The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 132: Chapter 132 What Should I Do?

Translator: 549690339

Before the situation was clear, Luo Ziling wouldn’t talk about those things that were difficult to explain.

However, after hearing the situation described by Cao Jianhui and the others, Luo Ziling finally confirmed that he had been spotted while riding in Lin Lan’s car to diagnose Li Haiyang.

He no longer denied it and admitted frankly, “It was a task arranged by the instructor; I went to treat someone, a soldier.”

“Go treat someone and they arrange a beautiful woman to pick you up? Whoever believes that is a dumbass,” the three of them obviously didn’t believe this, and Cao Jianhui said indignantly, “You actually don’t trust us, not telling us anything, despite us treating you like a brother.”

“Believe it or not, that’s your problem. You can ask the chief instructor if you want; he’s aware of the situation.” Luo Ziling said, then lay down on the bed and hummed irritably, “If it wasn’t for treating a soldier, do you think the instructor would have let me skip military training? I would have been trained to death by now.”

After thinking it over, Cao Jianhui felt there was some logic to this but still wasn’t willing to fully believe it.

“Boss, then why did they send a very pretty female officer to pick you up?” Li Fuming blurted out a question.

“Have you seen her being very pretty?” Luo Ziling retorted irritably.

“I haven’t seen her,” Li Fuming scratched his head and shook it, “I heard from others that the woman driving the car was very pretty and she was driving a very snazzy Hummer too.”

“What does her being pretty have to do with me?” Luo Ziling still looked annoyed, “Tomorrow I won’t go to treat them; I’ll join you guys for military training!”

“Ah?! Really?” Cao Jianhui was instantly surprised, “The pretty female officer isn’t coming to pick you up anymore?”

“Always thinking about women,” Luo Ziling kicked Cao Jianhui, “I really don’t know if you’re here to study or to chase girls.”

“You’re one to talk,” Cao Jianhui got angry, “We’d like to ask you, are you here to study, or are you here to pick up girls!”

“He’s the idol-type school hunk, the one being chased by girls,” Wu Longjiang snickered, “Those girls in our class are all eyeing you, planning to use the opportunity to get close to you. Being near water makes it easier to fish, and they’re aiming to win you over.”

“Get lost,” Luo Ziling got angry and kicked Wu Longjiang’s butt, “Talk nonsense again and I’ll throw you out of the window!”

Seeing Luo Ziling suddenly get up from the bed, looking like he was about to hit him, Wu Longjiang let out a tragic scream and quickly fled to the corridor outside.

“Boss, quite a few girls have been asking us for your contact information. Should we tell them your WeChat and phone number?” Cao Jianhui quickly stopped Luo Ziling and asked with a grin, “We’ll listen to you. If you want us to tell them, we will right away; if you’re not interested in them, then forget it, it’s a waste of time to talk to them.”

“I’m not interested in meeting irrelevant people,” Luo Ziling collapsed back onto the bed but then quickly got up again, “Stop bothering me, I need to take a shower and go to sleep.”

“Alright, alright, take a shower and go to sleep!” Seeing that Luo Ziling wasn’t very interested, Cao Jianhui tactfully didn’t bother him anymore.

While Luo Ziling was taking a shower, far away from Yanjing in the capital of the French Republic, Paris, at Charles de Gaulle International Airport’s VIP waiting area, two beautiful women were sitting face to face, having tea.

It was Ling Ruonan and her personal assistant Wuyue who had gone to Europe to attend an important business exchange meeting.

The time difference between Paris and Yanjing is seven hours. It was currently around nine in the evening Yanjing time, and two in the afternoon in Paris. Ling Ruonan and Wuyue were preparing to take a three o’clock flight back home in the afternoon.

They had already finished all their official business.

However, they still had to go to Yangcheng, where there were matters to deal with.

The two didn’t have much communication, just silently sipping their tea.

Wuyue knew Ling Ruonan had a lot of things to consider, so she wisely stayed quiet and didn’t disturb her.

While drinking tea, her phone rang. After quietly apologizing to Ling Ruonan, she answered the call right in front of her.

After hearing what the person on the phone said, Wuyue’s expression turned ugly.

Ling Ruonan, who had vaguely heard the voice on the phone, also changed her expression.

After hanging up, Ling Ruonan looked at Wuyue with a serious expression, waiting for her to report the situation.

“Miss, the young master went out to play with Yang Qingyin again today. They spent an afternoon at the Summer Palace and didn’t return until very late,” Wuyue said with her head down, in a very soft voice, “When they were out, they were holding hands the whole time, looking very intimate.”

Hearing what Wuyue said, Ling Ruonan’s expression changed again, but she didn’t say a word, just let out a deep sigh.

Things were worse than she had imagined, but she didn’t know how to handle them, her mind was in turmoil.

In her life, Ling Ruonan rarely hesitated, and in recent years, even less so.

But regarding the matter of Luo Ziling’s relationship with Yang Qingyin, she was very conflicted and hesitant.

Of course, she was also proud of her son.

Although she hadn’t seen her grown-up son and hadn’t directly interacted with Luo Ziling, preventing her from being able to fairly assess his excellence, she was aware of Yang Qingyin’s situation.

The princess of the Yang Family, excellent in all aspects, always held her head high, known as “Yanjing’s Number One Beauty,” she and Ouyang Feifei were referred to as the “Yanjing Beauties.” From these two honorary titles, one could see the excellence of Yang Qingyin.

Since she started university, countless scions from prestigious families had pursued her, but no one had caught her eye.

Her own son, just a few days into his studies, had already gotten close to Yang Qingyin.

If Luo Ziling wasn’t outstanding, how could he have attracted the special attention of Yang Qingyin? They had only known each other for a few days and were already holding hands and playing together?

“This cheeky kid, quite popular with the ladies, and bold too,” after thinking for a while, Ling Ruonan couldn’t help but inwardly criticize Luo Ziling a couple of times.

Always growing up in the Northwest, having little contact with outsiders, and blushing shyly when talking to people, Ling Ruonan had been worried that he wouldn’t be able to blend into school life after coming to the Capital for his studies.

But according to Wuyue’s report, Luo Ziling got along very well with his dormitory roommates and attracted the attention of many female students. Originally afraid Luo Ziling would be too shy around girls, possibly delaying his love and marriage, Ling Ruonan could never have imagined her son, who had yet to see the world, would have such talent in wooing girls—just in a matter of days, he had even conquered the queenly Yang Qingyin.

“Could it be that she, just like me back then, fell for him the first time she saw him?” Ling Ruonan couldn’t help but think back to the time she met Luo Xu.

“Ah, how did it come to this? What should I do?” Ling Ruonan truly didn’t know what to feel.