Personal Doctor King

0Yan Shaozhe wanted to die. Along the way, he was pointed at and patted by who knows how many shameful photos.    0

    

He dared to believe that on Weibo and in his circle of friends, there was definitely news of his heroic bearing. Fortunately, he had cleverly covered his face and no one would be able to recognize him.    

    

Even if the people at the venue were to blow him away, at most he would refuse to admit it. After all, he had no face.    

    

However, at this moment, someone suddenly rushed over and ripped off the clothes that he was wearing, then swarmed over to take a picture of his face in surprise.    

    

"Holy sh * t!" Yan Shaozhe immediately covered his face and ran forward with all his might, but it was already too late.    

    

"Hey, bro, don't run. I didn't get a photo yet!"    

    

The group of people chased after Yan Shaozhe to take a picture for him. Luckily, Yan Shaozhe usually focused on calcining his body, so he was able to run quite well. Thus, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.    

    

As a result, a beautiful scenery appeared on the main street.    

    

He saw a man with a decent figure running in front, followed by a group of people holding hands. Chase after him and take pictures.    

    

That night, the circle of friends in Beijing was completely on fire. Yan Shaozhe swore that he would definitely get back at Yu Jingzhe and fight to the death!    

    

"Little brother, who did you learn your calligraphy from?"    

    

After looking at Yu Jingzhe's painting, the few old men from the Painting Association were all extremely shocked.    

    

Whether it was the concept of drawing technique or the level of brushwork, they were all out of sync with his age. It was very difficult for Yu Jingzhe to produce such a painting without dozens of years of practice.    

    

"I'm a Chinese doctor, and Chinese medicine emphasizes on tradition. That's why my grandfather taught me about traditional culture when I was young, so he dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. However, he only has a little understanding of them, so he's making a fool of himself today." Yu Jingzhe laughed.    

    

"Sigh, you are being modest. This is not making a fool out of yourself. You are allowing us old men to broaden their horizons."    

    

"That's right, little brother, why don't you give me a piece of Ink Treasure? I personally prefer calligraphy. Just give me this painting. " An old man reached out his hand with a smile, wanting to take the plum blossom picture.    

    

"Boss Wu, this painting is mine, don't fight with me for it. It's fine with anything else, but it's just not good enough." The other old man hit Elder Wu's head back without any hesitation.    

    

"No, no, no. The style of this painting and calligraphy is my favorite. It has a certain guiding effect on me, so it's better to give it to me. You guys are older than me, so don't fight with me for it." The other old man was also participating in the battle for the Plum Blossom Diagram.    

    

These people were all members of the Painting Association. Usually, their only hobby was painting, and Yu Jingzhe's painting and the words on it could be said to be top quality.    

    

"Don't fight with me for it, it's my birthday today! "I am the biggest, so you all have to let me win. This is mine!" Elder Li puffed his beard and glared as he spoke, no longer caring about his usual attitude.    

    

"Old Li, you, you're not kind!"    

    

"That's right, why don't we move our fists? The one who wins belongs to that one." One of the old men said.    

    

Of course, the other elders didn't agree. They were immediately displeased, but when they saw that they were about to start a fight, Yu Jingzhe had no choice but to step forward and stop them.    

    

"Teachers, don't argue. It's just a piece of paper. Let him answer each of your questions." Liang Xiaoyu laughed on the side.    

    

"Right, right! Little brother, please help us seniors. This calligraphy and painting is too great! "    

    

"That's right..."    

    

"Time is limited today, why not … I'll write a few words for the teachers for now, and then when I have time, I'll draw for them again. " Yu Jingzhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

He was not a master of calligraphy or painting, he had merely written a little better, and these teachers' performances flattered him a little.    

    

"Alright, alright. Your calligraphy is quite good. It seems like it's rather hard to find a single word."    

    

After a while, he wrote it in large characters. A few elders held this word in their hands as if it were their most precious treasure, and secretly planned to set it up after going back up and hang it in their own study for their daily appreciation.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's calligraphy was too good. If someone didn't know, they would think that the person who could write this calligraphy piece was a well-known calligrapher. To be able to reach this level at such a young age, it was pretty good.    

    

After the exhibition ended, Liang Xiaoyu almost had a stomachache from laughing. When she thought about Yan Shaozhe, who was wearing a cartoon suit with his pants down, she felt that it was funny.    

    

Usually, this guy would pester her with a shameless act, but she was already impatient. Today, Yu Jingzhe had avenged her anger.    

    

"From the time you left the house until now, you have already been smiling for ten minutes. I noticed that your laughing points were very low." Yu Jingzhe teased Liang Xiaoyu rudely.    

    

"I, I just need to think about it. Your bet with surnamed Yan makes me feel funny. Yu Jingzhe, how did you come up with this kind of person? Haha, this is the first time I've seen such a thing. " Liang Xiaoyu couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought about the situation back then.    

    

Yu Jingzhe shook his head.    

    

"Hey, Yu Jingzhe, you've helped me a lot today. You helped me drive away the flies and made me learn a lot. How can I thank you? " Liang Xiaoyu finally stopped laughing.    

    

"How about …" Yu Jingzhe thought about it and said, "Promise me your life."    

    

"Scram! You wish!" Liang Xiaoyu glared at him. "Aren't you going to look at your face in the mirror?"    

    

"Didn't you say you needed to thank me? I felt like I could only use my body as a gift to make myself feel better. Actually, I'm quite handsome myself when I take out the mirror to look at myself." Yu Jingzhe said with a smile.    

    

"Stupid beauty, let me treat you to a meal." Liang Xiaoyu knew he was joking. This guy was a good person, but when he talked, he would unnaturally show a trace of weakness.    

    

"Sure, I like to freeload the most."    

    

"Why don't we go and see each other? That's a western restaurant, and the latest dessert there is pretty good. I really want to go there." Liang Xiaoyu suggested.    

    

"Up to you, but from a doctor's point of view, I still advise you to eat less dessert. It's not good for your body, and it's easy for you to get fat." Yu Jingzhe had a serious expression on his face.    

    

However, more than ten minutes later, the two of them were still sitting by the window. The restaurant was called 'Obscure, Obscure'. Yu Jingzhe only realized that this was a couple's restaurant when he arrived. Most of the people entering and exiting were in pairs.