Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 35—The Rebirth of the Genius Doctor

"Ah..." The Taekwondo teacher's voice was miserable and sad, lying on the ground rolling.

"moron."

Zhuo Bufan gave him a cold look and left the classroom directly.

Some girls looked at Zhuo Bufan's figure, with hearts in their eyes, "Why do I think Zhuo Bufan is so handsome!"

"High-spirited...I think it too."

Chen Qingai frowned and injured the taekwondo teacher. Even if the school decides to make a big mistake, it will definitely affect her future studies!

Wang Xiong's face paled in fright a long time ago. Fortunately, he didn't go up, otherwise Zhuo Bufan would be beaten up again. The prince snorted coldly, and said cruelly in his heart: "What a handsome young man, wouldn't he just be able to fight? Do you? I see how long you will be, if you don't kill you, I won't be Wang Ziping."

Ye Xuan realized that he didn't seem to know Zhuo Bufan. When did his brother become so powerful!

"You...you beat the teacher, I will definitely let the school expel you." The Taekwondo teacher lay on the ground, looking at Zhuo Bufan resentfully.

Zhuo Bufan frowned lightly. Although he can get rid of the wind without reading, it always hurts his mother's heart!

My mother suffered from snacks and was wronged when she was young. She has always pinned her hopes on her, so that she can study hard and succeed. If she is expelled from school, it will definitely be a major blow to her!

"Expelling Zhuo Bufan, how much face do you have?" Suddenly a light and pleasant voice appeared at the door of the classroom. Everyone turned their heads, and saw a girl standing in a white T-shirt with a refreshing ponytail and a face like a hibiscus. Doorway.

"Miss Long."

Long Geyue glanced at the taekwondo teacher lying on the ground, and said with disdain: "I'm not as good as others, and threaten others with dropping out. Don't forget that the library and research room of this school are donated by our Long family. Not used for class anymore."

The Taekwondo teacher's face was ashamed. Who would have thought that Zhuo Bufan, who usually doesn't show up, would actually have friendship with Miss Long's family.

Most of the other students knew the identity of Long Geyue, and their faces were sullen. Some girls sighed in disappointment. Zhuo Bufan was white, although he was not the kind that looked handsome at first glance, but he was very attractive, except for his family background. In addition to the general, other conditions are good, especially his high spirited posture just now attracted many girls, who have thoughts about him in his heart.

Chen Qingai saw Long Geyue's brows tightened slightly, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with complicated eyes. Zhang Xiaoyu whispered beside him, "Cut, the guy who eats soft rice."

Zhang Tongtong's pretty face showed a lost expression, biting her lower lip forcefully.

"Zhuo Bufan, I have something to look for you." Long Geyue said while looking at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was a little helpless. After all, Long Geyue helped him and saved a lot of trouble. He said hello to Ye Xuan and walked out of the classroom.

The students in the classroom reacted and hurriedly called the doctors and nurses to send the injured Bao Junkai and Taekwondo teacher to the school infirmary.

The green trails paved with cobblestones in the school, surrounded by flowers and plants, are fragrant, and there is a breeze with the fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Many students and couples who read books stroll through it.

Long Geyue kicked a hapless pebble under her feet, with her hands behind her back and fingers pulled together, and he glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was walking beside him diagonally, and said, "Are you a wood? It hasn't been a long time since you came out. talk to me?"

"You are asking me if you have something to say?" Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

Long Geyue didn't meet such an arrogant boy, let go, and said with a curling mouth: "It's unreasonable, I helped you just now, you don't even say thank you."

"Thank you."

"I also want to thank you. My grandfather got better after taking the pill you gave me last time." Long Geyue sighed and looked at him, "Zhuo Bufan, can you go? Help my grandfather heal?"

"Last time you let me go, I was ridiculed by those national players. Do you want me to be ridiculed?" Zhuo Bufan laughed.

"Oh, why are you a big man so stingy." Long Geyue didn't even know that she was acting like a baby boy with her boyfriend, and said: "Later, those Chinese medical practitioners knew that you gave the pill, and they were shocked to say you. I am a genius doctor, and I want to worship you as a master."

"I'm not interested." Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly.

Long Geyue stopped and looked at him seriously: "Then you promise me to accompany me back to treat grandpa in the afternoon?"

Unable to endure the girl's coquettish offensive, and Long Geyue also helped herself, Zhuo Bufan nodded.

When school was over in the afternoon, Long Geyue waited until Zhuo Bufan came out, and drove back to the garden of Jingdu Villa together. Elder Long and several national players who had met the previous day stood outside the villa to welcome him. He didn't have this treatment when he came last time.

"Mr. Zhuo, you are here." Long Aotian hurriedly smiled and strode forward. The day before yesterday, he also called Zhuo Bufan a classmate at the table. Now it is changed to Mr. Zhuo, his attitude is evident.

It's just that Jiang Beiya was not present this time, otherwise he would definitely know what Long Aotian's change of a person's name means with his sense of smell.

Following Zuo Qianchan and others respectfully shouted, "Here are you, the genius doctor Zhuo!"

"The genius doctor, last time we didn't know Taishan, please forgive me."

Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly and didn't care about them. Suddenly he realized that besides these old faces, there was an old man standing next to Long Aotian, and behind him was a young man with a centipede head, the old man and Long Aotian. Aotian stands side by side, it can be seen that the status must be very high.

As for the man next to him about Mo and Brother Liang are about the same age, his temples are clean and tidy, only the middle hair is left, like a centipede, his eyes are slightly cold and starry. After looking at Zhuo, he lost it. interest.

"Old Ao, this is the genius doctor who treats you, he looks very young!" The old man next to him said aloud.

Long Aotian smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuo, introduce me, this is my friend, the old man, this time I passed by Jinzhou to take a look at me, Lao Gu, this Mr. Zhuo is an alumnus of Xiaoyue, although he is young , But the medical skills are superb. If you are sick, you can let him see it, and you can live for a few more years."

"I'm in good health, I'll show him that I'm not sick." The old man hummed softly.

Zhuo Bufan heard the thorns in the words of the two, even the brother Liang who was standing behind looked at the centipede-headed man with hostility. It seemed that the two of them didn't seem to be ordinary, but they were like enemies.

"Old father and my grandfather are good friends, but both of them have very stubborn personalities. They are a pair of enemies." Long Geyue pulled Zhuo Bufan and whispered in his ear.

Zhuo Bufan showed a clear look and smiled helplessly. It was a blessing to have such an ‘enemy’ in his life.

"Mr. Zhuo, let's go in." Long Aotian sat with a please gesture, and everyone came to the living room. Zhuo Bufan was enshrined as the upper seat, sitting in the first chair on Long Aotian's left hand, and Long Geyue sat on him. By your side.

Long Aotian looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Mr. Zhuo, I would also like to thank you for your life-saving grace last time. If it weren't for you, my old bones would have disappeared."

"Is this kid as good as you said?" The old man took a sip of tea and snorted softly.

Long Aotian simply didn't hear him, and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Mr. Zhuo, how offended you were last time, please Haihan, I wonder if you can find out the cause of my illness?"

Zuo Qianchan and other traditional Chinese medicine practitioners of the older generation are sitting next to him like elementary school students, looking expectantly at Zhuo Bufan. They have searched for a long time and have not found the problem.

Zhuo Bufan calmly said: "The illness of Mr. Long has been accumulated over the years. Over time, coupled with the practice of practicing all the time, so... the illness will become more and more serious, but this is not the most serious. It is serious. It’s a genetic disease, and practicing qigong only accelerates the aggravation of the genetic disease."

Long Geyue frowned Liu's eyebrows and said: "Genetic disease, will I have this problem in the future?"

"Yes, the family's genetic disease is a congenital defect, and ordinary people may have no problem, but if you force martial arts, it will aggravate the symptoms." Zhuo Bufan nodded.

"Ignorance!" Suddenly there was a sharp sound, and a cold light stared at Zhuo Bufan.