Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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As soon as Yang Zimei returned to the door, a military Land Rover drove over at high speed.

She recognized that it was Luo Yinghao's car, and stopped pushing the door to enter.

"Sister, there is a strong smell of strangers." Xiaoqian said out loud.

Could it be that Jiang Ziliang is here? [

Thinking of the big apprentice who was much older than herself and also a handsome young man, she became a little nervous, and hurriedly stood upright, her face became more solemn, and she was about to put on a serious look like a teacher.

The car stopped in front of her.

Luo Yinghao was the first to jump out of the car, and saluted her very seriously: "Master Yang, I'm here."

While saluting, he blinked his eyes, looking like he was watching a good show.

The door of the passenger seat was pushed open, a foot wearing a well-polished cowhide military boot stretched out, and then a strong leg landed on the ground...

Wearing a badge and a tough and handsome military uniform, Jiang Ziliang stood in front of Yang Zimei like a tall poplar tree.

He is not as tall and strong as Long Zhutian, and his face with standard Chinese characters has the special coldness of a soldier, but also the elegance of Confucian culture education since he was a child.

His pair of eyes are particularly impressive, they are not big, but they make people feel powerful, containing endless energy and passion, as well as an innate majesty.

This...is his apprentice?

Yang Zimei bit her lower lip in confusion.

She was very worried that if such a person called her master, would she lose her life or something.

Jiang Ziliang is also looking at her

Just like the photo Luo Yinghao sent him, small and delicate, with big obsidian-like eyes, brighter than the stars he saw under the night sky in Tibet.

This is the master grandfather found for him!

Thinking of this, he stepped forward quickly, and solemnly saluted Yang Zimei who was still struggling: "Disciple Jiang Ziliang has met Master!"

"This……"

Yang Zimei was a little embarrassed.

"Master"

Jiang Ziliang called again very solemnly, "Please forgive me for being so late in coming to see you!" [

"This, it's all right!"

Yang Zimei waved her hands hastily, "It's fine if I don't see you."

"Master"

Jiang Ziliang's face changed slightly, "You don't want me as an apprentice, do you?"

"This one……"

Yang Zimei was nervous.

She really didn't know how to face Jiang Ziliang, an apprentice, and felt embarrassed and at a loss.

Luo Yinghao originally thought that seeing Jiang Ziliang calling Yang Zimei his master would definitely make him laugh.

However, seeing Jiang Ziliang's serious and pious face, like a young apprentice who has just worshiped his master, he couldn't help but laugh.

He also saw Yang Zimei's embarrassment, and hurriedly said to Jiang Ziliang: "Young Marshal Jiang, the grandfather is still waiting in the house."

Jiang Ziliang nodded, and respectfully said to Yang Zimei: "Master, let this disciple help you carry things and push the child."

Seeing that the apprentice showed filial piety as soon as he came to the door, Yang Zimei handed him the baby supplies and stroller he bought.

Seeing him wearing the military uniform of the young marshal, carrying a large bag of diapers and milk powder in one hand, and pushing a stroller in the other, Yang Zimei suddenly felt very funny.

She turned to look at Luo Yinghao.

Luo Yinghao quietly stuck out his tongue at her.

"Master, please go first!"

Jiang Ziliang stood aside and said to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei had no choice but to walk in front empty-handed, while Jiang Ziliang walked behind pushing the baby carriage.

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