After the two were affectionate for a while, Mo Ruixue called Jing Rou over, and Jing Mingqiu recounted the incident of the principal treating them to dinner.
"I'm very sorry, Rou Rou, you'll have to eat your sweet and sour pork ribs another time."
"It's okay, it's okay!" Jing Rou gently shook her head, "It just so happens that the pork ribs weren't very fresh this time. Next time, I'll buy some imported black pork, it tastes even more tender and fresh..."
With the two of them being polite, the matter was easily resolved.
Because the wreckage from the recent explosion still needed to be dealt with, and given that the incident had a certain level of confidentiality, Tang Bei and the others did not accompany them. Jing Mingqiu only brought Mo Ruixue and the two of them.
Taking the direct elevator, they arrived at the luxurious private room on the top floor of the Dongyang Grand Hotel.
As soon as they entered, Jing Mingqiu saw a young girl in a white Hanfu sitting next to Feng Weiguo, her slender white fingers resting on his wrist, taking his pulse while gently inquiring about his condition.
The girl's long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. She wore no makeup, but exuded a natural spiritual aura, making her look like a fairy.
Feng Weiguo listened very attentively. It wasn't until Jing Mingqiu walked behind him and patted his shoulder that he reacted and quickly stood up to introduce himself.
"Mingqiu, this is classmate Yi Wenliu from Longyi University."
"Classmate Wenliu, this is Jing Mingqiu, the inventor of those prescriptions. And these two behind me are classmates Mo Ruixue and Jing Rou."
"Hello, classmate Jing," Yi Wenliu proactively extended her hand, a smile as warm as spring on her face.
"Hello."
Jing Mingqiu gently held Yi Wenliu's small hand. It felt quite good, cool and soft.
However, Jing Mingqiu had no intention of taking another girl into his harem for the time being. After a light touch, he quickly withdrew his hand.
Yi Wenliu was a little surprised. Seeing that Jing Mingqiu had brought two beautiful girls, she thought he was a lecherous scoundrel, but she didn't expect him to be so gentlemanly.
However, Yi Wenliu remembered the main purpose of her visit and quickly regained her composure. She fixed her gaze on Jing Mingqiu's eyes and slowly spoke.
"Classmate Jing Mingqiu, did you really write those three prescriptions yourself?"
This was the first time Jing Mingqiu had heard someone ask such a question, and he couldn't help but be taken aback. He retorted, "If I didn't write them, would they have popped out of a rock?"
Yi Wenliu was very serious, counting on her fingers, she said word by word, "These prescriptions are very ingenious. Even my master couldn't have written them. You're the same age as me, there's no way you could have written them!"
"Don't speak so absolutely," Jing Mingqiu raised a finger and gently shook it. "You know, sometimes, the gap between people is greater than the gap between a person and a dog."
Yi Wenliu stood up, unwilling to concede, "I don't believe it! My master said I'm a once-in-a-millennium genius, there's no way anyone could have higher talent than me."
Seeing Yi Wenliu's reaction, Jing Mingqiu finally understood why the highest leader insisted on her meeting him.
He had encountered many such arrogant geniuses at the chip research institute and the nuclear physics engineering station. He had accumulated ample experience in dealing with their temperaments.
"You don't believe me? That's easy, we can just compete. We'll see who can cure the other person's illness."
Jing Mingqiu rolled up his sleeves and extended his right hand. "First, please, classmate Yi Wenliu, take a look and see if there's anything wrong with me?"
Yi Wenliu eagerly extended her fingers to his pulse, closed her eyes, and began to feel his pulse.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Jing Mingqiu's body had been modified by gene serum, and all his organs were strengthened. Coupled with the fact that Mo Ruixue and the others often dragged him to practice dancing, his blood and qi were very vigorous, and his internal organs were strong.
Yi Wenliu listened carefully for over a minute and finally lifted her head reluctantly, "Classmate Jing Mingqiu, your body is very healthy. You don't have any illnesses."
"Really? Aren't they saying that college students nowadays are all in a sub-healthy state?" Jing Mingqiu said with a half-smile, switching to his left hand and extending it. "Male on the left, female on the right, try this hand."
Yi Wenliu didn't want to admit defeat. She placed her fingers on his pulse again and slowly closed her eyes.
"Thump—, Thump————, Thump——————"
Under Yi Wenliu's perception, Jing Mingqiu's pulse grew slower and slower, and finally stopped.
Yi Wenliu suddenly opened her eyes, "Oh no, there's no pulse, quick, save him."
"How can there be no pulse?" Jing Mingqiu smiled and met Yi Wenliu's gaze. "I'm sitting here perfectly fine. You must have touched the wrong place!"
Yi Wenliu retorted loudly, fiddling with the hem of her skirt, "How could I possibly touch the wrong place? I've been practicing taking pulses since I was three years old, for seventeen years."
"People are different," Jing Mingqiu quickly adjusted the mecha hidden under his clothes. "Maybe my physique is special, and my meridians have moved elsewhere? How about you try a different spot."
Yi Wenliu remembered her master saying that there was a special physique where the position of the meridians would shift with time. She perked up again, placed her hands on Jing Mingqiu's wrist, moved them up and down, and began to search for his pulse.
After trying several spots, she finally found the pulsing meridians on the back of Jing Mingqiu's hand.
Yi Wenliu was overjoyed. Without thinking further, she quickly closed her eyes and began to listen intently to the rhythm of the heartbeat.
"Thump! Thump thump! Thump! Thump thump thump…"
Faced with this pulse rhythm that differed from any medical book, Yi Wenliu's brow furrowed tighter and tighter. Finally, she suddenly pulled her hand away, "This! This is 'General's Order'? How is that possible! Why would your pulse exhibit the rhythm of 'General's Order'?"
Jing Mingqiu pretended to be foolish and scared. "'General's Order'? Isn't that a song? Why would my pulse turn into this? Am I beyond saving!"
"I might have made a mistake," Yi Wenliu took a deep breath, managing to control her emotions. "Extend your hand, let me try again."
"Okay."
Jing Mingqiu readily agreed and extended his hand again, coincidentally tapping the mecha under his sleeve, changing the rhythm of his left-hand pulse to a new one.
From "Lanling King's Breaking Formation Song" to "East Wind Breaks," "Blue and White Porcelain," from classical to popular.
Before the waiter served the dishes, Yi Wenliu had listened to all of Jing Mingqiu's favorite songs by taking his pulse.
As time went on, Yi Wenliu's eyes gradually became vacant, and her expression gradually collapsed.
Seeing that a perfectly fine young girl was about to be ruined by him, Jing Mingqiu finally stopped. He rolled up his sleeve completely, revealing the hidden mecha beneath.
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. What you felt later wasn't my pulse, but special pulses I simulated. My body is very healthy, and I have a good appetite."
"Let's eat first, and we'll talk more after we're full."
"Wait a minute," Yi Wenliu was still somewhat unconvinced. "I admit that changing your pulse is very impressive, but that doesn't prove your medical skills are excellent, unless you can tell what's wrong with me?"
As she said this, Yi Wenliu extended her own slender white hand.
"There's no need for such trouble." Jing Mingqiu opened his system and threw a scan at Yi Wenliu. After a few seconds, he read out the results of the scan.
"Your spleen and stomach are a bit weak. Pay attention to a balanced diet, eat more meat. Your lumbar spine isn't very good either, and your eyesight has declined a bit. Sigh, did your period come early this month? You're too stressed, your endocrine system is starting to become imbalanced..."
As Jing Mingqiu pointed out more and more issues, Yi Wenliu's arrogance completely dissipated, and her gaze towards him became increasingly fervent.
"These are generally the problems. Although a doctor cannot cure themselves, you should still pay some attention to your health..."
Before he could finish speaking, a golden system message suddenly popped up in front of Jing Mingqiu!