Chapter 44 Etiology
Xia Bing was speechless, and could only anxiously point to the door, implying that the door was not locked yet.

Seeing that Gao Qiang was unmoved, she quickly pushed away forcefully, and said helplessly:

"You guy, you don't even look at the occasion, you don't know the depth, what if someone comes in?"

Gao Qiang made a look of astonishment, and said in a daze, "What do you mean? We have been together for such a long time, and I still don't know you?"

After finishing speaking, he said with an aggrieved face again: "Do you despise me?"

Xia Bing was stunned, and it took him a long time to react, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he said in a panic:
"You...what did you say..."

Gao Qiang raised his head in shock, looked at her small mouth, "Are you... so strong?"

"Oh, I'm too lazy to tell you!"

"Haha, then stop talking."

Gao Qiang pulled back Xia Bing, who was about to escape, and locked the office door, and then began to discuss a new topic.

"I thought I was satisfied with you, but what I got in exchange was contempt and ridicule. Stop pretending, it's a showdown..."

"Well……"

The office is extremely hot, and the floor fan gently shakes the head, sending cool wind to every corner.

The constant speed and breeze brought a long-lost comfort to people.

……

After the banquet, Zhu Wenqiang left contentedly. This time, he not only ate Chilong fish, but also found the cause of the trouble for many years.

However, when he thought of someone poisoning him at home, his expression turned ugly.

He thought for a while, and decided to stay in Yangui Hotel. Anyway, there are guest rooms upstairs, and the environment is not bad.

He will also handle all business activities in the next few days at Yangui Hotel.

As for the half-dead Yangui Hotel, sales rose like a rocket.

Gao Qiang helped Zhao Yan, Xu Yong and others to solve their physical ailments under the lead of Zhu Wenqiang, which can be regarded as expanding his network.

Feeling the changes in their bodies, Zhao Yan and Xu Yong were very grateful to Gao Qiang. They each took out 50 yuan and insisted on giving it to Gao Qiang as a thank you gift.

Gao Qiang felt that there was nothing wrong with the two of them, so he didn't charge that much, and barely charged 20 each, which was kind of mean.

……

The news of Yangui Hotel's soaring performance quickly reached Song Zihao's ears.

But at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to get angry.

In a villa in Wuhe County, Song Zihao covered himself with two quilts, shivering under the quilts.

"Forget about Yangui Hotel, where's the doctor you're looking for?"

Zhou Fa tremblingly said: "That old Chinese doctor is not free, there are too many people going to see a doctor at his place."

Snapped!
Song Zihao easily threw out the ashtray next to him, but his strength was too weak, so he only fell in front of Zhou Fa.

"Are you a pig brain? He's busy, so let him stop! Find someone to tie him up for me!"

"Okay, Young Master Song, I'll go right away."

"Hurry up, do you want to freeze me to death?"

Song Zihao's face was as pale as paper, his lips were blue, and he was still trembling.

He has gone to dozens of hospitals and seen Chinese and Western medicine countless times, but no one can find out the problem.

The Chinese medicine practitioner Zhou Fa found was his last hope.

It is said that the Chinese medicine practitioner has been practicing for decades and he has cured countless patients. He is a well-known miracle doctor.

If he had no other choice, then Song Zihao could only wait to die.

"Made..."

Song Zihao shivered and fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up, looked up, and found a dirty old man sitting in front of him.

He was taken aback immediately, and exclaimed: "Made, where are all the people dead? All the beggars have entered my house..."

"Young Master Song, this is Dr. Li, the genius doctor I'm looking for."

"Divine Doctor?"

Song Zihao looked at Zhou Fa, then at Doctor Li in front of him, finally came to his senses, forced a smile:
"I'm sorry, Dr. Li, I fell asleep."

Doctor Li's face was a bit ugly, and he said lightly: "It's okay, I have always been very generous to people who are dying."

Song Zihao panicked when he heard the words, and said anxiously: "Doctor Li, Doctor Li, I was wrong just now, don't judge me like me."

"Hehe, I can't cure your illness."

"I'll add money, and I'll give you whatever you want."

Dr. Li shook his head slowly and said, "It's not about the money, but because I really can't cure it.

Because the cause of your illness does not belong to the medical category, all I can do is help you relieve some symptoms, and the duration of relief is also very short.

Moreover, this method of relief will cause irreversible damage to your body, so it is not worth it.

Therefore, you should still find the cause of the disease and let him solve it for you. "

"The cause of the disease? What cause?"

Song Zihao looked at Zhou Fa in bewilderment. Now he wondered if Zhou Fa had found the wrong person. Why does Dr. Li look like a magic stick?

Dr. Li pondered and said: "Based on my experience, you are not sick, but have been acupunctured."

"Acupressure?"

Song Zihao almost laughed angrily, "Old man, don't you think you can't see what disease I have, so you deliberately fooled me?"

"Hehe, that's all I said, believe it or not!"

After Dr. Li finished speaking, he stood up and said to Zhou Fa: "Okay, the illness is over, should you let me go?"

Zhou Fa was taken aback, and looked at Song Zihao.

Song Zihao immediately said: "No, you can't leave until my illness is cured!"

Dr. Li glanced at him, and said calmly: "I said it can't be cured, but even if it can't be cured, even if you kill me, I can't help it."

Seeing this, Song Zihao was dumbfounded. Could it be that he was really hopeless?
He hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Doctor, is it true that I was acupunctured for this illness?"

"Yes."

Dr. Li looked at him and said, "Think about the time before and after the onset of the disease, have you had any conflicts with anyone?"

"There was a conflict..."

Song Zihao couldn't help but fell into deep thought when he heard the words.

After a while, his face suddenly changed drastically, he raised his head abruptly, gritted his teeth and said, "Gao Qiang, it must be Gao Qiang!"

He has only had conflicts with Gao Qiang recently, and when he left Xia's house that day, Gao Qiang seemed to have poked him a few times.

He didn't pay attention at the time, but now that he thinks about it, his illness didn't start from that time.

"Gao Qiang..."

Thinking of the hardships he has suffered in the recent period, all thanks to Gao Qiang, Song Zihao's face turned livid with anger.

He didn't know if it was because of his health, or because he was so angry that his body trembled.

At this time, Gao Qiang was rushing to the village.

He was helping out at the vegetable store just now, when Widow Liu suddenly called and told him that the developer was here.

Not only did he injure Erye and the others, but he also shoveled the vegetable field.

The development of tourist attractions in the town has been clamoring for more than half a year.

The development of tourist attractions is a good thing. Whether it is the construction before completion or the later operation, it can provide many jobs and greatly improve the local economic situation.

However, the developer is a black-hearted boss, and the land compensation given is outrageously low.

The compensation for each mu of land is only 300 yuan.

300 yuan is not enough to buy a few bags of rice, even if only one crop of land is planted a year, it is more than this amount.

How could the villagers agree?

(End of this chapter)

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