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Chapter 228 Leng Qingqiu Is Sick?

Chapter 228 Leng Qingqiu Is Sick?

"Qingqiu, what should we eat?"

Zhou Li didn't take what happened just now to his heart.

After all, Yang Guang is like air in his eyes.

"what ever."

Leng Qingqiu said indifferently.

She didn't feel like eating at all.

"Recently, a top chef came to Fenglin Hotel. A dish made with top ingredients is very good. How about we try it?"

Wrapped around his body with a cloth napkin, Zhou spoke in a very gentlemanly manner.

"What dish?"

Leng Qingqiu frowned and asked.

"Explain to this lady..."

Zhou Li said something to a dedicated waiter in a box next to him.

"Beautiful lady, the name of this dish is Fugu Baizi, which is one of the top famous dishes in the island country. This dish is delicious and soft, with a feeling of melting in the mouth. After eating, there is still a faint fragrance between the mouth and mouth. "

A professional waiter next to him said.

"Blowfish?"

Leng Qingqiu frowned.

She ate less of such strange things.

And she also knows that fugu is a poisonous fish, and only professional chefs can remove the poisonous parts of fugu.

"Qingqiu, don't worry, this dish is made from a delicious and non-toxic part of the puffer fish."

Zhou Li explained like Leng Qingqiu.

But after he finished speaking, under Leng Qingqiu's unaware gaze, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Li's mouth.

"Then eat this dish!"

Leng Qingqiu naturally didn't know what evil thoughts Zhou Li had, he just wanted to finish ordering quickly and then talk about business.

"Haha! Well, serve us a Fugu Shirako, and then open a bottle of 86 Lafite."

Zhou Li waved at the waiter.

"Director Zhou, why spend so much money!"

Leng Qingqiu said something.

It's not that she thinks Lafite is expensive, but that she doesn't want to owe Zhou Li more favors.

"Qingqiu, why do you mind, it's just a bottle of wine."

Zhou Li waved his hand.

Although Lafite in 86 is not as expensive as Lafite in 82, the market price is tens of thousands of yuan a bottle.

It's not rude to invite this female president of a listed company!

That's what Zhou Li thinks.

"Then follow Director Zhou, let's talk about my condition..."

When the waiter walked out of the private room, Leng Qingqiu changed the topic to the business that she came to see Zhou Li this time.

And Yang Guang, who had been playing around all the time and was ordering songs, now his ears moved, and he clearly heard Leng Qingqiu's words.

"Is the black widow sick? Look at her, she is rosy, she doesn't seem to be sick!"

Yang Guang muttered something, and listened attentively to the conversation between Leng Qingqiu and Zhou Li.

"Qingqiu, I told you last time that your condition is a very special hereditary respiratory disease, which causes you frequent chest tightness and shortness of breath, and even severe cardiac arrest..."

Zhou Li explained Leng Qingqiu's condition very professionally.

It's just that his eyes inadvertently glanced at Leng Qingqiu's upright and huge Saintess Peak.

However, Leng Qingqiu was worried about his illness at this time, so he didn't notice the wretched look in Zhou Li's eyes at all.

"Then how to treat it? How sure is the cure? Will there be any accidents?"

Leng Qingqiu anxiously asked three interrogative sentences.

Because, this disease is not only related to her, but also the little guy in her heart who is [-] times more important than her.

"This difficult congenital disease requires a combination of Chinese and Western medicine. As for the success of the treatment, it depends on how well you cooperate, Qingqiu?"

After Zhou Li finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently scanned Leng Qingqiu's figure up and down.

Worthy of being the president of a modeling company, he only looks in his thirties, and his whole body is like a ripe apple, which makes people salivate.

"Director Zhou, how is the progress of the contact with the famous western doctor you mentioned last time?"

Leng Qingqiu asked again.

"That is the attending doctor of Theo Clinic, one of the top three private clinics in the United States. Not only is the outpatient fee staggeringly high, but it is also extremely difficult to hire. Those who can hire him are all celebrities in the upper class of the United States."

Zhou Li said.

"It doesn't matter how much you pay, it's just that if it's so hard to get..."

Leng Qingqiu frowned.

"Of course, it's hard for others to invite, but this American doctor is my friend. If I come forward, he will definitely be able to spare time..."

Zhou Li hurriedly added a sentence.

Just now I said that this western doctor is so difficult to hire, just because I want to make Leng Qingqiu feel that this favor is even more difficult to repay.

"Then thank you Director Zhou."

Leng Qingqiu's expression softened a lot at this time.

"Qingqiu, what is our relationship, do we need to be so polite..."

Zhou Li smiled lightly, his possessive eyes were staring at Leng Qingqiu hotly.

Zhou Li's eyes suddenly made Leng Qingqiu frown.

"Haha, Qingqiu, I'm joking with you, but... as I said before, to cure your illness, you need your cooperation..."

Zhou Li accepts when she sees something good, she knows that a woman like Leng Qingqiu has to figure it out slowly, and can't be too hasty.

"How do I cooperate?"

Leng Qingqiu is somewhat annoyed by Zhou Li's possessive eyes.

But at this time, there is something to be asked of him, so it is not easy to have a seizure.

"I said, the combination of Chinese and Western medicine, before Western medicine treatment, Qingqiu you have to use the special techniques of Chinese medicine to clear the meridians, and then use acupuncture and moxibustion to treat it, so that the success of Western medicine surgery can be greatly improved. s efficiency……"

Zhou Li explained to Leng Qingqiu with professional knowledge.

"Special techniques plus acupuncture points?"

Leng Qingqiu said in doubt.

"Hey, it's on Qingqiu's part where you often feel stuffy. Use a special technique to massage the vital energy and blood, and then prick the acupoint with silver needles. This will greatly improve the success rate of the operation in the future... Today I'm just waiting for Qingqiu. You healed."

At this time Zhou Li bent down slightly, approaching Leng Qingqiu's flawless frozen face, and said in a low voice.

"Zhou Li, you shameless person, don't go too far."

with a snap.

Leng Qingqiu slapped the table with a slap, and scolded Zhou Li loudly in a cold tone.

Leng Qingqiu didn't understand what Zhou Li meant.

At that time, he stood up furiously.

"Qingqiu, don't get excited, you don't want to think about you, but you should think about your innocent and lovely daughter who is only over 3 years old?"

Seeing Leng Qingqiu's angry look, Zhou Li replied lightly to Leng Qingqiu.

All of a sudden, Leng Qingqiu's originally glamorous presidential aura was exhausted.

Her eyes were lost, and she sat down slowly in an instant.

If only she had this disease herself, Leng Qingqiu wouldn't care so much at all.

But her precious daughter suffers from the same disease, and she wants to treat herself as a guinea pig first.

In this way, her daughter's chances of successful treatment will be greatly improved.

(End of this chapter)

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