urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 231 Do I need to open a house for medical treatment? (one more)
Now what Zhou Li means is that whether you can save your daughter or not depends entirely on you.

If you don’t make a decision now, then my Western medicine friend in the US will run out of time, so don’t blame me.

"I……"

Although he knew that Zhou Li was threatening to sacrifice himself.

But Leng Qingqiu has nothing to do now, just like a clean and clean little lamb that can be manipulated by others.

"I promise……"

After thinking about it for a while.

The Black Widow, who has always been known for her aloofness and arrogance, now has eyes that seem to accept her fate.

He stretched out his jade arm to hold the room card in his hand.

"Boom!"

But at this time, there was a burst of music resounding in the room.

Yang Guang turned up the volume of K songs to the maximum.

"What, Qingqiu, what did you promise?"

Seeing Leng Qingqiu's look of letting himself be slaughtered, Zhou Li was immediately excited.

He was already thinking about the wonderful moment ahead.

However, at this time, a burst of deafening music interrupted Leng Qingqiu's voice.

Zhou Li couldn't hear what Leng Qingqiu was saying.

"Sister, sit on the bow of the boat!...Hey! Hey..."

Leng Qingqiu said again, but Zhou Li only saw her mouth moving, completely suppressed by Yang Guang's singing.

"Qingqiu, you...you repeat yourself."

Zhou Li suppressed the anger in his heart. If he could, he would never want to hear this song again for the rest of his life.

"Brother, go ashore, Enenaiaiai! Hehehe!"

When Zhou Li asked Leng Qingqiu, Yang Guang shouted another song.

"Ah! Bastard, turn off the song..."

Zhou Li couldn't bear it anymore, so he yelled hysterically.

"Hey! Director Zhou, you don't like listening to this song!"

Yang Guang turned down the volume.

"Pfft!"

Rao Yi could not help laughing at this time because of his cold and clear temperament.

Don't like listening to your song?Is that the song you sang?

Totally howling.

"Okay, boy, you have the guts, I will definitely avenge this revenge."

Zhou Li put down a cruel sentence viciously.

He knew that with this country boy around today, it would be impossible for him to disturb Leng Qingqiu.

"Qingqiu, if you really want to be treated, come to my house. If you miss today, you will have no chance in the future..."

Now that he has set his own conditions, Zhou Li doesn't mind putting things on the table.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious.

To cure you and your daughter, trade your body.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Li slammed the door and left.

"Mr. Leng, are you okay!"

After Zhou Li left, Leng Qingqiu just stared blankly at the door.

"It's okay, I really don't know what to do with this decision, but you helped me make a decision just now, and I want to thank you."

Leng Qingqiu forced a laugh.

"President Leng, you..."

Yang Guang just wanted to go forward to comfort him, but Leng Qingqiu threw himself into Yang Guang's arms.

"But, my daughter is much more important than me, you have no right to make decisions for me..."

Leng Qingqiu said very sadly.

However, I haven't come to feel the fragrance and softness in my arms.

Yang Guang just felt a pain in his shoulder.

"hiss!"

Although it was very painful, Yang Guang didn't push Leng Qingqiu away, nor did he forcibly run the Nine Suns Dragon Art to break Leng Qingqiu's teeth.

Just let Leng Qingqiu vent.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, Leng Qingqiu calmed down.

"sorry."

Leng Qingqiu wiped the corners of his eyes and turned his back to Yang Guang. At this moment, he seemed to be the lonely president of Linglong Huaxiang Model Company again.

After finishing speaking, Leng Qingqiu was ready to push the door and leave.

"Are you going to the home of that scumbag Director Zhou?"

Yang Guang stopped Leng Qingqiu.

"Well, for my daughter, I would do anything."

Leng Qingqiu nodded.

"I can cure you."

Yang Guang frowned at this time and said.

When he was hugging the black widow just now, Yang Guang quietly checked her body.

"Could it be that I, Leng Qingqiu, need comfort so much?"

Leng Qingqiu gave Yang Guang a cold look.

She thought that Yang Guang was just trying to comfort her now.

"Your disease is a kind of hereditary blockage of Tanzhong acupoint. The blockage of acupoints leads to chest tightness and shortness of breath... Have you not only had chest problems recently, but also faint nervous headaches?"

Yang Guang knew that Leng Qingqiu would not believe his words now.

Therefore, he directly stated the symptoms caused by Leng Qingqiu's illness.

"How...how did you know."

If it was the previous symptoms, Leng Qingqiu could also attribute it to Yang Guang eavesdropping on her conversation with Director Zhou just now.

But the recent neurological headache, she even concealed it from Director Zhou.

That's why she was so anxious, because she also realized that her condition was getting worse.

"I work as an apprentice at Sifang Pharmacy in my spare time, so I can be considered a doctor!"

Yang Guang casually found an excuse and said something.

"A pharmacy apprentice?"

Hearing Yang Guang's words, Leng Qingqiu couldn't believe it.

Many famous doctors in China are unable to accurately judge their own symptoms.

But you, an apprentice, even revealed the symptoms of your recent aggravation.

This is too unbelievable.

"Well, there is a traditional Chinese medicine shop next to Jiangnan University... As for your illness, it is not a problem for me."

Yang Guang said confidently.

"Really, can you really cure me?"

When Leng Qingqiu saw that Yang Guang was so confident, surprise flashed across his eyes.

"But……"

But after Leng Qingqiu calmed down, he hesitated again.

"You're worried that I'm not capable enough to cure you. Then, you'll miss the chance tonight again. So why won't Director Zhou help you treat the disease?"

Seeing Leng Qingqiu's hesitant expression, Yang Guang said something.

"Ok!"

Leng Qingqiu nodded and admitted it honestly.

"Anyway, the person surnamed Zhou made an appointment for you to have treatment tonight. I can treat you right now. If it doesn't work, you can also go to Zhou's home at that time."

Yang Guang spread his hands and said.

He didn't know why he came to help Leng Qingqiu like this.

However, I have a deep feeling that if I don't help this favor, I will regret it for the rest of my life.

Yang Guang has always believed in his sixth sense.

I don't know how many times this feeling has saved him.

Especially in that dangerous moment.

"Really, can I trust you?"

Leng Qingqiu felt that what Yang Guang said was not unreasonable.

Just give it a try, if it doesn't work, you can go to Director Zhou to save it.

Leng Qingqiu thought in his heart.

"Then let's go up and open a room!"

Yang Guang pointed to the room card left by Zhou Li and said indifferently.

"What? Do you need to open a room for medical treatment?"

Leng Qingqiu let out a cry.

Does this guy who looks about ten years younger than him have the same dirty thoughts as Zhou Li?

(End of this chapter)