C87 He Walked over and Hit Me
The sports car drove on the main road, attracting a lot of attention.
Su Qinghan shook her head and said, "This super sports car is still not as comfortable as your devil sitting there."
"Of course, devil is the only one in the world." Ye Qing said.
"How did you buy it? I've never heard of such a sports car being sold." Su Qinghan looked at Ye Qing suspiciously and suddenly felt that he was very mysterious, as if he knew everything.
"It was a friend of mine who gave it to me." Ye Qing was bullshitting.
"Really?" Su Qinghan did not continue to ask. Instead, she smiled and said, "Introduce your friend to me some other day, and let me broaden my horizons."
Boom!
Ye Qing nodded and let go of the accelerator. They had already reached a manor halfway up the mountain. They had just gone in for less than five minutes when the outside was surrounded by people!
After that, luxury cars arrived one after another. There were people who were constantly high-end and imposing, as well as Kong Faang, who were all upper echelons of the Moon Reading Group. They had heard the rumor that the old man was not good enough, so they came over to take a look.
"Young Master Ye, this is the nephew of the chairman, Ouyang Jian." Xiao Ma introduced Ye Qing to him.
The chairman's name was Ouyang Xinghuo, and he had no children. However, his brothers had descendants, and they usually lived in a huge manor.
"Big Brother Ma Teng, this is?" Ouyang Jian looked at Ye Qing and then at Su Qinghan. His pupils shrank, and he was instantly stunned. A hint of desire appeared in his eyes.
"He is Ye Qing, Young Master Ye. He specially came here to treat the chairman." Xiao Ma didn't want to say more about Ye Qing's identity.
Ouyang Jian nodded and lost interest. "Brother Ma Teng, I will have to trouble you. You have been looking for a doctor to treat Second Uncle for the past few years. But these people are disappointing. They don't have any ability at all. I hope this time it will be a success. " He seemed to be comforting them, but his tone was full of ridicule, as if he was describing his incompetence.
Ye Qing frowned. Seeing her fake smile, he felt a little disgusted, but he didn't say anything.
However, Ouyang Jian looked at Su Qinghan and asked greedily, "This beauty is also here to treat her illness? She is also a nurse. Brother Ma Teng, can you introduce her to me?"
"Do you really want to know her?"
Ye Qing suddenly asked.
Ouyang Jian nodded and said faintly, "It's not shameful for me to know him with my identity, right?"
Ye Qing beckoned him with his hand.
Although Ouyang Jian was puzzled, he still went forward.
Pa!
Ye Qing threw a slap at his face. Before he could finish, another palm strike landed on his neck, causing him to fall to the ground and cry out in pain.
He wiped his hands and said coldly, "Come over and hit me. You are really despicable!"
His attack made the surrounding people tremble in fear.
Ma Teng's expression did not change. He looked at Ma Teng as if he was looking at a dead man.
"It hurts! It hurts!"
Ouyang Jian was rolling on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Ye Qing with his cold eyes. He sounded aggrieved and angry. "Why did you hit me?! This is my home!"
Ye Qing didn't even look at him. He said indifferently, "Xiao Ma, let's go. Don't waste time."
Ma Teng nodded vigorously and led the way to the chairman's room.
Ouyang Jian was stunned.1
Even he wanted to call Ma Teng big brother, but this man was called Xiao Ma?
He had an ominous feeling in his heart. He muttered, "He is definitely not an ordinary doctor. I am really f * cking crazy. How dare I look at his woman..." When Ouyang Jian thought of Ye Qing's gaze just now, his heart trembled and his face turned green.
It was too scary!
* Hong! *
While he was in fear, many high ranking officials of Moon Reading Group rushed into the hall. They looked at each other when they saw Ouyang Jian being beaten miserably.
Kong Faang suddenly had an idea. He quickly went over to help Ouyang Jian up and shouted, "Young master Jian, what's wrong with you? That bastard has eaten the guts of a leopard, but he still dares to hit you? "
Ouyang Jian was startled. He pushed Kong Faang away and cursed in fear, "You want to f * cking kill me?!"
...
In a room with excellent lighting.
A man in his fifties was lying on the bed, relying on a hanging needle to prolong his life. He was skinny and his face was pale without a trace of blood, like a dead man.
This was the chairman of Moon Reading Group, Ouyang Xinghuo.
"Young Master Ye, do you... have confidence?" Ma Teng asked with a trembling body. Although he believed it, he was still nervous and nervous.
"The foreign countries will use trillions to invite me to teach them medical skills, and the people of Huaxia will call me Emperor Qing. Xiao Ma, do you think I can cure them?" Ye Qing said indifferently.
Emperor Qing?
Upon hearing this name, Ma Teng and the others felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and were instantly stunned.
Ye Qing smiled lightly and flipped Ouyang Xinghuo over. Then, he directly inserted a needle into Ouyang Xinghuo's body, and started to regulate his body so that the gangrene attached to his bones would be discharged from every single pore of his body.
Ten minutes later.
Ye Qing kept the acupuncture needles and instructed, "Xiao Ma, bring the chairman to wash them. He should be able to wake up in half an hour."
This time, Ma Teng was really shocked and could not control himself. He was excited and worried at the same time. He could not help but ask, "But Young Master Ye, I did not see you do anything at all. It was just a simple needle, and the chairman was fine? ! This was too magical. In the past, those doctors would have to be examined for a long time. And then they say that there's nothing we can do about it!"
Suh Wu and Luo Yingwen also came along, and their minds were filled with greetings. If it wasn't for Ye Qing, they would even think that he was a swindler.
" Simple? "
Ye Qing sighed and said, "You all look simple, but do you know that other than me, no one else in the world can use this kind of medical skill?"
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