Chapter 1191 K

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 Liu Muqiao entered the gate, and a wall blocked his view. Turn left, there was a door, and then a corridor.

The corridor is 30 meters long. After passing the corridor, you enter another door, which is an ordinary hall.

There were several armed men in the hall. Apparently, they were conducting a security check on Liu Miqiao.

Liu Muqiao handed them the black puncture needle, "These are my tools for treating diseases. The silver needle and the puncture needle."

The security guard placed it in front of the X-ray machine, but it was a metal box that was not light-transparent.

"Dr. Liu, Liu Muqiao, there is no need to go through the security check." A somewhat familiar voice sounded in the hall.

Liu Muqiao looked around for the source of the sound, but found no one. It should be the sound on the radio.

Liu Muqiao's security check has been cancelled.

He followed the female driver into a metal door.

Another corridor.

Liu Muqiao looked around, wondering about the function of this corridor.

There must be a lot of cameras. There should also be eye-catching capture tools such as iron cages.

At the end, the door opened automatically.

A house appeared in front of us. It was very small. There were four beautiful female armed personnel. They all looked at Liu Miqiao warily.

Another door opens.

Inside, a tall elderly man stood up with a fake "K".

What's going on? It's a fake "K"!

Liu Muqiao never expected that the person who met him would actually meet "K", now the leader of Libia.

Liu Muqiao said: "Hello."

"Old man, we meet again! What a fate!" Fake "K" smiled broadly.

Full of energy.

Of course he will be in high spirits.

Two years ago, he was a civilian. After an operation, he suddenly became the king of a country. This happy life came so easily, how could he not be in high spirits?

There are a total of 8 beautiful bodyguards around him, each one more beautiful than the other, and each one more charming than the last.

"I didn't expect you to become the king...Ahhh, are you the real K? It turns out that it was not you who died, but the fake one!"

Liu Muqiao recognized it. The fake "K" had an inconspicuous mark on his neck, but this person did not.

"K" laughed.

He smiled proudly.

Because his plan was so perfect that even Liu Miqiao thought the living person was a fake "K".

Not only foreign intelligence agencies, but also domestic intelligence agencies also regard "K" as a fake "K", and only a few senior officials know the inside story.

He successfully deceived 99.9% of people.

However, he knew that he could not deceive Liu Miqiao.

The fake "K" was made by Liu Miqiao, so it's impossible for him not to recognize it.

"Dr. Liu, you are very good. When you found out that I was dead, weren't you very sad? Did you want me to die, or to fake 'K' death and tell the truth?"

Liu Muqiao said: "Of course I am sad. As for who I hope will die, to be honest, I hope neither of you will die."

He told the truth.

"K" is a rare person that Liu Muqiao admires. He admires "K". K is a strong man and a real man. At the age of 35, he took over the leadership of this country as a major.

He is really not an ordinary person.

The key is that he unified the country. In the past, various tribes were at war with each other. Under his leadership, the country was united and became rich rapidly.

Liu Muqiao respected him as a man.

"Dr. Liu, don't be tricky. I mean, between the two of us, who do you prefer alive? To choose one of the two, you must answer this question." K asked with a smile.

"I hope it's you. Really, although the fake 'K' is my work, you are the hero, you are the real man, and I admire you."

K smiled brightly.

He is very happy.

He likes it when people say this.

"Okay, no matter what you say is true or false, I like to hear it. That's enough. Dr. Liu, I heard that your Tianlai Acupuncture is very magical. Can you help me treat it? I have a lot of problems." K said.
"Okay, tell me where you feel uncomfortable."

"There are many problems. Dizziness, insomnia, back pain, weakness in limbs, bad taste, no appetite for anything, diarrhea, and sometimes constipation..."

Liu Muqiao listened carefully, and when he was done, he laughed and said, "According to our traditional Chinese medicine, you have kidney deficiency."

"Is there something wrong with the kidneys? Is it renal failure? I checked, and the kidney function is normal! The urea nitrogen is normal, the creatinine is not high, and there is no proteinuria." K did do a lot of physical examinations, but no substantial lesions were found.

Liu Muqiao said: "The kidney function mentioned by Chinese medicine and the kidney function of Western medicine are two different things, and they are not even comparable. The kidney function I am talking about refers to that thing. Do you feel overdrawn about that thing?"

K didn't react for a while, but when he did, he kept saying, "Yes, yes, it's the one with kidney deficiency."

Liu Miqiao laughed a few times and said: "Brother, let's do this. I can cure your problem. However, even if it is cured, you must be restrained and face the reality. Time is not forgiving!"
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K laughed and said: "I don't have any pursuits, I just want this. I'd better ask you to help me with your heart. Isn't there an old saying in the East that I would rather die than die as a ghost? I am a member of your Eastern culture.

A die-hard fan!"

Liu Muqiao couldn't help but laugh, "What you like is the dregs of our ancient culture, right? Would you rather die and become a ghost? This is not the essence of our Chinese culture."

"Why not? I particularly like your four famous works, "Fengshenbang", "Liaozhaizhi", "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousnesses", and "Jin Ping Mei". I have read it countless times, especially the last one. I can recite it by heart.

Come down." K said this and swallowed hard.

Liu Muqiao groaned in pain, are these our four famous works?

Liu Muqiao did not argue with him.

What's the point of arguing with a foreigner?

"I didn't expect you to have read these novels."

"I read the translated version. I estimate that the translation level is definitely not good enough. In the future, I plan to read the original work, especially this one, "The Plum in the Golden Vase", which is profound and profound and is worth reading."

Liu Muqiao was not prepared to discuss this issue with him. At least, he had not read this book. It was in the library, and it was a clean version with many words deleted.

"Okay, let's start doing Tianlai Acupuncture."

"Okay!"

K saw that he was pricking a handful of silver and made a request: take a bath first and then get the acupuncture done. Of course Liu Miqiao was willing.

This foreigner probably still has some body odor, but after washing it off, he feels less disgusting.

K went in to take a shower.

But this guy is different. He must be taken care of by someone, and they must be several women.

After he came out of the bath, Liu Miqiao helped him insert 108 silver needles.

He weighed it up and chose the song "Love Country More Love Beauty" for him, which would resonate more with him.

Liu Muqiao helped others play seriously.


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