Zhao Qing twitched the corner of her mouth and bit her lip in fear.

The female receptionist was stunned and thought she had heard it wrong.

"You, you said you asked Mr. He to come and see you? Do you have an appointment?" Her attitude suddenly became very respectful.

She thought that the person in front of her was He Fang, but after all, she dared to call him Boss He and ask Old He to come down to see him.

"No, sorry, we didn't make an appointment. Is Mr. He here?" Seeing that Long Hao stopped talking, Zhao Qing responded quickly.

The female receptionist was stunned again, and immediately rolled her eyes and laughed sarcastically, "If you want to meet Mr. He, you must make an appointment a week in advance, and you must register at us first. The registration fee is 15,000 yuan, and you will pay the money first."

Qipang frowned and looked down at Long Hao.

"I, Long Hao, ask him to come down and you can inform me. As long as the disease can be cured, money is not a problem."

"My elder brother asked you to report, are you deaf, right?" Qipang suddenly shouted angrily, his rough voice was like a roar of a wild beast, which scared the female receptionist to his heart.

The female receptionist felt that the two were extraordinary, so she nodded and turned to the counter.

She started making the phone call, and soon put it down again.

But this time, her face became even colder, and her tone was the same: "You are Long Hao, then are you Zhao Qing?"

Zhao Qing nodded.

The female receptionist snorted coldly: "Hmph, Mr. He said, I won't treat you, please leave immediately. Otherwise, I will ask the security guard to blow you out!"

"Why don't you treat Zhao Qing? I will give it to you how much money should I give it." Long Hao frowned even more.

The female receptionist sneered and rolled her eyes and said, "Old He just wants to see it. If you don't want to treat you, it's useless if you are the King of Heaven. Please leave immediately!"

"It turns out that he is a national player in Yuncheng. It's really not something that ordinary people can invite him. Qipang, go up and see if he can invite him!" Long Hao lit another cigarette and smiled on his face.

When the female receptionist saw Qipang turning around and walked inside, changed her face immediately, turned her head and shouted to the security guard at the door: "Come on, someone is making trouble, someone is coming."

The two security guards rushed over with fierce expressions, but before they could get close to Qipang, he grabbed one of them with one hand and threw it out.

Seeing this, Zhao Qing's heart was beating wildly, she turned her head to look at Long Hao and said, "Hey, why don't we go back? The He family has a strong relationship."

"He charges so expensively, he wants to make money. Since I said that it's not too short of money, I only heard of my two names and refused to treat you. Don't you find it strange?" Long Hao turned his head and asked.

Zhao Qing bit her lip and lowered her head and whispered: "It's probably my uncle who said hello."

"Oh, Tian Guangqi, then he does have this ability. But I will cure your face today, otherwise I will smash him into Renxintang!" Long Hao was relieved and chuckled again.

When Zhao Qing heard Long Hao say lightly and lightly that he was going to smash Renxintang, his heart jumped to his throat, and his hands tightly pinched the corner of his clothes. She knew the style of the person beside her, and this was no joke.

The female nurse next to her didn't stop Qipang. After hearing Long Hao's crazy words, she squinted her eyes and mocked her loudly: "You can really brag. You are in trouble today, and you are in trouble."

Qipang got down in less than ten minutes after going upstairs, and behind him was an old man in a dark blue Tang suit and a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

The old man was He Qi, the founder of Renxintang. At this moment, he was full of anger and clenched his fists with both hands.

Because Qipang just went up, he injured four or five security guards in front of He Qi's clinic.

When Zhao Qing looked up and saw the young man beside He Qi, she stared at her eyes, and showed a surprised expression on her face. She immediately turned sideways and lowered her head nervously.

"Oh, I didn't believe it just now, but I didn't expect it to be Zhao Qing, a great beauty in Yuncheng. Oh, now I'm not a great beauty, but an ugly monster." The young man said with a sarcastic look on his face.

He Qi immediately turned his head and looked at the young man and asked, "Young Master Chen, do you know this Zhao Qing?"

"Hmph, of course I know this girl. I don't care about it a few years ago. I didn't dislike her for asking her family to marry me into my Chen family. Unexpectedly, this idiot took a knife and slashed her face and turned into an ugly monster."

As Chen Shao said that, his eyes turned to Zhao Qing and mocked him loudly: "Zhao Qing, is it worthy of Mr. He who is so ugly like you deserve to let Mr. He take action to treat you?"

"Do you think this can be accomplished when you find a wild man to cause trouble?" Chen Shao's face became even stronger, and his eyes glanced at Long Hao with contempt.

In fact, he was holding a grudge. Three years ago, he fell in love with Zhao Qing's beauty, and with the background of her uncle Tian's family, the Chen family was willing to marry him.

However, in order to express his determination to refuse this marriage, Zhao Qing cut her face with a knife on the day of engagement.

On that day, the Chen family was disgraced and slammed the door and left in anger. The old man from the Tian family was also very angry.

Because he failed to get into the Chen family, Tian Yuqin drove Zhao Qing and his daughter out of the house. From then on, Zhao Qing and his daughter moved into the Xicheng Farmers' Market.

At this time, Long Hao stood up, looked at Chen Shao like a ju, and asked coldly: "Did you cause Qing'er's face?"

Mr. Chen looked at Long Hao and chuckled: "Oh, this little look is quite scary. Where did your special horse come out? Oh, you asked this fat man to go up and hit someone?"

The big fat man he said was naturally the Qipeng who had just stepped up.

Long Hao suddenly laughed and looked at He Qi, who was angry.

"Let the rest be left, let's cure the disease first."

He Qi was stunned and immediately shouted angrily: "You guys who have injured me and want me to see a doctor, oh, dream. If you can't give an explanation today, you can't even leave."

When Mr. Chen saw Long Hao ignoring him directly, he snorted coldly, turned his head to He Qi and said, "Old He, let me do it when dealing with such a small miscellaneous hair. Don't get angry."

He has been very weak recently, so he arrived here early in the morning and wanted to find Mr. He to prescribe some prescriptions for replenishing yang.

I just heard Zhao Qing's name on it, and he followed him down to take a look.

Chen Pu, the eldest son of the Chen family, has always been a proud person, and he was a little unhappy when Long Hao ignored it.

After saying that, Chen Pu took out his cell phone and called, deliberately shouting: "Why are you dying and coming in, teach me a lesson for two ignorant guys?"

He heard Chen Pu's words, He Qi didn't say anything. He knew the strength of the Chen family, and even knew that Chen Pu would carry bodyguards with him when he went out.

Long Hao's eyes fell on Chen Pu's face. He put his finger on the sofa and knocked it softly: "Qianpang, throw this guy out."

"You dare!" Chen Pu immediately glared and shouted angrily.

"Do you know who I am? If anyone of you dares to touch me today, I will scream... Alas, damn it. Oh, it hurts!"

Before Chen Pu finished speaking, Qipang reached out to grab his head. He felt that his scalp was about to be torn off. He screamed in pain and was dragged out by Qipang.

Whoosh, bang!

A muffled sound and a scream came from outside, and Qipang turned around and came in.

Seeing this scene, He Qi's face changed drastically, and he immediately raised his hand and pointed at Long Hao and shouted angrily: "You even dare to throw it out. Boy, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Treat Qing'er's illness, or you will smash the clinic." Long Hao was still sitting, looking at He Qi with a big golden sword.
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