Just as Ye Qiu got out of the car, the car behind him also stopped, and two foreigners got out.
They exuded cold murderous intent.
Ye Qiu glanced at the two foreigners and asked calmly: "The killer?"
"Haha, you have good eyesight, but it's a pity that you are going to die."
Brother Smith said: "Someone is paying for your life."
Ye Qiu said: "Is it Xu Minghui who invited you here?"
The Smith brothers exchanged a look. Obviously, they did not expect that Ye Qiu would know who his employer was so quickly.
It was this small action that confirmed Ye Qiu's guess.
Ye Qiu just asked casually, because the only person he had offended recently was Xu Minghui.
Unexpectedly, these two killers had no acting skills at all, and their employer's identity was immediately exposed.
"Xu Minghui actually asked you two losers to kill me. He is really an idiot." Ye Qiu cursed.
There was anger in the eyes of the Smith brothers.
Over the years, they have traveled all over the world and killed many international politicians and world-renowned tycoons. Now they are being called trash. It is simply intolerable.
"Boy, you are so arrogant. You dare to call us trash. Do you know who we are?"
"Let me tell you, we are among the top ten killers in the world."
"Boy, suffer death!"
The voice fell.
The Smith brothers each took out a dagger and prepared to walk towards Ye Qiu.
At this moment, two sword energies suddenly arrived.
Incredibly fast.
Before Brother Mies could react, a bloody hole appeared in his heart.
"this……"
The Smith brothers looked at Ye Qiu with fear in their eyes.
Ten seconds later, they both fell to the ground and expired.
Never die with peace of mind.
"For a waste like you to want to kill me, you are just swatting a fly from a tiger's back - you are looking for death."
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he took out the corpse powder and sprinkled it on the two corpses.
Soon, a pungent stench came, and the bodies of the Smith brothers turned into a puddle of water at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Qiu got back into the car and took Qin Wan straight to the hotel.
The two had a fight in the hotel.
late at night.
Ye Qiu took advantage of Qin Wan's sound sleep to sneak out of the hotel quietly.
…
At this time, another hotel.
Inside the presidential suite.
Xu Minghui didn't sleep, he was still waiting for good news from the Smith brothers.
Wait and wait,
Wait and wait...
No news yet.
At this time, the female model that the bodyguard had found for him poked her head out of the bedroom and said in a cooing voice: "Boss, when are you going to bed?"
"I've already washed it three times."
"Come quickly~"
Xu Minghui told the bodyguard, "You will contact the Smith brothers later to see what they are doing. Why is there no news yet?"
"If things get done, remember to let me know."
"In addition, once the matter is completed, you pay them the balance."
"You can't offend people like the Smith brothers. We might still need them in the future."
The bodyguard nodded: "I understand. Boss, please rest first. I will let you know when there is news."
"Yeah." Xu Minghui entered the bedroom.
Soon, he and the female model were fighting.
This female model is very open-minded and good at playing. Her voice is very expressive, which makes Xu Minghui very busy.
When you are excited.
Xu Minghui turned off the light, closed his eyes, and imagined the female model to look like Lin Jingqing.
"Lin Jingqing, you stinky bitch, I'm going to fuck you hard."
Xu Minghui was so tired that he was out of breath.
However, he didn't know that a figure had quietly appeared in the room.
This figure is none other than Ye Qiu.
When Ye Qiu heard Xu Minghui shouting Lin Jingjing's name, he became murderous and directly drew a spell and penetrated it into Xu Minghui's body.
Suddenly, Xu Minghui felt as if he had taken some medicine, his combat effectiveness skyrocketed, and he was completely tireless.
Ye Qiu quietly left the room again.
the next day.
A piece of news shocked Jiangzhou.
"Xu Minghui, general manager of Xu Group, died in a hotel in Jiangzhou due to excessive excitement."
"According to insiders, Xu Minghui died on the woman's belly."
…
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The weather is getting colder.
During this time, Ye Qiu was treating patients in the hospital during the day and practicing at home at night.
The seventh day of the tenth lunar month.
Monday.
Ye Qiu attended the hospital's regular meeting in the morning, and then took the doctor from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to the ward for rounds.
After finishing these things, continue to see patients.
Six pm.
after get off work.
Ye Qiu took his colleagues from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and planned to invite them to the Dihao Hotel for dinner.
As soon as they reached the entrance of the hospital, Ye Qiu was stopped by an old man.
The old man has short hair, a thin face, and is wearing a black Tang suit. He looks to be at least seventy years old.
"Are you Ye Qiu?" the old man asked.
"Yes, I am Ye Qiu." Ye Qiu nodded slightly and asked doubtfully: "Old sir, are you looking for me?"
"I want to see you for medical treatment." the old man said.
Fu Yanjie said: "Old man, if you want to see the director for treatment and come back in a few days, remember to make an appointment online in advance, otherwise you will not be able to get an appointment."
The old man ignored Fu Yanjie, looked at Ye Qiu and said, "I heard from others that you are the first medical sage in Chinese medicine in three hundred years, and you can cure all diseases."
"I do not believe."
"So, I made a special trip from out of town today to see if you have real abilities or are you just living up to your reputation?"
Before Ye Qiu could say anything, Fu Yanjie became angry.
"You old man, how do you talk?"
"Our director's ability to become a medical sage depends on his true ability."
"I'm not bragging, there's no one with better medical skills than our director yet..."
"Little Fatty!" Ye Qiu raised his hand to interrupt Fu Yanjie and said, "This old man came from other places to see me for medical treatment. This is his trust in me. Please stop saying a few words."
The old man said: "Whether you have real ability or not, you will know once you try it."
Ye Qiu asked: "Old sir, what's wrong with you?"
"You are the Medical Saint, wouldn't you know it just by looking at it?" The old man's tone was a little harsh. After speaking, he handed his left hand to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu took hold of the old man's pulse, checked for a while, and said, "Old sir, you are in good health and have no disease."
The old man smiled and said: "You are right, I am not sick."
"You're not joking..." Before Fu Yanjie could finish his words, the old man glanced at him.
In an instant, Fu Yanjie felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
The old man's eyes were so scary.
Like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Fu Yanjie was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva.
Ye Qiu also noticed that this old man seemed to be no ordinary person, and asked, "Old sir, since you are not sick, why do you still seek medical treatment from me?"
"You must be looking for me for other matters, right?"
"May I ask your surname?"
The old man grinned: "My name is Long Er!"
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Third update.
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