After learning that Yang Jun's dragon essence and phoenix blood cured Guo Tianyue's illness.
Yi Qiushui was too lazy to even go to work. She did nothing every day and dragged Yang Jun to fight the landlord.
After becoming a landlord, he became a farmer, and after becoming a farmer, he became a landlord again, which tortured Yang Jun to death.
Even though Yang Jun begged for mercy in every possible way, it was in vain.
"Honey, please let me go."
Yang Jun lay paralyzed on the bed and said listlessly: "I have to take care of myself. Our mother's Alzheimer's disease has not been cured yet."
Yi Qiushui hugged his neck and did not let go. She said coquettishly, "Why are you so anxious? Our mother's illness is not fatal. It's nothing if she's a day or two late."
"Then...even if we don't treat our mother's illness, we can't go through such trouble every day, right?"
"If you don't go to work, I still have to go to work."
Yang Jun begged bitterly: "I am a human being, not an animal. Can't you be considerate of me?"
Yi Qiushui said angrily: "Come on, I don't know you yet. Even if I let you go, can they let you go?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he collapsed on the bed dejectedly.
Yi Qiushui was right. Even if she let herself go, Yang Qingxiang and the others would not let her go easily.
Those wolf-like women were already sharpening their knives and waiting for him.
Plus knowing about Yang Jun's dragon essence and phoenix blood, don't expect them to let him go.
"I'm dead." Yang Jun shouted.
"Okay, this is what you said, I will grant it to you."
Just as Yi Qiushui was about to get on his horse, Yang Jun pulled him down.
"Okay, okay, I'll accept it, right?"
Yang Jun said with a bitter face: "Well, let me take care of myself during this period, and then how about I draw a tube of blood for each of you?"
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she rolled her beautiful eyes and said with a sweet smile: "Do you keep your word?"
"Of course." Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "If I don't count, you will continue to torture me."
"That's what you said."
After saying that, Yi Qiushui stood up reluctantly.
"Ouch, my waist..."
Yi Qiushui held her waist and couldn't help but complain.
Looking back, he saw Yang Jun's resentful eyes and explained: "If you don't beg for mercy, I should beg for mercy. Hehe, luckily you are gone now."
When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.
What do you mean he can't do it anymore?
It's simply insulting.
"I let you go because I felt sorry for you. You must know good from evil."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she didn't refute, she smiled tenderly, and then kissed Yang Jun.
"Husband, I can't make trouble with you anymore. I have to go to work quickly. There is so much work waiting for me in the company."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Don't leave, we will fight until dawn."
"Cackle, cluck..."
…
Yi Qiushui went to work, and finally no one bothered Yang Jun anymore.
Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief.
Get dressed, take a quick shower, and then get ready to go to the river with your teacup in hand.
As soon as I went out, I suddenly felt dizzy.
It feels like the world is spinning and there are little stars everywhere.
"This bitch...hey."
Yang Jun shook his head and shook away the little stars in his head.
"Pfft!"
Hearing laughter, Yang Jun followed the sound.
I saw Cui Jie laughing so hard beside him.
When Yang Jun saw this, his head turned black.
I didn't expect to see anyone in this state.
"Why did you enter the yard?"
Yang Jun issued an order that no one was allowed to enter the courtyard except for a few designated nannies.
Cui Jie heard this and quickly put away his smile.
"Big boss, it's like this. When Madam left just now, she asked me to come over and check... for you."
After saying that, he lowered his head shyly.
When Yang Jun heard this, a black line appeared on his forehead.
These girls are really particular people.
When people exploit resources, they pay attention to recycling. They are afraid that Yang Jun will be exhausted, so they ask a doctor to check his body. It is really rare.
"I'm in very good health, no need to check."
Yang Jun was angry.
"It is not good for a great leader to hide his illness and avoid medical treatment."
Cui Jie whispered: "I saw you swaying when you walked just now."
"I'm anemic." Yang Jun said angrily.
Cui Jie looked up at the sun and whispered: "Anemia is even rarer in winter, so it's even more important to check your body."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was very angry.
He has seen stubborn people, but he has never seen anyone so stubborn.
"Okay, do you want a physical examination?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked back: "Come in, let's do a physical examination."
Returning to the living room, Yang Jun lay down directly on the sofa.
"You're a nurse, you know all about shitty examinations."
Why doesn't this girl have any idea? The reason why I let you become this doctor is not because of your superb medical skills, but because of your superb medical skills. It's just under my nose.
Why don't you have any idea?
He really took himself seriously.
"Big leader, you must not look down on others." Cui Jie said with a blushing face.
"Okay, okay, I take back what I just said. You can have your body checked." Yang Jun said.
Later, Cui Jie measured his blood pressure, blood sugar, and temperature.
Seeing her serious look, Yang Jun wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
He couldn't bear to give up the ambition of a progressive doctor, so he could only cooperate with her.
After doing this, Cui Jie even felt his pulse.
Yang Jun looked at the black line on his forehead.
Look at how you're pretending, I don't know, I thought you were a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
After a while, Cui Jie stopped.
"How's it going? What's wrong with my body?" Yang Jun teased.
Cui Jie put away his things and said with a blushing face: "My body is very good."
"It's just that... the kidney water is a bit insufficient."
When Yang Jun heard this, he almost spit out blood.
Can a landlord who has been fighting for three days and three nights not suffer from kidney deficiency?
"Well, big boss, if nothing happens, I'll go back first."
Cui Jie looked panicked, as if he wanted to leave early.
"Hey, you haven't said how to cure this disease yet."
When Cui Jie heard this, his face turned red to the back of his neck.
"You are in very good health. There is no need to prescribe any prescription. Just rest for two days and you will be fine."
"you sure?"
Yang Jun is not worried about his health. After all, he is immortal. Does he still care about kidney deficiency?
Don’t panic if there is food in the warehouse. You don’t have to eat it, but you can’t run out of food.
"I am sure."
Cui Jie seemed to be avoiding Yang Jun's gaze.
Yang Jun got up from the sofa and asked, "Do you still understand Chinese medicine?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Well, I am originally a Chinese medicine practitioner."
As soon as he mentioned Chinese medicine, Cui Jie's whole person changed and he became confident.
"My family has inherited traditional Chinese medicine. I have been studying Chinese medicine since I was a child. So far, I have made some achievements. Although I can't say that I am better than everyone, I am much better than ordinary doctors."
"Then why did you only become a nurse?" Yang Jun asked.
If you are so capable, why should you study Western medicine?
"It's not just for a living."
Cui Jie smiled bitterly, and then explained: "Currently, Chinese medicine is not popular among people, and there is no quota in the establishment. If you want to have an iron rice bowl, you have to go to the hospital."
"In addition, those of us who study medicine cannot be conservative and we must continue to innovate and learn. Learning Western medicine will also help my level of Chinese medicine. This is a double benefit."
When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.
I didn’t expect that a little nurse I picked up at random would have such attainments in Chinese medicine.
It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
"I wonder who your ancestor is?" Yang Jun asked.
He gradually became interested in the little girl in front of him.
"The Menghe Weng family." Cui Jie said calmly.
"Meng Heding's family?"
Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.
If you want to say which Chinese medicine school is the most powerful, I am afraid it has to be Meng Heding’s family in Changzhou.
His medical skills in traditional Chinese medicine are second to none, and no one dares to call him first.
Since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, most of the imperial doctors in the palace came from Meng He. Especially in modern times, there was a powerful figure whose medical skills were quite remarkable.
"May I ask who you are, Ding Ganren?" Yang Jun asked hurriedly.
When it comes to Ding Ganren, everyone in the medical community knows about him. He is known as the "Little King of Hell".
There is no one who cannot be saved in his hands. Even if he says he can save him, the Lord of Hell will not be able to take him away. If he says that he cannot save him, it will be difficult for the Lord of Hell not to take him away.
There is an endless stream of people coming to seek medical treatment, but Ding Ganren never accepts apprentices. His traditional Chinese medicine is a family tradition and has never been passed on to outsiders.
Yang Jun didn't expect that the Cui Jie in front of him was actually a descendant of Ding Ganren, so her medical skills can be imagined.
"He is my great-great-grandfather."
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
He roughly figured out what was going on.
The little girl in front of me learned her Chinese medicine skills from her mother. If that is the case, wouldn’t her mother’s medical skills be even higher?
"Well, is your mother willing to come to my place to take charge? Don't worry, she will never be treated badly in terms of treatment." Yang Jun said.
That's how he is, he likes famous doctors, famous teachers, famous ladies, as long as they are good, he likes them all.
Although he is immortal and does not have to worry about getting sick, it is good to have such a person with great medical skills by his side, so that he can have an extra layer of protection.
When Cui Jie heard this, he burst into laughter.
"Big boss, why do you think I learned my medical skills from my mother?"
"Well...it's rare, isn't it?"
Yang Jun remembered that the Menghe and Ding family's medical skills were not passed on to outsiders. If there was no blood relationship, medical skills would not be passed on to outsiders.
Cui Jie smiled and said: "Of course not."
"My grandfather was Ding Ganren's son-in-law. His medical skills were learned from my grandmother. Later, my father also studied medicine, and then I also studied medicine. It was passed down like this."
Yang Jun held his forehead and suddenly realized.
"So this is ah."
"Then...then your grandfather's medical skills are better?"
"Of course!" Cui Jie suddenly said in frustration: "However, my grandfather is no longer here, and now only my father and I are left in our lineage."
"Oh, it's good that your father is still here."
Yang Jun said: "What...if you have time, can you introduce me to your father so that I can meet him?"
"Okay, no problem." Cui Jie said with a smile: "It mainly depends on when the leader has time. My father is retired now and he will be free at any time."
Yang Jun pondered for a moment: "Don't pick a day, just tomorrow. I'll prepare wine and wait for your father to come."
"Okay, I will definitely convey it to you."
Seeing that Yang Jun had nothing else to do, Cui Jie planned to leave.
"Boss, are you looking for my father to take your pulse?"
"Don't worry, your problem is not a disease. You will be fine after just two days of rest."
When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.
"Girl, can't you be more tactful?"
"What are you afraid of? I'm a doctor and I don't taboo these things."
Yang Jun said with a black line: "You don't taboo, I taboo."
"Okay, I have nothing to say to you about this. I'll tell your father tomorrow."
"OK."
Cui Jie pursed his lips and smiled.
Yang Jun's face turned red.
Even though he is an experienced driver, he is still a bit immature in front of the doctor.
…
The next day, Yang Jun prepared a banquet and waited for Cui Jie to come.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, Cui Jie and his father came.
Yang Jun quickly welcomed him into the living room and asked the nanny to serve him tea and snacks.
This is an old man in his sixties, dressed in simple clothes, wearing flat reading glasses, and a foot-long beard under his chin, giving him a fairy-like feeling.
When Yang Jun saw it, he saw that this was the image of a famous Chinese medicine teacher in his mind.
"Mr. Cui, I take the liberty to invite you over today, and I would also like to ask you to show your respect." Yang Jun said with a smile.
Mr. Cui's name is Cui Hai, and he is a very kind man.
Hearing this, he slightly tilted his head.
"Mr. Yang is being too modest, not to mention presumptuous. I have long wanted to pay a visit to you, a famous person in the capital. It is my honor to have the honor to see you in person today, Mr. Cui."
The old man made people feel very knowledgeable as soon as he opened his mouth.
He speaks in a well-founded manner and speaks very appropriately. He is not cold-hearted and makes people feel very dignified.
"Haha, Mr. Cui, let's stop being polite. I feel tired talking like this."
"Yes, yes, let's just be casual."
Afterwards, the two laughed loudly.
Yang Jun no longer acted like an official, and Mr. Cui no longer thought of flattery.
Putting aside their pretense, the two began to talk freely.
"Thank you Mr. Yang for giving Jie'er a bite to eat and making her worry-free for the rest of her life. Thank you very much."
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said, "Mr. Cui, do you blame me for putting your daughter under house arrest?"
"No, no, no, I don't mean to blame you. On the contrary, I am very grateful to you."
"Thank me?"
Looking at Yang Jun's puzzled expression, Cui Hai said: "Yes, I am very grateful to you. Thank you for... sparing Jie'er his life."
"I know that Jie'er must have known some secrets that you don't want others to know. It stands to reason that with your status and ability, you could make Jie'er disappear without a trace, but you didn't do that. I don't know about this.
Grateful."
After saying that, he bowed his head slightly to say thank you.
Yang Jun waved his hand: "I feel ashamed to say that I am too overbearing. I do have some secrets that are not enough for outsiders to know."
"But don't worry, I won't do that."
"As long as your daughter doesn't talk nonsense, I will guarantee that she will have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life, and I will even give her a bright future."
Upon hearing this, Cui Jie pulled his daughter to stand up and bowed to Yang Jun.
"Thank you, great leader."
His thank you has two meanings.
One is to thank Yang Jun for sparing Cui Jie's life, and the other is to thank Yang Jun for giving Cui Jie a bright future.
Compared with keeping secrets for Yang Jun, he felt more honored to be on top of Yang Jun.
If his daughter follows Yang Jun, at least her future is guaranteed, which also puts an end to his thoughts on being a father.
"You're welcome, please sit down."
Yang Jun led them to the restaurant with one hand.
The banquet has been prepared, and now it's time to serve the hot dishes.
Before sitting down, Cui Hai said to Cui Jie: "Go and do your work. You are not needed here. Mr. Yang and I have something to talk about."
When Yang Jun invited him over, he couldn't just invite him to drink. There must be something to discuss.
He didn't want his daughter to know too much, so he sent her away.
When Cui Jie heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
She looked back at Yang Jun and saw that Yang Jun had no intention of keeping her, so she quickly said,
"Okay, let's talk. It just so happened that a batch of medicines arrived from my infirmary. I'll go and receive them."
Then, Cui Jie left.
"Mr. Cui, please."
Yang Jun once again gestured for him to sit down with one hand.
"Mr. Yang, don't worry, let's talk about business first before eating."
Cui Hai said with a smile: "I am self-aware, and the only thing I can use is medical skills. I think Mr. Yang, please come here and ask me to see a doctor, right?"
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.
This is indeed his plan, but he has more than this plan. He hopes that Cui Hai can be his personal doctor, the kind who can only treat him alone.
"Okay, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Yang Jun smiled and stretched out his right hand.
When Cui Hai saw this, he immediately became serious.
Three fingers of his right hand were placed on Yang Jun's wrist, his expression solemn and mysterious.
After about five minutes, Cui Hai withdrew his hand.
"Mr. Yang, congratulations."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
"Could it be that I'm pregnant?"
Cui Hai was startled when he heard this, and then laughed.
"Mr. Yang is really humorous."
"I mean, Mr. Yang is in very good health, and his life is as strong and powerful as a newborn baby's life."
When Yang Jun heard this, he also laughed.
He didn't want to make the atmosphere so serious, he was just joking on purpose.
In fact, it is very simple to close the distance between two people. A joke can solve the problem.
"Thank you Mr. Cui for your kind words." Yang Jun cupped his hands and said.
"No, no, no, I don't mean it as a compliment."
Cui Haisurong said: "Mr. Yang's body can be said to be the healthiest I have ever seen in my life. Your pulse beats very strongly and your blood flows very fast. It is really rare in the world. I, Cui, am a doctor."
I have never seen such a powerful life in my life, it is really incredible, but..."
Speaking of this, a trace of doubt flashed across Cui Hai's face.
After a moment of thought, he continued: "However, to be honest, your pulse beats unusually fast. It is more than twice as fast as that of ordinary people. There seems to be a steady supply of blood in your body. This is very strange."
"Then...there's nothing wrong with my body, right?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he was also amazed.
He murmured in his mind: "Could this be the secret to his immortality?"
The blood flows faster and the pulse beats faster, which means stronger vitality and also indicates that you can live longer.
In fact, he called Cui Hai here today just to find out the reason for all this.
"Mr. Yang, please rest assured. Just because your blood is flowing quickly does not mean there is something wrong with your body. You can just keep your heart in your stomach."
After finishing speaking, he added another sentence.
"From now on, I will come to Mr. Yang's house every other week to check your pulse. As long as I am here, you will not have any physical problems."
What he said was a bit flattering.
His daughter's life and future are in Yang Jun's hands. As a father, he must not be too fawning.
Of course, regardless of this relationship, Yang Jun is also someone he fawns over.
As long as the relationship with Yang Jun can be maintained, there is no need for the Cui family to prosper.
"Then thank you Mr. Cui." Yang Jun smiled.
Cui Hai took the initiative to seek refuge, saving him a lot of money.
Why wouldn't Yang Jun be happy to have such a famous doctor by his side?
"Mr. Cui, please."
Yang Jun led the way with one hand, and then the two began to eat.
After three glasses of wine, the two started chatting.
"Old man, when you took my pulse just now, did you find that my kidney water was insufficient?" Yang Jun asked.
Upon hearing this, Cui Hai put down his chopsticks and looked at Yang Jun with a smile.
"You have plenty of kidney water, Mr. Yang. There is no need to worry about this."
"Due to the accelerated circulation of your blood, your kidney water can recover quickly. You are the person I have seen who recovers kidney water the fastest. This is better than a young man in his twenties."
"Your face is rosy, full of energy, and there is joy between your eyebrows. If my guess is correct, you must have released kidney water last night."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned slightly hot.
The old man is indeed a famous doctor, and he has more blood than his daughter.
Look how artistically they speak. They not only take care of the patient's face, but also explain the pathology.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yes...yes..." Yang Jun replied sheepishly.
"Mr. Yang, you are the first person I have ever seen who can restore kidney water in such a short period of time."
Cui Hai's flattery made Yang Jun feel like a fairy.
"Ahem...mainly because I'm young."
"No, no, no, Mr. Yang, your body is much stronger than that of young people. Young people cannot recover within twelve hours..."
"Mr. Cui, drink."
Yang Jun was a little embarrassed by the praise and quickly raised his glass to cover up his embarrassment.
In fact, without Cui Hai having to tell him, he also knew what was going on with his body.
Being able to survive despite being tortured by Yi Qiushui and the others shows that Yang Jun is indeed very strong.
This is beyond doubt.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing that Yang Jun was still embarrassed, Cui Hai smiled.
"Mr. Yang, please take more care of Jier in the future."
This time it was not in vain. Not only did it solve his daughter's worries, but he also gained Yang Jun's trust. Cui Hai felt it was worth it.
…
When Yi Qiushui returned home in the evening, she first looked at Wang Yuying at the villa, and then returned to the old house.
"Husband, when do you plan to give mom a blood transfusion?"
Seeing that Yang Jun smelled of alcohol, Yi Qiushui frowned.
"When I went to see her just now, she asked me who I was."
Yang Jun sat on the sofa drunkenly with his teacup in his arms, squinting his eyes and saying, "Let's go in two days."
"I drank alcohol today, so it's not appropriate for me to have a blood transfusion."
"You knew you were going to give mom a blood transfusion and you still drank?" Yi Qiushui said dissatisfied.
"Hey, I can't help but drink today. I met a famous doctor, so I drank two more cups."
Yi Qiushui curled her lips and said: "Since I have known you, I have never seen you sick, let alone taking medicine. Does an unknown doctor have anything to do with you?"
"I don't like hearing what you are saying. I don't need a famous doctor, but I can keep it for you." Yang Jun said.
"If you give each of us and our children a syringe of blood, we won't need any famous doctors."
"Hey, you bitch, I'm all thinking about you. You're fine, but you think about bleeding me all day long. Is there anyone like you?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
Yi Qiushui said angrily: "You don't even think about who took our first drop of blood. Is there anything wrong with asking you to return it?"
Yang Jun scratched his head: "That seems to be the truth."
Blood for blood has been the practice since ancient times.
"But... I only take one drop, you can't let me return three scoops..."
When Yang Jun turned around, he found Yi Qiushui rushing towards him.
"Young man named Yang, please give me back my blood..."
