Across the road from Galaxy Digital Entertainment, parked is an Alfa, a van known as the most expensive in history. It looks unremarkable on the outside, but there is something special inside.
The back seat is completely separated from the front cockpit, and the back seat has been completely transformed into a large bed, which is soft and comfortable, and there is a faint smell of perfume in the air.
Looking up is the starry sky roof, and even the door handles are inlaid with Bulingbuling diamonds.
Luxurious and comfortable.
However, the beautiful woman sitting next to the bed had a frosty look on her face.
"What? Didn't you trick him out?"
The man on the bed raised his head. The man was very white and thin, with a slender face and a handsome face. However, the man was unusually white, with no color on his face and a cold aura about him.
"No."
Fang Yan shook his head, "He even asked the security guards to chase me away, and he didn't even want to say a word to me..."
"You won't take off your clothes to seduce?"
The man was none other than Zhuge Changfeng from Kyoto, who pursued him from Jinling to Jianghai in an attempt to kill Qin Shiming.
"I am your woman, how can I take off my clothes in front of him?" Fang Yan looked surprised and felt humiliated in his heart.
"Are you worthy of being my woman?"
The corner of Zhuge Changfeng's mouth raised, highlighting the mockery vividly, "You are just my plaything, a tool for me to vent my sexual desires, and a tool to take revenge on Qin Shiming, do you understand?"
"..."
Fang Yan bit his red lips, looking unhappy.
"Crack!"
Zhuge Changfeng, who seemed to be a weak man, suddenly slapped Fang Yan on the face. Fang Yan was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the slap.
Blood slipped from the corner of his mouth!
Half of his face quickly became red and swollen.
"Don't lose face in front of me. Correct your attitude and understand your status. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you become my cultivation furnace."
Zhuge Changfeng was very dissatisfied with the woman's displeasure.
Fang Yan's expression changed in shock, and he shuddered subconsciously.
"Take off your clothes."
The man's unmistakable cold voice sounded again.
Fang Yan didn't dare to resist or go against the man's wishes, so he slowly unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his fair and plump body to the air.
Zhuge Changfeng stretched out a big hand and covered the woman's chest.
"Um……"
Fang Yan frowned, and his body trembled violently as if he was electrocuted. His skin, as smooth as mutton-fat white jade, shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was originally a size C, but in the blink of an eye it became an A.
The delicate face suddenly developed crow's feet.
"Phew, it feels so comfortable!"
After about a minute, Zhuge Changfeng withdrew his hand and slowly sat up from the bed. His originally pale, dead face suddenly became shiny and energetic.
Zhuge Changfeng looked at Fang Yan with disgust, "You can put your clothes on, you look like an old woman in her forties or fifties now."
"..."
Fang Yan didn't say anything, and couldn't care less about the humiliation, because his body felt as if it had been drained dry, and he was exhausted.
"Take the time to look for a few people, make up for it, and look for a few more virgins for me. The younger the better, I think, in three months, I will be able to return to the top. By then, even if the Li family doesn't take action,
I can kill him easily!"
There was deep hatred in Zhuge Changfeng's eyes.
He took away his woman, he took away his life!
He even destroyed the entire Zhuge family!
This hatred is irreconcilable!
"Yes, Master."
Fang Yan lowered his head to accept the order, but his voice was much older and hoarse than before.
"Well, when looking for a man, remember to look for someone who is young and strong, preferably someone from the ancient martial arts. As long as he is not as strong as you, you can suck him." Zhuge Changfeng said again.
"Thank you for your advice, Master."
Fang Yan nodded again to thank him and watched Zhuge Changfeng get out of the car. His eyes when he raised his head were full of resentment and unwillingness.
"You all deserve to die!"
…
The Laughing Monk's phone was unanswered. After asking Qisha, Qin Shiming received another call from Pengshan. Thinking that there was a patient who needed help, Qin Shiming rushed directly to the Sihai Hotel.
It's still the same private room as last night. It seems that Pengshan is indeed planning to stay at Sihai Hotel permanently.
"Xiao Qin, let me introduce to you, Peng Ziwen, my daughter, and Peng Zixuan, my eldest nephew."
"Hello, Dr. Qin!"
They both said hello to Qin Shiming.
"Hello."
Qin Shiming nodded, saying hello.
"Xiao Qin..."
"Uncle Peng, you don't need to say anything, I understand." Qin Shiming reached out to interrupt Peng Shan, raised his brows, and looked at Peng Ziwen and Peng Zixuan.
"Which of you comes first?"
Qin Shiming asked directly, Qin Shiming never took matters into his own hands when it came to curing diseases and saving people, and he never pretended to be a show-off. Moreover, the hereditary disease of the Pengshan family was really scary. Anyone with the blood of the Peng family would not live to be sixty years old. It was like being tricked.
Like a curse.
He understood Pengshan's eager mood.
This disease is strange to say. If you don't get sick, you are just like ordinary people. You can eat, drink, run and jump. Once you get sick, the fatality rate is very high. If effective rescue is not taken in time, the mortality rate is as high as 100%.
Pengshan lived for most of his life. He himself saw through life and death and was not afraid of life and death, but what about future generations?
This anxiety is understandable.
Therefore, Qin Shiming went straight to the topic - treating diseases.
"Are you really a doctor?"
Peng Ziwen and Peng Zixuan looked at each other, and Peng Zixuan was the first to express his question.
Qin Shiming is too young. He looks a few years older than the two of them. Is this the miracle doctor that his uncle calls him?
Aren't all miracle doctors supposed to be fair-haired, childlike-faced, and celestial? Qin Shiming has nothing to do with it. He doesn't even have a medical kit. How can he be called a miracle doctor?
"Zixuan, why did you talk to Xiao Qin? Apologize immediately!"
When Pengshan heard this, his expression changed drastically.
He had personally experienced Qin Shiming's medical skills, and his eyes were like seeing through X-rays. After Qin Shiming's expert diagnosis and treatment, Pengshan clearly felt that the pain in his heart was no longer so painful.
Due to insufficient blood supply, he felt dizzy and had a constant heart rate. Pengshan spent the whole day feeling the changes in his body, and it was indeed getting better.
"Second uncle, I..."
"No need to apologize."
Qin Shiming stretched out his hand to interrupt Peng Shan and looked at Peng Zixuan with a smile.
Peng Zixuan is a senior student at school. He has a handsome face and a tall figure. He is a typical young and handsome boy. In addition, the Peng family is considered a wealthy family in Kyoto, and Peng Zixuan has the air of a playboy.
Having doubts and assumptions about himself also proves that Peng Zixuan is not a pig.
It's okay to question your own medical skills, as long as it's not insulting.
If you are questioned, you have to fight back with your skills. If you are insulted, you can only fight back with a slap in the face. There is a clear difference between the two.
"You will know if it is true or false once you try it."
"My second uncle has finished telling you, is there any use in trying again?" Peng Zixuan did not accept Qin Shiming's sentiments and raised his chin high, with a bit of provocation.
"It doesn't matter, then I'll talk to you about some things your second uncle doesn't know about."