After Qin Haodong finished explaining, he had just left Huang Xiaoxian when the phone in his pocket rang. He glanced and it was Xi Youmi calling.
The two of them had only been separated for a few hours, so why did they call so soon?
He pressed the answer button, and Xi Youmi's choked voice came from the other side of the phone: "Haodong, run away quickly, don't stay here, go back to China as soon as possible."
Qin Haodong knew something was wrong and asked quickly: "What happened? What happened?"
Xiyoumi choked and said, "Don't ask, just leave as quickly as possible."
Qin Haodong said: "How can I leave if you don't tell me what happened?"
Xiyoumi said: "It's Gerrard and those people who are here. They just found me here..."
Qin Haodong frowned. This damn bearded guy was not done yet. Did he forget that he saved him on the plane?
He said: "Are they gone now?"
"Already gone..."
Xiyoumi seemed very sad when she said this, and couldn't help crying loudly. The environment next to her seemed to be very chaotic, and many people were reprimanding her loudly.
Qin Haodong knew that nothing could be solved on the phone, so he said, "Tell me your address and I'll go there now."
Xiyoumi said: "Don't come, Gerald and those people will come back..."
"Okay, stop talking. Just wait, I'll be there right away."
Qin Haodong hung up the phone, flagged down a taxi, grabbed a stack of U.S. dollars and threw it, "Send it to the location of the fashion week within 10 minutes."
This fashion week was so famous that the taxi driver naturally knew where it was. He immediately put away the money, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. Ten minutes later he arrived at Lincoln Center, the location of the fashion week.
Fashion Week will officially begin tomorrow, and today is the rehearsal for the show. Designers such as Xi Youmi and others who are participating in the exhibition will bring their own fashion models to practice in the metropolitan venue.
When Qin Haodong walked into the venue, he found that the place was in a mess. Lincoln Center is a landmark building of country M, and Gerald and others did not dare to touch it.
However, the equipment brought by these participating fashion designers was smashed to pieces, all kinds of fashions were thrown all over the floor, and many of the models who participated in the exercise were beaten with bruises and bruises on their faces.
Especially the male models were beaten even more miserably. One model had her legs broken and was wailing on the ground.
In the middle of the stage, a group of people were surrounding Xi Youmi, constantly scolding him.
"It's all your fault. It's not good for you to provoke anyone. Why would you provoke someone from the Gerrard family..."
"It's okay now. Our models have all been implicated by you and beaten like this. How can they participate in the fashion week show tomorrow?"
"This time doesn't count. Those people will come over later. How do you think we can practice here?"
Amid the scoldings, Xiyoumi just squatted on the ground pitifully, holding her head and crying non-stop.
"Stop crying, get up quickly."
A strong hand pulled Xiyou up.
Xiyoumi raised his head and saw that it was Qin Haodong coming, and hurriedly shouted: "Why are you here? Run quickly, those people will come back later."
At this time, a Caucasian woman with a curvy front and back shouted: "He can't leave. The Gerrard family is here to find him. If we don't solve the problem, how can we rehearse? How can we perform tomorrow?"
When the others saw that Qin Haodong was the person Gerald was looking for, they all shouted: "That's right, he can't leave. If the matter is not resolved, who will be responsible for the loss?"
"Okay, stop arguing, since I'm here I won't leave."
Qin Haodong also speaks good English. His voice is not loud, but it is full of majesty, causing people around him to shut up instantly.
He turned back and looked westward, and saw a big slap mark on his left cheek, and his right cheekbone was also swollen, obviously from being beaten.
Although he didn't accept Xi Youmi, he was still furious when he saw her being beaten like this. He asked angrily: "Who beat you? Tell me what happened?"
Xiyoumi said: "We were rehearsing, and Gerald led many people to chase us here. He said that the 30 million US dollars that were stolen could not be recovered, and he wanted you to compensate for his losses.
He asked me to give you your address, but I didn’t tell him, so he smashed it all up and threatened that if I didn’t hand you over, I wouldn’t be able to participate in this fashion week.”
"This bastard should have been killed by the robbers right then and there."
Qin Haodong patted Xi Youmi's back and comforted him: "Don't worry, you should rehearse and I will solve the problem."
After hearing the conversation between the two, Dayang Ma next to him spoke again, "How to solve it? If nothing else, our models have been injured. How can we participate in the show tomorrow?"
Qin Haodong glanced around and saw the model with a broken leg who was still wailing and asked: "Why haven't people been sent to the hospital after being injured for so long?"
Xiyoumi said: "That is my contracted model. Gerald said before leaving that if anyone dares to send him to the hospital, his legs will be broken. The ambulance has not arrived yet. He must be there."
I said hello."
The big man said: "Since you have offended the Gerrard family, then withdraw from this fashion week, otherwise we will all suffer."
Upon hearing this suggestion, other fashion designers all agreed.
Xiyoumi said with tears in her eyes: "Okay, I quit."
Originally, she had great hopes for this fashion week, and her latest fashion design was likely to be a blockbuster at the show, but when things got to this point, she had no choice but to withdraw.
"Wait! You can't retreat!" Qin Haodong stopped Xi Youmi, turned around and said to the others, "Give me half an hour, and I will give you an explanation."
After saying that, he stepped forward to Xiyoumi, reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and then gently pressed her cheek.
Aoki's true energy circulated, and the big palm mark and swollen cheek that had just been left quickly disappeared, and the skin on the cheek returned to its previous state.
The fashion designers nearby wanted to continue to put pressure on Xiyoumi to withdraw from the fashion week, but everyone was stunned after seeing this magical scene.
What's going on? Could it be that this man is the hand of God? He can heal the wounds on his face easily.
After recovering from Xiyoumi's injury, Qin Haodong stepped in front of the model with a broken leg.
"Calm down, I am a doctor and I will cure your leg injury now."
Before the male model could react, Qin Haodong had already grabbed two of his broken legs, pushed them gently with both hands, and connected the broken legs with a click.
The male model was in unbearable pain before, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Suddenly, he felt that his legs no longer hurt, and everything seemed to be back to the state before the injury.
"Okay, you can stand up now, but you won't be able to use any force on this leg for seven days, and you'll be back to normal in half a month."
Leaving a trace of Aoki Qi on the broken leg to help him recover, Qin Haodong stood up and began to treat the injuries of other injured models.
The male model sat on the ground dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that his leg was broken, could he really stand up?
But now the broken leg no longer hurts, he
I reached out and touched it, but there was no pain. With the help of others, I tried to stand up from the ground. Apart from a little soreness in the broken leg, there was not much pain.
He tried taking two more steps forward and found that he could really walk, but he couldn't use too much force on this leg.
"Oh my god, what's going on? Did I meet a miracle doctor?"
Only then did he come back to his senses and hurriedly came to Qin Haodong: "This little doctor, thank you very much. Thank you so much!"
Qin Haodong reconnected the dislocated arm of a male model and said, "It's nothing. This is my compensation for you on behalf of Xi Youmi."
The male model with a broken leg asked again: "Doctor, will my leg still be able to walk on the catwalk in the future?"
"Of course you can, but it will have to wait until half a month later."
Qin Haodong said and pressed a few more times on the swollen cheeks of another male model. The two big panda eyes quickly disappeared and returned to their previous color.
"Thank God!"
The male model was so excited that she shed tears. She originally thought that her leg was broken and her life was over. She was going to bid farewell to the catwalk. But now that she heard that she would be back to normal in half a month, she suddenly felt like she was reborn.
"Everyone, come and see, this is a miracle doctor. This is really a miracle doctor!"
The onlookers were also shocked by Qin Haodong's medical skills. Now that they heard his shout, everyone came back to their senses, and the scene suddenly became noisy.
"It's amazing. It's really amazing. The pain I was hit here just now was unbearable. After being pressed a few times by the little doctor, not only has I completely returned to normal, but I'm also very comfortable..."
"Yes, I was slapped twice just now and my face was swollen. Now the swelling has completely subsided and I don't feel any discomfort..."
A blond female model looked at her face in the mirror and exclaimed: "Look, everyone, not only have the bruises on my face faded, but even the freckles before have disappeared. The little doctor really has the eyes of God."
Hands, only God can do such magic!"
Amid waves of exclamations, Qin Haodong had healed all the beaten models, but these people still surrounded him.
Dayang Ma, who had been aggressive towards Xi Youmi just now, now had a smile on his face and said to Qin Haodong: "Little doctor, what medical skills do you use? Why is it so magical?"
At this time, Qin Haodong naturally didn't mind doing an advertisement for Chinese medicine. He said: "I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I just used Chinese massage techniques to treat trauma."
A long-legged model squeezed into the crowd and asked Qin Haodong eagerly: "I still have a few freckles on my face. Can Chinese medicine help me get rid of them?"
These freckles have been bothering her for a long time, and she couldn't get rid of them even after using many beauty techniques. She had to use a lot of makeup to cover them before going on stage.
"sure."
Qin Haodong came to the long-legged model, reached out and massaged her cheeks a few times. Under the influence of Qingmu's Qi, those freckles soon disappeared.
When Dalong Legs saw his flawless face in the mirror, he immediately screamed with excitement, "Oh my god, it's amazing! It's really amazing!"
Then he hugged Qin Haodong and kissed him crazily on the cheek.
"It turns out that this is Chinese medicine, and China has such miraculous medical skills..."
"I really didn't expect that Chinese medicine is so amazing. I want to see a Chinese medicine doctor..."
"I thought there was only Western medicine in the world, but it turns out there is more amazing Chinese medicine..."
Compared with treating injuries, beauty treatments make these women walking on the catwalk crazy. Seeing the freckles on the long-legged model's face disappear, others immediately gathered around her like crazy.