Su Xijun's face turned red, holding back an evil fire, and glared at Xu Jia: "Believe it or not, I dug out your eyes and chopped off your claws?"
"Do not believe!"
Xu Jia shook his finger: "If you gouge out my eyes and cut off my hands, who will treat Miss Qi Qing?"
"Just you?"
Su Xijun sneered disdainfully: "You are just a rogue quack doctor and a young apprentice. Who would ask you to see a doctor? Anyone who asks you to see a doctor is blind."
"If you say that, then we can't be friends."
Xu Jia turned around and walked into the elevator, leaving a sentence: "Ms. Su's hamstrings were seriously injured, leaving hidden dangers after the injury healed. She has a slight soreness every night, otherwise the cheating she just recorded would have caused both sides to explode.
times the power.”
Hong Xiang laughed mockingly: "A young apprentice can be so arrogant and talk nonsense. No wonder Chinese medicine is not popular. What is the difference between this and a liar?"
Su Xijun frowned, extremely shocked.
Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, he pressed his body up to block it, staring at Xu Jia with his beautiful eyes: "You bastard, how did you know that my thigh was injured?"
This hidden danger on her thigh was her secret and she never mentioned it to anyone.
Even the eldest lady who is closest to me doesn't know.
Xu Jia raised his head: "I've repaired your muscles and veins, and you still call me a gangster? Are all beautiful women so unreasonable?"
"When did you repair my tendons? You poked my thigh, you're not a gangster..."
When Su Xijun said this, he suddenly realized something.
Could it be that this guy just flicked on my thigh, causing numbing currents to rush back and forth, making me look embarrassed? He was not playing a gangster, but repairing my tendons?
Su Xijun molded her thighs, and was surprised to find that the pain in the past had disappeared. After a little movement, the muscles and veins were actually stretched, making her very comfortable.
"Oh my god, the hidden muscle disease that has tortured me for three years is actually cured?"
Su Xijun jumped up excitedly.
Hong Xiang was far away and had no idea why Su Xijun was so happy.
Liu Haoran looked at Xu Jia with admiration and said with great satisfaction: "Brother, you are really good. I finally know how good you are."
Xu Jia deliberately kept a straight face and gave Su Xijun an eviction order: "Miss Su, don't stick at the door and block the elevator. I'm going downstairs."
Su Xijun's face turned red, her eyes filled with water, and she apologized in embarrassment: "Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, it was Xijun who misunderstood you."
Xu Jia asked: "Then am I still a gangster?"
Su Xijun shook his head vigorously: "Mr. Xu is not a gangster, but a miracle doctor who loves to help others."
"Miracle doctor?"
Xu Jia chuckled: "It sounds very good."
Su Xijun's eyes were charming and she showed a flattering smile: "Mr. Xu, can you please diagnose my young lady's illness? As long as you can cure my young lady's disease, I can answer any of your conditions."
She spoke cautiously, as if she was afraid that Xu Jia would not agree.
Xu Jia's eyes shone: "Can you agree to any conditions?"
Su Xijun nodded heavily: "My young lady can say it and do it, and she will never regret it."
Xu Jia whistled happily: "In that case, don't waste time. Take me to see your lady quickly. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
Hong Xiang was delayed at the door for a long time, feeling very angry.
It was always others who begged him to see a doctor and treated him like a master.
Who dares to let him poke at the door, waiting like a piece of wood?
Even if he was treating Qi Qing, he couldn't bear the neglect.
Seeing Su Xijun returning with Xu Jia, her delicate little face filled with smiles, chatting animatedly with Xu Jia, she felt even more angry.
"Ms. Su, I don't like to be disturbed when I'm treating illnesses. Why did you bring this Chinese medicine liar to disgust me? In that case, I can't cure Miss Qi Qing's illness. Please hire someone else."
"Who are you scaring?"
Xu Jia smiled faintly at Hong Xiang: "If you want to leave, just leave. Don't leave any traces. No one will stay with you. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."
Hong Xiang's face turned red from being blocked, and he turned to ask Su Xijun: "Miss Su, what do you mean?"
Su Xijun stared at Hong Xiang coldly: "Mr. Xu has superb medical skills. I invited him to treat the eldest lady. If Dr. Hong doesn't care, just treat the lady with Mr. Xu. You can also compare with each other and verify the results.
Whose medical skills are better?"
"Of course, if Dr. Hong is afraid and doesn't dare to discuss it, and just leaves, I won't force him."
In order to cure the eldest lady's disease, Su Xijun used the provocative method.
Hong Xiang blew his beard and stared: "Are you kidding me? I am the vice chairman of the Songhai Provincial Medical Association. How can I be afraid of a mere Chinese medicine liar?"
"Xu Jia, today I will let you know how humble Chinese medicine is in front of Western medicine."
Xu Jia ignored Hong Xiang's call and entered the hall with his hands behind his back.
"Oh, this kid actually ignored me..."
Hong Xiang punched the empty space, full of anger, and followed in angrily, determined to show Xu Jia a good look.
The corners of Su Xijun's mouth raised, revealing a smile that said "the trick has succeeded".
"One is a master of Western medicine, and the other is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. The eldest lady's illness was finally cured. Especially Xu Jia's medical skills are amazing, which is really exciting."
In the hall, the originally bright windows were covered with thick black cloth, and the room was filled with darkness.
In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, a very mature and charming woman was leaning against her.
Her red lips are seductive, and her face is melancholy and charming.
Wearing a tight black dress, tied at the waist.
The plump figure seduces the heart and soul, and the chest is white, ready to come out.
The calves are smooth and delicate, the black high heels are pressed against the corner of the window sill, the feet are delicate, and the nails are dyed red, like bright red pearls.
"Miss..."
Su Xijun called out cautiously.
Qi Qing looked back and smiled, she was always charming, her moist eyes could not hide the melancholy, she held a cigarette between her delicate jade fingers, her sexy red lips opened and closed gently, and blew out a smoke ring.
"Xijun, do you think that if I jump like this, I will be free?"
"Please do not!"
Su Xijun felt sad for a while: "Miss, I've invited two miracle doctors to cure your illness. Don't think too much and cooperate well."
"Miracle doctor?"
Qi Qing shook her head, without even looking at Hong Xiang and Xu Jia, and said quietly: "Xijun, don't bother, I have seen more than a dozen miraculous doctors, who can cure my disease? It's just a futile effort.
"
Su Xijun said: "Miss, don't be discouraged. Dr. Hong is a brain and neurologist expert, and Mr. Xu is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. You must try it."
"Okay, I listen to you."
Qi Qing's beautiful eyes casually glanced at Hong Xiang and Xu Jia, and said lightly: "Doctor Hong, Mr. Xu, do you have any suggestions?"
Hong Xiang rushed to say: "Miss Qi, your condition needs to be checked carefully. However, the light in this hall is very bad, why is it covered with black cloth? The patient needs sunlight to feel happy. Miss Qi, please immediately
Remove the black cloth."
"What did you say? You want me to remove the black cloth? You want the sun to shine in?"
Qi Qing's smile was particularly blurry, but there was also a sense of disdain. She stretched out her hand to lift a corner of the black cloth and spat out an elegant eye socket: "Okay, I will listen to Dr. Hong."
"However, let's talk about vilification up front. If something happens, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Seeing Qi Qing trying to lift the black cloth, Su Xijun suddenly became nervous.
She knew how terrifying the scene would be once the black cloth was lifted.
Xu Jia suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Qi Qing's hand, and shouted without question: "No, you must not lift the black cloth." (To be continued)