The President's Personal Evil Physician

"Fuck, see if there is any money in her money box?"

The man called Brother Ji scolded.

A gangster quickly took a black tin box from the tricycle that the old woman rode.

"Chicken, look, there's a lot of money!"

"Damn old woman, you still say you have no money? It's worth tens of thousands!"

"Hmph, if you dare to lie to our chicken brother, all the money will be confiscated!"

……

As soon as several people opened the tin box, they were stunned by the big bills inside, and their eyes instantly showed greed.

"Don't, don't, the old woman begs you, just do it, and let the old woman survive!"

The old woman raised her head from the ground with difficulty, supporting her body with a skinny hand, trying to snatch the tin box.

"You bastards with no conscience, even snatching the cost of the old woman's coffin, you will die badly!"

"Fuck you, old woman, get out if you don't want to die."

Brother Ji didn't show mercy at all, he raised his kick like an old woman's face.

But the kick didn't pass, but was blocked.

"Ok?"

Brother Ji looked up and saw a man in a black coat grabbing his foot with one hand.

"Get your dirty feet off!"

Ye Qing pushed lightly with his hand, Brother Ji flew three or four meters away.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

Ye Qing helped the little mother-in-law up from the cold ground.

"Thank you, lad!"

"What the hell, who are you?"

One of Brother Ji's gangsters pointed at Ye Qing's nose with an iron rod, and said viciously.

"Fuck, another meddling little bastard!"

Brother Ji got up from the ground, holding the tin box in one hand, and the iron rod in the other, with a hideous and terrifying expression on his face.

"Brothers, kill him!" Chicken Brother shouted angrily.

His other three brothers surrounded him as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"No, don't, don't hit him, if you want to hit the old lady, the old lady is dying anyway!"

The old lady raised her arms, and blocked Ye Qing's face without thinking about herself.

"Young man, you go, you go!"

She turned around and pushed Ye Qing:

"They are all conscienceless beasts, they will really beat you to death!"

"A few lifeless things!"

Ye Qing ignored the old lady's pushing and shoving, his figure flashed past, and at the same time waved his hands, leaving afterimages.

clap clap clap...

"what……"

The three punks fell to the ground in less than a breath, howling in pain, looking at Ye Qing with fear in their eyes.

All of them had one leg and one hand broken by Ye Qing.

"you……"

Brother Ji suddenly panicked, he was so frightened that he could speak incoherently, the iron rod in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it up anymore.

"Money stays!"

Ye Qing said coldly.

"Yes, yes, hero, spare me!"

Ji Ge shivered and put the tin box on the ground, fixed his eyes on Ye Qing, as if he was afraid that he would do anything to him.

click...

But what's the use of him staring?Ye Qing's speed is not what he can see at all.

"what……"

In the blink of an eye, Brother Ji's leg and hand were broken by Ye Qing.

"I'll count to three, hurry up, or I'll let you go to the funeral parlor to spend the night!"

Ye Qing snorted coldly.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Brother Ji and the others felt cold all over when they heard this, even if they were missing arms or legs, they bounced away as if they had been spattered with chicken blood.

Seeing this ridiculous scene, Ye Qing still couldn't laugh.

He picked up the tin box from the ground and returned to the old woman's booth:

"Grandma, count your money. The night is long and it's cold outside. Hurry up and go home to rest!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, young man, the old lady doesn't have anything to thank you for, so I'll make you a bowl of wonton myself!"

"Forget it, you'd better go home early and rest!"

"Hey, you young man, do you think you dislike my old woman? You don't want to inquire about it. The old woman's craftsmanship is famous around here!"

"No, no, no... Then respect is worse than obedience, thank you!"

Ye Qing also happened to be hungry, since the old lady's kindness is hard to refuse, then he doesn't have to refuse, it's good to leave after eating.

There is a small wooden table on the booth, and there are a few small wooden stools beside it.

Ye Qing took the opportunity to sit down.

"Young man, tell mother-in-law, what flavor do you want to eat?"

"What is the taste?"

"Grandma has two kinds of wontons, priceless and priceless!"

"Priceless or priceless?" Ye Qing suddenly became a little confused.

Very puzzled!

"The priceless ones are black heart wontons, and the priceless ones are conscience wontons. Black heart wontons are sweet in taste but very astringent and bitter after eating. This conscience wonton tastes bitter and slightly sweet, but after eating they feel comfortable and leave a lingering fragrance!"

The old woman said with a kind smile.

"Uh...this..."

Ye Qing really didn't know what to say, this old woman is still a cultural person!

Talking is mysterious!

"Then make conscience wontons!"

Ye Qing didn't think much about it either.

After all, he didn't find any doubts about the old woman.

"Conscience Wontons are here!"

After a while, the old woman brought a large bowl of warm wontons, but there was only one green leaf and two ravioli.

"Clean and white?"

"Young man, hurry up and taste it?"

"All right!"

Ye Qing was suspicious, maybe he met an immortal to guide him.

Then he picked one up with his chopsticks, it was hot, and he couldn't wait to put it in his mouth to see if it was like what she said.

"Pfft..."

Ye Qing almost vomited out habitually after eating it.

It tastes bitter and slightly sweet, as expected.

Too bitter to chew, hard to choke, like bitter melon.

After Ye Qing forcibly swallowed, he felt a warm current in his body, flowing through the seven meridians and all the limbs, his whole body seemed to have gained some kind of sublimation, and it really was as comfortable as she said.

Then came the second wonton, and it felt the same.

The feeling doesn't get any less intense just because it's already been experienced.

This thing is amazing!

"Grandma, do you still have this food?" Although Ye Qing felt full, he couldn't help but want to eat more.

"It's clear, everyone has only one copy, there are no more."

The old woman said with a kind smile.

"Young man, the cold night is long, and it's time for the old lady to go home. Don't delay too long, or you will catch cold easily."

Then he took the bowls and chopsticks from Ye Qing and put them in a bucket on the tricycle, ready to leave.

"This... ok!"

Ye Qing suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling.

When he came back to his senses, the old woman had already packed her things and walked to a dark place. The place was deep and quiet, with gusts of wind, like a gate leading to the underworld.