Let you raise pigs?But kicked me out of the classmate group?

Chapter 886 Show off your skills

However, Qin Hao believes in Tang Feng's business methods, and there should be no problems with the Chinese restaurant in his hands.

What's more, in order to promote the layout, Qin Hao deliberately used two reporters to promote this Chinese restaurant.

At that time, through his future news capabilities, he could already tell that this Chinese restaurant would be prosperous in the future.

It's just a matter of time.

"You two are able to come to my place today, which really gives me the face of Professor Fritillaria."

Professor Beimu drank a little wine and said with a slightly red face: "I'm really grateful to you two for being willing to help me again regardless of the past grudges."

"From now on, Mr. Qin, if you need to use my mother-of-pearl for anything, just ask, I will never refuse."

Qin Hao smiled and nodded.

"Professor Fritillaria, your words are enough."

As he spoke, he heard what the old lady next to him said.

"Has your sister finished eating? Send her back to the room quickly. Don't let her continue to catch a cold outside."

"Good grandma."

Bedian nodded lightly, wiped her mouth with a napkin, stood up, sat on the back of the wheelchair, then pushed the handle towards the room next to her.

Qin Hao took in this scene.

I wanted to open my mouth and say that I could treat him, but the other party thought of what Professor Bem said just now and held it back.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Soon a man dressed like a butler came over.

"Professor, there is a young man named Margery who said he was the miracle doctor you invited."

"I invited him here, let him in quickly." Professor Fritillaria said repeatedly.

I even felt that this was not enough and ran to the door to greet me personally.

After all, this will depend on whether his granddaughter can be cured.

Just as Bedian was about to push her sister into the room, her sister suddenly coughed violently.

She quickly took out her handkerchief and saw that it was spit out and covered in blood.

The blood had soaked through and dripped onto Bei Deke's trouser legs.

Bedian couldn't help it and shouted quickly.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!!"

But Professor Fritillaria had already gone to the door and could not be heard at all.

Grandma has also gone to the kitchen to clean up and wash up.

Only Lin Yiming and Qin Hao were left in the hall.

Seeing this scene, Qin Hao was shocked and rushed over quickly, putting his hand on Bei Deke's pulse.

"How long has it been since you still want to eat my sister's tofu?!" Beidian said angrily.

"I'm not eating your sister's tofu. I'm treating your sister."

Qin Hao glanced at her angrily, and after finishing, he pressed several acupuncture points on the side with his fingers.

Soon Bei Deke's expression softened a lot.

This also made Bei Dai'an, who just wanted to pull Qin Hao away, let go of his arm.

"Did you see that? Your sister looks much better now. Do you want to stop coughing?"

"I can cure your sister's illness."

"Can you really cure my sister's illness?" Beida'an asked in surprise.

And on the other side.

Soon, under the leadership of Professor Bem, a carefree young man came over with a medicine box in his hand.

His appearance was many times worse than that of Qin Hao and Lin Yiming who came just now.

In fact, this somewhat made Professor Beimu a little unhappy.

You are such a fledgling boy, how dare you show off in front of me, Professor Fritillaria.

However, there was nothing they could do. After all, he was asking someone to help his granddaughter get better, so he could only choose to endure it.

Walking into the hall, I looked at two other people.

Especially Qin Hao was feeling Beidaike's pulse.

The young man was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Did you invite someone else to see a doctor?"

"If that's the case, then I think there's no need to call me here again."

As he spoke, he angrily prepared to leave.

Professor Beimu quickly stopped the young man.

At the same time, he also took a fancy to Qin Hao, who was taking his pulse next to him.

"Mr. Qin, are you...?"

He didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't know what Qin Hao was doing now.

"He is treating my sister." said Bedian next to her.

The young man sneered and glanced at Professor Fritillaria.

"I will truthfully tell my master what happened today."

"But I think from now on, our family of miracle doctors should have nothing to do with your family. Even if you want to beg me, we won't come."

"After all, you don't believe us so much, and you even called other doctors. This is simply the biggest shame for my master's title of miracle doctor!"

Professor Beimu was extremely anxious and didn't know how to explain it, so he had no choice but to hold the young man back.

"Don't go. I really invited you here. This Mr. Qin is the guest I invited, but he is definitely not the one you imagined I invited here to see a doctor."

But Qin Hao stood there and said calmly.

"Professor Fritillaria, why do you need to beg this guy? My presence is enough to cure your granddaughter's illness."

"It's the same with or without him. I can treat your granddaughter by myself."

When these words came out, the young man who originally wanted to leave seemed to be aroused, and walked over angrily, pointing at Qin Hao and saying.

"Boy, why are you pretending like this!"

"Okay, not only am I not going to leave today, I want to see if you can cure his disease."

Qin Hao glanced at him coldly and said nothing more, but continued to feel his pulse with his eyes closed.

What he now wants to determine is to what extent Dece's condition has deteriorated.

What method should be used to achieve thorough treatment.

According to his guess, this condition should have been going on for nearly two months.

When Qin Hao said it, the original panic expression on Professor Fritillaria's face was replaced by surprise.

"Mr. Qin, you are really amazing. It has been exactly two months since the onset of the disease."

The young man said dismissively. "This is all pediatrics. What's the point of pretending that any doctor can do it? If you have the ability, just cure it for me. If you don't, just get out of here."

Hearing the other party being so noisy made Qin Hao frown in displeasure.

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll make you mute."

Then he looked at Professor Fritillaria.

"Professor, do you have any silver needles at home? I need to use them."

Before Professor Fritillaria could speak, the young man sarcastically said again.

"Are you a doctor? You don't even carry any tools with you, and you have to ask others for them. It's really ridiculous."

As he spoke, he deliberately opened his medicine box, which contained rows of silver needles and various medical equipment.

"If you want it, I have a silver needle here. If you ask me, I will give it to you."

Qin Hao looked at him as if he were an idiot, and then he fell in love with Professor Fritillaria next to him.

Professor Fritillaria, on the other hand, was a bit confused.

He didn't have a doctor at home, so he didn't prepare any of these things.

"Otherwise, Mr. Qin, I will buy it for you now."

Originally, he did not believe that Qin Hao could cure his granddaughter's disease.

But after hearing Qin Hao's professional judgment and accurate time just now, he felt a little hopeful.

If Qin Hao could cure his granddaughter's disease, then there would be no need for him to seek help from this miracle doctor and his apprentice.

And the other party’s offer was not low at all.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't have a silver needle, an ordinary sewing needle will also work."

Qin Hao said again.

The young man burst out laughing.

"Do you know what a silver needle is for ordinary needlework? Those are special, sterilized needles."

"Ordinary needles and threads are not sterilized and are full of bacteria. Are you a doctor?"

Talking about it, he looked at Professor Fritillaria.

"Professor, I doubt where you came from as a half-baked charlatan."

"How much does he charge you? Are you afraid of putting your granddaughter to death?"

As soon as these words came out, Professor Fritillaria also looked a little hesitant.

He naturally knew that what the young man said just now made sense.

Although he is not a doctor, he knows basic common sense of life.

The silver needles used by doctors must be sterilized.

If it is not disinfected, what is the difference between it and ordinary sticky?

"Well, Mr. Margery, you can lend your silver needle to Mr. Qin for a while."

"Mr. Qin, if the treatment is not good, I will come back to you. What do you think? We can continue with the price we negotiated before."

Margery snorted coldly and glanced at Qin Hao lightly.

"I want this guy to kneel down and apologize to me, and if he does, I'm willing to give him a silver needle."

"But let me say something first. Even if I lend him the silver needle, it does not mean that if any danger occurs, it will be borne by me, Margery."

The young man said proudly.

Qin Hao didn't bother to pay attention to this guy at all.

He said firmly: "Professor Fritillaria, just give me the needle."

"As for the method of disinfection, don't worry, I have my own method."

In ancient China, there was no such thing as disinfectant.

Silver needle disinfection basically relies on flame. As long as there is a lighter and a needle, it is enough for Qin Hao to eliminate the needle.

Even ordinary needlework is enough to replace the silver needle.

"I believe you Mr. Qin."

Professor Fritillaria pondered for a moment and nodded, regardless of the strange look in Margery's eyes just now.

Saw this scene.

Qin Hao and Lin Yiming looked at each other, feeling a little surprised.

It seemed that the other party really didn't care about the estrangement caused by the design plan just now.

Otherwise, anyone would think that Qin Hao was deliberately taking revenge on Professor Fritillaria.

After all, a silver needle cannot be obtained by just ordinary needles and threads, and Qin Hao is not even a professional doctor.

But Professor Fritillaria was willing to believe him, and Qin Hao was somewhat emotional.

"It's really crazy. Okay, I'll see how you kneel down and beg me later!"

Margery sat on the sofa and crossed her legs carelessly.

His greedy eyes stared at the quilt next to him.

Only then did he notice that there was a beautiful woman here.

For a moment, his eyes were on Bedian's plump and towering body, scanning and then looking at his curvy buttocks.

This look was very predatory and made Bedian very uncomfortable.

Even though Qin Hao accidentally came in and saw her taking a bath just now, her eyes were clear and there were no distracting thoughts.

At most, there was a physical reaction, but it was completely different from this man, which made Bedian feel sick for a moment.

She stuck out her tongue and said, "Sister, please stay here for now. I'll be out soon."

With that said, she walked into the room.

Bedian really couldn't stand the other person's eyes.

Not long after, Professor Fritillaria came over with a few needles for threading.

His wife also came in, and she was still questioning him and asked: "What are you saying, a threading needle like mine can be used as a silver needle for treatment? This is impossible."

Professor Beimu said from the side.

"If Mr. Qin can do it, then it must be okay."

Then Professor Fritillaria handed the ordinary needle and thread to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao took out the lighter he carried with him and put the silver needle on it to bake.

The silver needle passed through the red flame and made a little squeaking sound.

When Lin Yiming saw this scene, he couldn't help but nodded.

He could tell that Qin Hao's methods were very professional and he should be someone who had received professional training.

What he couldn't imagine was that a rich man like Qin Hao, worth hundreds of billions, could possess such technology. It was really incredible.

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