Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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"Mr. Song, let's go for a walk first, you and Sister Qingmei don't have to wait for me."

Thinking that Xuehu's identity was not suitable to be revealed, and it would be inconvenient for Song Xuan to be around, Yang Zimei turned to Song Xuan and said.

"Ok."

Song Xuan glanced at her and Xuehu, but didn't ask any further questions. [

When Yang Zimei and Xuehu walked out of the auction hall, many flashlights flashed at them. Many of them had been waiting to report the big news of this sky-high auction.

Yang Zimei and Xuehu were quickly surrounded by many reporters, asking questions.

A slight frost of impatience appeared on Xuehu's face.

He didn't like so many troubles, and he didn't want to be exposed in front of others.

Fame, wealth and pomp are no longer attractive to him, except for Yang Zimei.

He raised his hand slightly, flashed Yang Zimei, and left quickly before those people could react.

These reporters looked around in amazement, and found that there was no ghost, so they had no choice but to look at the photos they had just taken with suspicion.

They were surprised to find that all the photos involving Yang Zimei and Xuehu were overexposed, and they couldn't see the figures clearly at all.

In addition, Yang Zimei greeted Huo Wenhua in advance, asking him to help control the media and not expose any news about her and Xuehu.

Therefore, this most surprising auction in history was not reported in detail by any media, even the auction of ancient swords like Mo Xie was not mentioned, but it was spread by word of mouth, more and more Xuan, in the end, he blew Xuehu and Yang Zimei into immortals.

Although Yang Zimei and Xuehu fled, those reporters did not let Song Xuan and Lin Qingmei go.

Yang Zimei is Song Xuan's disciple, and she should be the one who knows her best.

But Song Xuan laughed and didn't talk about all the problems, which added to Yang Zimei's mystery.

If it wasn't for the pressure from the boss, saying that they are not allowed to follow up on anything about Yang Zimei, they would have to go to City A and find out all about Yang Zimei.

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"Master, the general Mo Xie has been photographed, what should we do?"

By the breezy Jingjiang River, the man in the black suit who was bidding with Xuehu anxiously called and asked.

"It's okay, Qingyun, you just need to find out their details. Sooner or later, I will get them." The voice on the other side of the phone was cold and gloomy, full of frost.

"It's all Qingyun's incompetence." Qingyun blamed himself. [

"100 billion, we won't even be able to get it out of the bankrupt, and you don't need to blame yourself. Now, what we have to fight is not financial resources, but ability. We will see if they have the ability to subdue the demon sword like Ganjiang Moxie. Hmph, At that time, I will ask them to give me another 100 billion, and I will take that sword away, haha..."

There was a sinister smile on the other side of the phone.

Qingyun's back was slightly chilled, and he hurriedly said: "Master is wise!"

"It's okay, immediately collect their information and give it to me. I will go back in ten days!"

"Yes, Master."

Qingyun hung up the phone and took a car to Li Tangyi's house.

"Qingyun, you didn't buy that general Mo Xie?" Li Tangyi looked at his empty hands and asked suspiciously.

Qingyun said what happened today.

"It seems that that couple is very unusual!" Li Tangyi began to divination, but the result of the calculation was messy. His vitality was severely injured again, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and lay on the bed for a week and couldn't get out of bed.

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