my fairy maid
Chapter 554
Chapter 550
Fan Jianqiang was stunned: "Old Liu, what kind of big shot is he who is worthy of such an identity!"
Liu Bogan said with a smile: "You don't need to ask about this. For some things, it's better not to know than to know. I just finished talking with him on the phone. He still has conditions. He can lend you 600 billion U.S. dollars for three days, but You are going to be his personal doctor."
Fan Jianqiang was suddenly blessed, rolled his eyes, and blurted out: "Could it be the biggest one in China?"
Liu Bogan laughed and said, "You'd better not guess."
Fan Jianqiang said: "Well, I don't guess. I agree with his conditions. It is my good fortune to help him. I am happy to be his personal doctor."
Liu Bogan said with a tut: "You are very enlightened, kid! Okay, since you agreed, I'll make arrangements right now! Report your location, and I'll send the plane to pick you up!"
Fan Jianqiang looked serious, and said: "Old Liu, if you are sure, I will reject other people's help, 600 billion US dollars is equivalent to 4000 billion Huaxia coins! Within 48 hours, even the Stevenson family cannot get together Come up with such a huge cash deposit!"
Liu Boqian said seriously: "I'm [-]% sure! It's absolutely impossible for him to break his promise!"
Fan Jianqiang said insinuatingly: "Of course, you are not joking."
No matter who Liu Bogan was, he immediately guessed the meaning of Fan Qiangqiang's words "You have no jokes", and scolded with a smile: "You, don't try to test my tone! You are a smart person, you should know it clearly Too much is not a good thing.”
……
At [-] o'clock in the morning of the next day, an armed helicopter landed in Lijiang. Fan Jianqiang was kindly invited on board by two young men in dark blue tunic suits.
A few hours later, the military helicopter landed at Jinling Airport. There was already a black Audi car waiting at the airport. A beautiful woman in business attire greeted her and said with a smile, "Mr. Fan, Get in the car."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and didn't say much. After getting in the car, the woman stretched out her jade hand and introduced herself: "Mr. Fan, you can call me Xiao Chen. I am the staff responsible for receiving you."
A pair of slightly cold little hands with slender and slender fingers.
"Hello, Xiao Chen. Is the patient far from here?"
"Not far, within an hour's drive."
While Xiao Chen answered, he drew the curtain of the car window, making the light inside the car very dim.
Fan Jianqiang does not speak, and strictly abides by the creed of saying less and making mistakes.
For being able to serve the family who is likely to be the leader, Fan Qiangqiang was still a little bit excited in his heart until now.
But at the same time, Fan Jianqiang was worried that he would be restricted because of this time.
Along the way, Fan Qiangqiang didn't say a word, closed his eyes and meditated, and smelled a faint feminine scent from his nose, which clearly came from Xiao Chen beside him.
During the 40-minute drive, the Audi stopped several times, and finally at the sixth stop, the driver turned off the engine, and Fan Jianqiang knew that he had reached his destination.
At the same time, he also understood that Xiao Chen drew the curtain of the car window not only to prevent people outside the car from seeing the inside of the car, but also to prevent himself from seeing the outside, so that he would not come here again.
"Mr. Fan, please get out of the car." Xiao Chen said in a slightly magnetic voice.
Fan Qiangqiang responded with neither arrogance nor humility, opened the car door, got out of the car, and saw a neat old-fashioned villa.
At the entrance of the villa, there were a few young men in Chinese tunic suits standing, looking over sharply. Fan Jianqiang followed Xiao Chen, walked into the villa, went up to the second floor, and walked to one of the rooms. Xiao Chen said with a smile: " The patient is inside, Mr. Fan, do you need me to accompany you in?"
"No, I need to be absolutely undisturbed. This is not difficult to do, is it?"
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Of course."
Fan Jianqiang also nodded in style, took a step forward, turned his face slightly, and glanced at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen understood and stretched out his hand to open the door.
……
A strange smell came from the spacious and tidy room, like the smell of air freshener, disinfectant and some kind of medicine.
In a clean bedroom, on a hospital bed, an old man in his 70s looked over with cloudy eyes.
As soon as Fan Jianqiang saw the old man's face, he immediately verified his guess. The appearance of the two father and son was [-] to [-]% similar!
"I'm a doctor here to give you rehabilitation treatment. You can call me Xiao Fan, or you can call me Doctor or Doctor." Fan Jianqiang went straight to the hospital bed.
The old man gave a far-fetched smile and said, "Young man, you are very young."
Fan Qiangqiang was not in a hurry to get treatment right away. He moved a chair next to him, sat down, and said with a smile, "Although he is young, his medical skills are not simple."
The old man chuckled: "You are the only person I have ever seen who dared to boast about his medical skills, young man, my son asked you to come here?"
"Yes, your son has done me a favor. Treating you and being his personal doctor in the future is an exchange."
The old man smiled wryly: "The best doctors in China and abroad say that my life is only one month at most, you don't need to bother, just chatting with me is enough."
This old man's cheeks and body were so emaciated, his bones were broken, his state and spirit were not good, especially his face, which had the dark complexion of a dying person, and his nostrils and teeth were already showing extreme Unhealthy yellow and black, the doctor said his life expectancy is at most one month, which is probably an overestimate.
"Hehe, old man, you don't have to be so pessimistic. Come, let me treat you to a special bottle of fruit wine!"
"I don't drink, I only smoke, help me get the cigarette and lighter in the drawer."
"Can patients smoke? If you want to smoke, wait until I cure you!" Fan Jianqiang put his hand into the inner pocket of his jacket, and with his hands, he ingested a small bottle and came out.
"Don't lie to me. I can't recover. My life has entered the countdown. If I don't take a few puffs now, there may be no cigarettes for sale in Yama Temple."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Old man, you are quite funny! Come on, be obedient, drink this bottle of wine, and then obediently accept my unique treatment, I assure you, you will be able to get out of bed soon, and the old man We played chess in the park, danced yangko with the old ladies and danced in the square.”
The old man seemed to have consumed a lot of energy after talking for so long, so he smiled, very reluctantly.
"Well, I admit that your treatment method is really special. No doctor will let me drink alcohol. I will try it."
Fan Jianqiang took off the cork and handed him the small bottle with a capacity of [-] milliliters.
The old man took a sip, with a surprised expression on his face, smacked his lips, and said in surprise: "It tastes good, what kind of drink is this?"
"This is not a drink, it's fruit wine, with Tianshan snow lotus, ginseng, deer antler, bear's paw, tiger penis, cordyceps, and millennium ganoderma added, it can bring the dead back to life." Fan Jianqiang said casually.
The old man drank the bottle of fruit wine slowly, only two taels in total, and within a short while, he drank it all up.
The old man's expression became more and more surprised, and he couldn't help asking: "This wine...is really amazing! I feel better, young man, can you really cure me?"
Fan Jianqiang shrugged, took the empty bottle and put it on the bedside table.
"If you are not sure, will your son come to me? Don't worry, I can save even dying people with terminal cancer! Close your eyes, be quiet, relax, and let your mind go!"
Fan Jianqiang put his hands on the old man...
In the past, when Fan Jianqiang was treating Cheng Leijiang, he was so tired that he almost passed out. Now Fan Jianqiang's three-stage physique plus aura, it is no longer a problem to treat a terminally ill person.
In just one hour, Fan Jianqiang completed the treatment!
The old man has fallen asleep.
Fan Qiangqiang didn't end it right away, but put the finishing touches on the old man's old face and performed a subtle body sculpting technique to smooth out the wrinkles on his face. After a while, the old man's face became more than just blood-colored , almost out of thin air, like a teenager, and his face is much ruddy!
After Fan Jianqiang finished these, he smiled and glanced at the old man who hadn't woken up, and walked out of the room.
"Xiao Chen, it's fine, please arrange for me to go back to Lijiang."
Xiao Chen was sitting on a single sofa in the corridor on the second floor. When he saw Fan Jianqiang leaving the room, he immediately stood up, slightly startled, and said, "Mr. Fan, have you finished your treatment yet?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Of course, the old man is resting. If you want to go in and take a look, don't wake him up. Just take a look and come out quickly."
Seeing his expression, Xiao Chen gently pushed the door half-believingly and went in. In less than a minute, he walked out lightly and closed the door with a shocking expression on his face.
Fan Qiangqiang said first: "Can you not delay my time? I have something important to go back to Lijiang immediately."
Xiao Chen's attitude has undergone a qualitative change, the expression on his face is not only shocked, but also a look of seeing a ghost: "Okay, okay, I will arrange it immediately, please follow me."
……
After arriving at Jinling Airport, the Wuzhi propellers on the tarmac were whistling.
Before Fan Jianqiang got out of the car, he smiled at Xiao Chen and said, "Tell me a word with the old man's son. I don't want to publicize my medical skills. Please keep it secret. In addition, I only promise to be his personal doctor in the future." , not including other people, and general minor ailments, don't come to me, I don't want to take the job of the dedicated doctor around him."
Fan Jianqiang got out of the car and boarded the helicopter.
……
While Fan Jianqiang was still in the air, several high-end cars and luxury buses drove up from a luxury hotel in Lijiang, and forty or fifty foreigners checked into the hotel.
The hotel received an urgent notice from the highest-level department in Yunnan just three hours ago, requesting to clear the venue and receive important VIPs. All the highest-level local officials in Lijiang were present at the scene, and with the fastest efficiency, the guests in the hotel were notified. Generous compensation was made and other hotel arrangements were made.
As soon as Fan Jianqiang got off the helicopter, there was already a car waiting to pick him up and go to the luxury hotel.
At this time, Liu Bogan led the same group of people to the hotel almost at the same time.
Fan Jianqiang was stunned: "Old Liu, what kind of big shot is he who is worthy of such an identity!"
Liu Bogan said with a smile: "You don't need to ask about this. For some things, it's better not to know than to know. I just finished talking with him on the phone. He still has conditions. He can lend you 600 billion U.S. dollars for three days, but You are going to be his personal doctor."
Fan Jianqiang was suddenly blessed, rolled his eyes, and blurted out: "Could it be the biggest one in China?"
Liu Bogan laughed and said, "You'd better not guess."
Fan Jianqiang said: "Well, I don't guess. I agree with his conditions. It is my good fortune to help him. I am happy to be his personal doctor."
Liu Bogan said with a tut: "You are very enlightened, kid! Okay, since you agreed, I'll make arrangements right now! Report your location, and I'll send the plane to pick you up!"
Fan Jianqiang looked serious, and said: "Old Liu, if you are sure, I will reject other people's help, 600 billion US dollars is equivalent to 4000 billion Huaxia coins! Within 48 hours, even the Stevenson family cannot get together Come up with such a huge cash deposit!"
Liu Boqian said seriously: "I'm [-]% sure! It's absolutely impossible for him to break his promise!"
Fan Jianqiang said insinuatingly: "Of course, you are not joking."
No matter who Liu Bogan was, he immediately guessed the meaning of Fan Qiangqiang's words "You have no jokes", and scolded with a smile: "You, don't try to test my tone! You are a smart person, you should know it clearly Too much is not a good thing.”
……
At [-] o'clock in the morning of the next day, an armed helicopter landed in Lijiang. Fan Jianqiang was kindly invited on board by two young men in dark blue tunic suits.
A few hours later, the military helicopter landed at Jinling Airport. There was already a black Audi car waiting at the airport. A beautiful woman in business attire greeted her and said with a smile, "Mr. Fan, Get in the car."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and didn't say much. After getting in the car, the woman stretched out her jade hand and introduced herself: "Mr. Fan, you can call me Xiao Chen. I am the staff responsible for receiving you."
A pair of slightly cold little hands with slender and slender fingers.
"Hello, Xiao Chen. Is the patient far from here?"
"Not far, within an hour's drive."
While Xiao Chen answered, he drew the curtain of the car window, making the light inside the car very dim.
Fan Jianqiang does not speak, and strictly abides by the creed of saying less and making mistakes.
For being able to serve the family who is likely to be the leader, Fan Qiangqiang was still a little bit excited in his heart until now.
But at the same time, Fan Jianqiang was worried that he would be restricted because of this time.
Along the way, Fan Qiangqiang didn't say a word, closed his eyes and meditated, and smelled a faint feminine scent from his nose, which clearly came from Xiao Chen beside him.
During the 40-minute drive, the Audi stopped several times, and finally at the sixth stop, the driver turned off the engine, and Fan Jianqiang knew that he had reached his destination.
At the same time, he also understood that Xiao Chen drew the curtain of the car window not only to prevent people outside the car from seeing the inside of the car, but also to prevent himself from seeing the outside, so that he would not come here again.
"Mr. Fan, please get out of the car." Xiao Chen said in a slightly magnetic voice.
Fan Qiangqiang responded with neither arrogance nor humility, opened the car door, got out of the car, and saw a neat old-fashioned villa.
At the entrance of the villa, there were a few young men in Chinese tunic suits standing, looking over sharply. Fan Jianqiang followed Xiao Chen, walked into the villa, went up to the second floor, and walked to one of the rooms. Xiao Chen said with a smile: " The patient is inside, Mr. Fan, do you need me to accompany you in?"
"No, I need to be absolutely undisturbed. This is not difficult to do, is it?"
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Of course."
Fan Jianqiang also nodded in style, took a step forward, turned his face slightly, and glanced at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen understood and stretched out his hand to open the door.
……
A strange smell came from the spacious and tidy room, like the smell of air freshener, disinfectant and some kind of medicine.
In a clean bedroom, on a hospital bed, an old man in his 70s looked over with cloudy eyes.
As soon as Fan Jianqiang saw the old man's face, he immediately verified his guess. The appearance of the two father and son was [-] to [-]% similar!
"I'm a doctor here to give you rehabilitation treatment. You can call me Xiao Fan, or you can call me Doctor or Doctor." Fan Jianqiang went straight to the hospital bed.
The old man gave a far-fetched smile and said, "Young man, you are very young."
Fan Qiangqiang was not in a hurry to get treatment right away. He moved a chair next to him, sat down, and said with a smile, "Although he is young, his medical skills are not simple."
The old man chuckled: "You are the only person I have ever seen who dared to boast about his medical skills, young man, my son asked you to come here?"
"Yes, your son has done me a favor. Treating you and being his personal doctor in the future is an exchange."
The old man smiled wryly: "The best doctors in China and abroad say that my life is only one month at most, you don't need to bother, just chatting with me is enough."
This old man's cheeks and body were so emaciated, his bones were broken, his state and spirit were not good, especially his face, which had the dark complexion of a dying person, and his nostrils and teeth were already showing extreme Unhealthy yellow and black, the doctor said his life expectancy is at most one month, which is probably an overestimate.
"Hehe, old man, you don't have to be so pessimistic. Come, let me treat you to a special bottle of fruit wine!"
"I don't drink, I only smoke, help me get the cigarette and lighter in the drawer."
"Can patients smoke? If you want to smoke, wait until I cure you!" Fan Jianqiang put his hand into the inner pocket of his jacket, and with his hands, he ingested a small bottle and came out.
"Don't lie to me. I can't recover. My life has entered the countdown. If I don't take a few puffs now, there may be no cigarettes for sale in Yama Temple."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Old man, you are quite funny! Come on, be obedient, drink this bottle of wine, and then obediently accept my unique treatment, I assure you, you will be able to get out of bed soon, and the old man We played chess in the park, danced yangko with the old ladies and danced in the square.”
The old man seemed to have consumed a lot of energy after talking for so long, so he smiled, very reluctantly.
"Well, I admit that your treatment method is really special. No doctor will let me drink alcohol. I will try it."
Fan Jianqiang took off the cork and handed him the small bottle with a capacity of [-] milliliters.
The old man took a sip, with a surprised expression on his face, smacked his lips, and said in surprise: "It tastes good, what kind of drink is this?"
"This is not a drink, it's fruit wine, with Tianshan snow lotus, ginseng, deer antler, bear's paw, tiger penis, cordyceps, and millennium ganoderma added, it can bring the dead back to life." Fan Jianqiang said casually.
The old man drank the bottle of fruit wine slowly, only two taels in total, and within a short while, he drank it all up.
The old man's expression became more and more surprised, and he couldn't help asking: "This wine...is really amazing! I feel better, young man, can you really cure me?"
Fan Jianqiang shrugged, took the empty bottle and put it on the bedside table.
"If you are not sure, will your son come to me? Don't worry, I can save even dying people with terminal cancer! Close your eyes, be quiet, relax, and let your mind go!"
Fan Jianqiang put his hands on the old man...
In the past, when Fan Jianqiang was treating Cheng Leijiang, he was so tired that he almost passed out. Now Fan Jianqiang's three-stage physique plus aura, it is no longer a problem to treat a terminally ill person.
In just one hour, Fan Jianqiang completed the treatment!
The old man has fallen asleep.
Fan Qiangqiang didn't end it right away, but put the finishing touches on the old man's old face and performed a subtle body sculpting technique to smooth out the wrinkles on his face. After a while, the old man's face became more than just blood-colored , almost out of thin air, like a teenager, and his face is much ruddy!
After Fan Jianqiang finished these, he smiled and glanced at the old man who hadn't woken up, and walked out of the room.
"Xiao Chen, it's fine, please arrange for me to go back to Lijiang."
Xiao Chen was sitting on a single sofa in the corridor on the second floor. When he saw Fan Jianqiang leaving the room, he immediately stood up, slightly startled, and said, "Mr. Fan, have you finished your treatment yet?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Of course, the old man is resting. If you want to go in and take a look, don't wake him up. Just take a look and come out quickly."
Seeing his expression, Xiao Chen gently pushed the door half-believingly and went in. In less than a minute, he walked out lightly and closed the door with a shocking expression on his face.
Fan Qiangqiang said first: "Can you not delay my time? I have something important to go back to Lijiang immediately."
Xiao Chen's attitude has undergone a qualitative change, the expression on his face is not only shocked, but also a look of seeing a ghost: "Okay, okay, I will arrange it immediately, please follow me."
……
After arriving at Jinling Airport, the Wuzhi propellers on the tarmac were whistling.
Before Fan Jianqiang got out of the car, he smiled at Xiao Chen and said, "Tell me a word with the old man's son. I don't want to publicize my medical skills. Please keep it secret. In addition, I only promise to be his personal doctor in the future." , not including other people, and general minor ailments, don't come to me, I don't want to take the job of the dedicated doctor around him."
Fan Jianqiang got out of the car and boarded the helicopter.
……
While Fan Jianqiang was still in the air, several high-end cars and luxury buses drove up from a luxury hotel in Lijiang, and forty or fifty foreigners checked into the hotel.
The hotel received an urgent notice from the highest-level department in Yunnan just three hours ago, requesting to clear the venue and receive important VIPs. All the highest-level local officials in Lijiang were present at the scene, and with the fastest efficiency, the guests in the hotel were notified. Generous compensation was made and other hotel arrangements were made.
As soon as Fan Jianqiang got off the helicopter, there was already a car waiting to pick him up and go to the luxury hotel.
At this time, Liu Bogan led the same group of people to the hotel almost at the same time.
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