The strongest fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 652 It's the same Qin Lang!
After the servant left, Rong Zhengrong urged him.

"Let's go, the guests are here, why are you still sitting there?"

Rong Zhengrong was very grateful to Lin Wanyue for coming at the right time, so that his younger sister could calm down.

Rong Baoting can't help it, Lin Wanyue is a good friend of their siblings, and when a good friend comes, she always wants to go out to see her.

A while later, Rong Baoting and Rong Zhengrong met Lin Wanyue in the living room.

"What's the matter, Sister Baoting? You hurt your waist from overexercising?"

Seeing that Rong Baoting was still supporting her waist while walking, with pain showing on her face, Lin Wanyue quickly saw that Rong Baoting had hurt her waist.

It's just that Lin Wanyue used the word "excessive exercise" in an extremely ambiguous way when there were no other people.

Rong Zhengrong knew that this charming fairy was a master who dared to say anything, so it was not surprising.

Rong Baoting said angrily, "Where did you think? Your thoughts are so impure!"

Lin Wanyue giggled.Of course she knew that Rong Baoting didn't even talk about her boyfriend, she was all on racing the car, the back injury must be related to the car.

"When I saw my sister, I didn't even smile. Why are you still frowning? You just need to rest for a few days because of your back injury. There's no need to be so pessimistic, right?" Lin Wanyue wondered why Rong Baoting was still worried.

"Go and go, I didn't see that my little sister is worrying, you should comfort her." Rong Zhengrong didn't want Rong Baoting to become more depressed.

If Rong Baoting was even more depressed, she would definitely have to stab herself in the racing cabin again, and then forget about her back injury.

Lin Wanyue gave Rong Zhengrong a blank look, and said to Rong Baoting, "Sister Baoting, tell me, maybe my sister can help?"

"It's not the same." Rong Zhengrong muttered softly.

Lin Wanyue pretended not to hear, this big man just couldn't speak, he deservedly didn't have a girlfriend yet.

"It's just a waist injury. There is an important game tomorrow afternoon, and it may be affected by the waist injury."

Rong Baoting said helplessly.

Lin Wanyue has a pretty good relationship with her, since the other party asked about this, no matter how depressed she was, she still told Lin Wanyue about the things that made her feel down.

"A sprained back? Have you seen a doctor?"

Lin Wanyue asked.

She also knew that Rong Baoting was a desperate worker in racing, and regarded racing as a lifelong career. If the injury was minor, Rong Baoting would never miss the important race tomorrow afternoon. Baoting's back injury couldn't be relieved.

Rong Zhengrong glared at Lin Wanyue: "Of course I've seen it! You think my brothers and sisters are crazy about it."

Rong Zhengrong quite "despised" Lin Wanyue.I don't know what to say about such idiot questions.

Of course Lin Wanyue would not be angry, she glared at the big man, and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, you brothers and sisters are really not working well."

"What are you talking about?" Rong Zhengrong was not happy, saying that his brain is fine, so he can't see others talking about his little sister, "Lin Wanyue, don't think that because you have a higher IQ than me, you can bury me, be careful, I will beat you up. "

Pooh.Lin Wanyue laughed straight away.

Regardless of Rong Zhengrong's big size, rough temper, and his occupation as a professional mercenary that ordinary people can't even imagine, but even if she really angered or belittled this guy, this guy would definitely not be so bad as to beat a woman.

"A big living person who can help your little sister is standing in front of you. Hey, Rong Zhengrong, you have to be more polite, otherwise your little sister will lose the chance to compete, and the responsibility will be entirely on you." Lin Wanyue smiled charmingly.

Even if he wasn't seducing Rong Zhengrong, those frowns and smiles were still so attractive that Rong Zhengrong couldn't stand it.

But Rong Zhengrong obviously cared more about Lin Wanyue's words.

"Lin Wanyue, are you saying that you can help my little sister?"

Lin Wanyue nodded, deliberately showing off in front of Rong Zhengrong, raised her chest, and said proudly, "Of course."

Rong Zhengrong quickly turned his eyes to the ceiling without squinting.

This goblin, what kind of breasts are deliberately sticking out, I don't know that it will be fascinating.

"Hehe, sister Lin, tell me quickly, how can you help my little sister?"

In order to please Lin Wanyue, Rong Zhengrong stopped calling Lin Wanyue by her first name, and used "Sister Lin".

"Okay, I don't care about it, after all, this matter is very important to Sister Baoting."

Lin Wanyue said.

Rong Baoting nodded, looking at Lin Wanyue with her beautiful eyes full of expectation.

"I just met someone who is very good at medicine, especially acupuncture. Sister Bao Ting, your waist injury was caused by an accidental sprain. It should be a physical injury, right? Acupuncture is definitely useful, so you must be looking for him. "

Lin Wanyue thought that when she said this, Rong Zhengrong, a big man who loved his sister so much, would definitely grin and ask her eagerly, who is that person who is good at acupuncture, how to contact her, etc.

However, Rong Zhengrong snorted contemptuously, and was very disappointed with the method Lin Wanyue provided.

"What's the matter, don't you believe me, Sister Lin?"

Lin Wanyue asked slightly displeased.

"No, the main reason is that we just invited a very famous Chinese medicine expert to receive acupuncture treatment in the morning, but the effect is not much." Rong Baoting explained.

"Yes, it seems that both of you, brother and sister, are skeptical that acupuncture can cure your back injury." Lin Wanyue said a little speechlessly.

"That man may be the most famous acupuncture master in the provincial capital. He couldn't heal my little sister's back injury. It would be the same with other people." , might as well not listen.

That acupuncture master is so powerful, it is impossible to heal Rong Baoting's back injury before tomorrow afternoon. It seems that no one in the world can use acupuncture to heal my little sister's back injury.

"That's not necessarily true." Lin Wanyue smiled, full of confidence in Qin Lang.

Her mother suffered from facial nerve paralysis. Qin Lang only used acupuncture once, and it didn't take too much effort. Now her mother can control her face freely, and there is no stiff discomfort. She believes that Qin Lang will be equally good at treating waist injuries. .

"Is there really such a person?"

Knowing that Lin Wanyue would never be bored and make fun of her, Rong Baoting couldn't help asking.

"Have."

Lin Wanyue told Rong Baoting and Rong Zhengrong about Qin Lang treating her mother's facial nerve paralysis.

"What's that man's name?"

Rong Zhengrong said angrily.

Hearing what Lin Wanyue said, the person who is good at acupuncture is quite powerful, so Rong Zhengrong asked, wanting to know his name.

Of course, he was still not sure whether this person could heal his sister's back injury.

But right now, to paraphrase a bad word, it can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After all, his younger sister Rong Baoting is going to participate in the racing trials tomorrow. According to the conventional recuperation methods, the back injury will definitely not recover by then, so it is better to try the medical skills of this person that Lin Wanyue said.

Rong Baoting also listened intently, and also wanted to know who that person was, who could make Lin Wanyue admire him so much.

You know, Lin Wanyue, as the killer's liaison, has experienced many storms and waves, and her vision is quite high. In the narration just now, Lin Wanyue called that person "miracle doctor" three times in a few hundred words. It must not be simple.

"His name is Qin Lang."

Lin Wanyue said with some pride.

Because she was the one who met Qin Lang and knew Qin Lang's great medical skills, she felt very proud when she introduced Qin Lang to Rong Baoting and Rong Zhengrong.

"Qin Lang?"

Rong Zhengrong rubbed his hair, which was as hard as a hedgehog's thorn, and he didn't have any impression of this person. In order to treat Rong Baoting, he specially got to know all the famous acupuncture masters in the provincial capital, but in those lists , and there is no such name as Qin Lang.

"Qin Lang?"

Rong Baoting was also puzzled.

But different from Rong Zhengrong's expression, Rong Baoting's beautiful big eyes were full of confusion.

She is familiar with the name.

Because a month ago, it was Qin Lang who temporarily joined the Baolai Club and won a very important club racing competition for her. At that time, Qin Lang's amazing driving skills were definitely better than the national race car drivers. Deep deep impression.

Afterwards, she still wanted to learn from Qin Lang as a teacher, even if she only learned one-tenth of Qin Lang's racing skills, she could be on the national and even world racing stage.

It's a pity that Qin Lang's excellent racing skills have a lot to do with his natural reaction speed. This Qin Lang can't teach her experience.

But even so, she has always been very grateful to Qin Lang.

She took Qin Lang as an example, and regarded Qin Lang as a goal to motivate her to move forward. With this little help, her racing skills improved more in this month than in the previous three months.

Now hearing Lin Wanyue say that there is a doctor who is good at acupuncture and moxibustion, also named Qin Lang, of course she is a little lost.

"Why, sister Baoting, have you heard of Qin Lang's name?" Lin Wanyue was keenly aware of Rong Baoting's reaction.

Rong Baoting nodded: "Well, I know a racing expert whose racing skills can directly beat me by ten blocks."

When she said this, Rong Baoting didn't feel depressed or dissatisfied, because in her heart, she really believed that Qin Lang's racing skills were much better than hers.

"Is there such a great race car driver?" Rong Zhengrong was puzzled, why hadn't my little sister mentioned it before?

"Yes, he is so good." Rong Baoting's eyes brightened, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips when she thought of Qin Lang's chic appearance galloping on the racing track.

"Hey, is this little girl attracted to that racing master?" Lin Wanyue pursed her lips and smiled, really wanting to meet that racing driver also named "Qin Lang".

Rong Zhengrong rolled his eyes: "Little girl, you are not confused by that racing driver named Qin Lang, are you? My brother told you, those racing drivers like to brag, don't be confused by him, it's true! In the country, a racing driver of that level is not good enough."

Rong Baoting gave Rong Zhengrong an annoyed look.

Lin Wanyue couldn't help but roll her eyes at Chao Rong Zhengrong, secretly thinking that this big man is such a jerk, he didn't even know his sister was in love.

"That's really a coincidence, both of them are named Qin Lang." After Lin Wanyue finished speaking, she looked at Rong Baoting and said, "By the way, what does your racing driver named Qin Lang look like?"

In Rong Baoting's mind, the handsome appearance of Qin Lang taking off his helmet and stepping out of the racing car appeared, and quickly described Qin Lang's appearance.

However, when she finished speaking, she found that Lin Wanyue's expression was very exciting.

"Hey, sister Lin, what's wrong with you? Although Qin Lang is handsome, but you haven't seen a real person, why are you surprised and surprised when you come here? You should have this expression after seeing a real person?"

Rong Baoting said that she didn't understand.

"Who said I haven't seen the real person?" Lin Wanyue said something that made Rong Zhengrong feel inexplicable.

It was Rong Baoting who reacted first, and said in surprise, "No way, could it be that the Qin Lang you mentioned who is good at acupuncture is the Qin Lang I mentioned?"

Lin Wanyue nodded her head.According to Rong Baoting's description, the two "Qin Lang" should basically be one person.

"It's too coincidental! I didn't expect Qin Lang to be able to do acupuncture besides racing cars!" Rong Baoting felt incredible.

"Wait, little girl, Lin Wanyue, I'm a little confused," Rong Zhengrong rubbed his head aside, "You two are saying that a person with very superb racing skills, definitely at the level of a world professional racing driver, is actually still At the same time, a genius doctor who is very good at acupuncture?"

Lin Wanyue and Rong Baoting glanced at each other, then nodded in unison.

Because Lin Wanyue has seen Qin Lang's miraculous acupuncture techniques, and Rong Baoting has seen Qin Lang's extraordinary racing skills. Combining the two "Qin Lang", it is naturally a god-level god who can both race cars and acupuncture. Qin Lang, a racing driver and a god-level acupuncturist.

"Mao! Is there such an awesome person in the world?"

Rong Zhengrong directly raised his eyebrows and said, as if he would not believe it.

Car racing and acupuncture are two irrelevant industries. Who would believe that a young man under the age of 25 can enter these two industries at the same time and stand at the top of the f*cking position?

Whoever believes is a fool.

(End of this chapter)