Master Shennong

Chapter 479 Emergencies
Qiu Shang snorted coldly, but said nothing.

Qin Lan's price was enough to humiliate him. If he broke his promise and continued to bid, he would undoubtedly lose all face.

Seeing that Qiu Shangzhen died down and no longer bid, Qin Lan looked at the auctioneer on the host stage.

The auctioneer felt Qin Lan's gaze, and looked at Qiu Shang with a bitter face.

The fight between Qin Lan and Qiu Shang is tantamount to a fight between gods, and it is ordinary people like them who are really injured.

As his master, Qiu Shang can't offend him, and Qin Lan can easily take out 100 billion without losing face and heartbeat, so he certainly can't afford to offend him either.

But at this moment, Qiu Shang didn't have the mood to point fingers at him, so he could only bite the bullet and stand up and announce the ownership of the small hexagonal box.

Qin Lan took the small hexagonal box and held it in his hand. Feeling the notch that exudes the breath of time, feeling the thick and simple grip, he opened his mouth and smiled very happily.

With a thought, he put away the small hexagonal box.

When he looked up again, his face was already indifferent.

"Brother Qiu, this game is over, and I am the winner. The strength I have shown is enough to prove that I am qualified to be with Xiaolin!" Qin Lan asked solemnly.

Qiu Shang's complexion became more exciting. Qin Lan took advantage of the victory to pursue and beat the dog in the water, making him feel like he wanted to run away.

If he hadn't arranged a series of rounds today, and there was still a good show to watch after the auction, he might have turned around and left.

But he has other plans.

Qin Lan humiliated him one after another, causing his image in the eyes of outsiders to plummet. It would be too useless to let these places go without getting back.

He raised his spirits, looked at Qin Lan, and pretended to be generous and said: "Qiu's speech is natural. In fact, Brother Qin doesn't need to hold grudges against me at all. This game between me and you is also for Xiaolin's good. Right now, Brother Qin Now that I have proved Xiaolin's strength, I will of course not make any more entanglements. I can only sincerely wish you lovers to grow old together. After today's charity party is over, I will go to Xia's house in person tomorrow and tell Uncle Xia to release me and Xiaolin. A marriage contract between Lin!"

That being said, only Qiu Shang knows whether he thinks this way in his heart.

Of course, Qin Lan, who knew Qiu Shangzhen's face, must have guessed.

He didn't take his speculation to heart at all. If Qiu Shang kept his promise, it would be fine, but if he didn't keep his promise and dared to attack him with the strength of a cultivator, he would definitely kill Qiu Shang with thunder!

On the contrary, after hearing Qiu Shang's words, Charlene had some joy on her face that could not be ignored.

It seemed that this marriage contract, as Charlene said, was like a mountain weighing on her shoulders, making her a little breathless.

Now that the engagement is broken, and her grandfather's illness has been cured by Qin Lan, she can be regarded as fine.

After Qiu Shang glanced at Qin Lan and Charlene, he looked in another direction.

There is a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people shudder when they see it.

As far as he could see, a staff member in a suit left in a hurry.

Not long after, the waiter who swiped Qin Lan's card before appeared from the place where the staff member in a suit disappeared, and then walked towards Qin Lan.

"Hello, sir, the amount you need to pay for this auction is 50 billion and one yuan!" The waiter had swiped Qin Lan's card many times, and she was still familiar with Qin Lan. She had bright eyes and a happy smile on her face.

Qin Lan is really different from other rich people. She has no airs and is extremely approachable.

With a thought in Qin Lan's mind, another bank card appeared in his hand.

That is also a premium card, but it is not owned by the World Bank.

He just called Tang Ting, and with Tang Ting's efficiency, 100 billion must have entered the account.

After handing the card to the waiter, Qin Lan waited quietly for the waiter to operate, and then he entered the password.

What Qin Lan didn't expect was that the waiter who was swiping the card for him had just finished swiping the card and was about to return the bank card to him. The delicate face that was originally white and rosy immediately turned sickly pale .

Qin Lan instinctively felt that the condition of the waiter was not very good, but before he could ask a question, the waiter who was healthy a moment ago spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist fell on Qin Lan's light blue skin. On the black suit, there were dots of bright red, like a tree of blood-colored plum blossoms that suddenly bloomed.

This sudden scene frightened many people in the banquet hall.

The credit card machine fell to the ground, the bank card fell, and the waiter directly lay on his back.

Fortunately, Qin Lan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hugged the fallen waiter, so that her body did not fall heavily to the ground, making her situation worse.

Qin Lan is calm and calm enough. As a cultivator and a doctor, Qin Lan has enough experience in dealing with such emergencies.

He laid the waiter flat on the ground, and immediately wanted to diagnose her to see what was going on with her.

This kind of sudden illness is usually very critical, and if the rescue is not timely, it may delay the life of Ruhua, so he dare not neglect anything.

However, before he could make a move, the group of people who reacted from the panic immediately surrounded Qin Lan and the waiter.

The president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Mr. Wu, who has always maintained a detached position, also appeared beside Qin Lan surrounded by the crowd, and some people in the crowd continued to shout: "Get out of the way, let Mr. Wu see the patient's condition! "

Qin Lan, who was squatting next to the waiter, had no time to react before being pulled away in a hurry. Faced with the turbulent favor, Qin Lan had no choice but to give up his seat.

Mr. Wu, the president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a transcendent status in Hanwu City, squatted on Qin Lan's previous seat, frowning at the waiter.

After watching for a while, his brows became tighter and tighter, he pulled the waiter's hand up, and began to feel his pulse.

When Mr. Wu moved, everyone spontaneously quieted down.

They are all celebrities, not some upstarts, and they still have enough awe for life.

A fresh life staged a scene in front of their eyes, what is called life's misfortune, and they really don't want to see that fresh life have problems.

After all, in the face of death, everyone is the same.

"Mr. Wu, how is this little girl? There's nothing serious about it!" Seeing Mr. Wu let go of the waiter's wrist, someone asked immediately.

Looking at the pale face of the little girl, Mr. Wu shook his head sadly.

As the president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, although he has some arrogance cultivated by a long-standing high position, he has always been upright and upright, saying what he says and what he says.

Seeing the little girl faint in front of him suddenly, he was powerless to make a diagnosis. Even though he was used to seeing life and death, Mr. Wu still couldn't accept that kind of helplessness.

After sighing lightly, he said truthfully: "The old man has studied Chinese medicine for decades, and I dare not say that his medical skills can be compared with the ancient medical saints, but he can be regarded as possessing the art of rejuvenation. It’s something I’ve never seen, I’ve never heard of it, and I have nowhere to start, so I dare not speak rashly about the diagnosis, this old man is really incompetent, and I am ashamed of the title of medical master bestowed by the world.”

A group of people fell silent after hearing the words.

None of the people present had heard of Mr. Wu's medical skills, and he was praised by the world as a master of medicine, which is definitely worthy of his name for Mr. Wu.

Who doesn't know that over the years, all the cases that Mr. Wu took over were cured except Mr. Xia from the Xia family.

As for Mr. Xia of the Xia family, his illness was too rare, and not only Mr. Wu was helpless, but other medical masters were also helpless. It could not prove that Mr. Wu was a quack doctor.

What everyone didn't expect was that right in front of them, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a girl in her twenties was suffering from a nasty disease that even Mr. Wu couldn't do anything about.

What can they do? Could it be that they can only watch such a fresh life fall in front of them.

"Mr. Wu, why don't you diagnose and diagnose this little girl carefully. This little girl is at the same age as Hua. It's a pity to die like this. You should diagnose and diagnose this little girl! No matter what the little girl is suffering from Seriously ill, we are all willing to bear her treatment costs!" One person pleaded.

Elder Wu sighed again, shook his head and said, "It's not that this old man doesn't want to diagnose this little girl, it's that this old man's medical skills are limited. According to this old man, it's better to call an ambulance to take her to the hospital!"

"Mr. Wu, this little girl's condition is menacing. She looks so terrifying. I don't know if sending her to the hospital rashly will delay her condition." Another person asked.

Elder Wu thought for a while, then shook his head again and said, "It's better if you don't move, but in this situation, if you are sent to the hospital, there may be threats. If you don't send her to the hospital, she may not last long!"

Everyone fell silent again, feeling a little sympathetic to the waiter.

This is the end of the road, no matter what you do, the little girl is in danger of death.

Just when the crowd was swaying left and right and it was difficult to make a decision, Qiu Shang suddenly squeezed into the crowd.

As soon as he appeared, he looked at Qin Lan, put on a particularly sincere expression, and said, "Brother Qin Lan, why don't you come and diagnose this employee of mine! You can cure Mr. Xia's disease that many medical masters can't cure." The disease will surely cure this employee of mine and save a fresh life that is in bloom! No matter what, please help me, if you are unwilling to do so because of the fights between me and you , Qiu is willing to apologize to you here, as long as you are willing to help, you can offer whatever conditions you have!"

It would be fine if Qiu didn't speak, and once he spoke, Qin Lan was placed on the cusp of public opinion, while he stood on the commanding heights of morality.

It made Qin Lan seem to be deliberately standing on the sidelines, unwilling to make a move.

Qin Lan didn't want to make a move, the crowd was really raging, and he had no chance to make a move.

But at this moment, Qin Lan really had no way to refute.

The group of celebrities had blindly listened to Qiu Shang's words, and began to point and criticize Qin Lan.

It wasn't until Mr. Wu woke up from the shock brought by Qiu Shang's words, and opened his mouth in surprise, that the criticism from the crowd died down.

"Shang'er, you just said that Qin Lan cured Mr. Xia's serious illness, is it true?"

(End of this chapter)