God-level son-in-law

Chapter 62 She Has a Hell in Her Heart

Chapter 62 She Has a Hell in Her Heart
Bu Qingge used hope, not perspective.

Completely different from the cuteness she showed, the aura shown by Mao'er was eerie, cold, dark and obscure.What's more, the human figure formed by the qi stretched its fangs and claws on her body, which was ferocious and terrifying.Looking at it, it looks like a terrifying thousand-year-old female ghost possessing the body of this cute little loli.

Qi is the double reflection of a person's body and spirit.There is absolutely nothing wrong with the cat's body, and it is very healthy.

The problem is her spiritual world.

There is a hell hidden in her heart!It is a place where hatred, resentment, madness, and all other negative emotions are integrated into one, the most evil place.

But on the surface, she was like a kitten who hadn't grown any teeth or claws yet. She was so cute that he outrageously, but she didn't pose the slightest threat to people.

This is the most inconsistent person Bu Qingge has ever seen.

This kind of person is undoubtedly terrifying, so scary that when Yibu Qingge saw him, he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

The door to the study closed.

Bu Qingge let go of the clenched fist that he didn't know when.

Gong Xingping was misunderstood by the strangeness he showed.Gong Xingping said with a smile: "Mao'er is such an attractive child, people like him from the bottom of their hearts."

Bu Qingge took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart."I know something is wrong with Mr. Gong's body," he said.

"Oh?" Gong Xingping raised his eyebrows.

Bu Qingge said very cryptically: "Miss Maoer is too young, but Mr. Gong is not young anymore."

Gong Xingping's old face blushed slightly: "You are a doctor, and I dare not hide it from you. When I was young, I relied on my ability in certain areas, and my family was rich, so I inevitably indulged a bit. When I got older, I met The woman I really like, but I find that some, um, can't do what I want."

Bu Qingge stretched out her hand: "I'll take the pulse again."

"How?" Gong Xingping asked after Bu Qingge took the pulse.

Bu Qingge pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Mr. Gong should have had symptoms of kidney yin deficiency earlier. At that time, in order to have fun, he took the medicine of tiger and wolf, which made things worse. Later, he invited famous doctors to nourish yin and nourish yang, and recuperate Body. That’s why I took the pulse just now, but I didn’t find any problem for a while.”

Gong Xingping clapped his hands and praised: "Mr. Bu's words are not bad at all. Three years ago, I developed symptoms of kidney yin deficiency. Two years ago, I invited two masters of traditional Chinese medicine. I took the medicine on time every day and insisted on exercising. My health is very good. But it’s never going back to what it was before.”

He smiled wryly: "I was a romantic young man back then, but now I am forced to become an eminent monk."

Bu Qingge persuaded: "When a man reaches a certain age, health preservation is nourishing essence. It's better to keep those evil thoughts less."

Gong Xingping said with some embarrassment: "I don't really care, but Mao'er is still young. She is also very obsessive, and the two of them stick together all day, and it is inevitable that there will be times when I can't help it. Whenever I feel a little bit Powerless, that feeling, hey, it is indeed the most stinging pain in a man's heart! If Mr. Bu can solve my unspeakable secret, I, Gong Xingping, will repay me. Dare I ask Mr. Bu, how sure are you?"

Bu Qingge replied confidently: "Acupuncture only, [-] points; and decoction, [-] points. If Mr. Gong can find some rare medicinal materials, then it will be [-] points!"

Gong Xingping, no matter how much he experienced, his voice was trembling: "Really?"

"real!"

Gong Xingping took a deep breath, leaned on the master's chair, and tapped the armrests of the chair rhythmically with both hands.After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Bu just ask for any medicinal materials you want. As long as there is something in this world, no matter how rare it is, I will spend money on it. As for Mr. Bu's remuneration, the consultation fee is 500 million."

Bu Qingge was taken aback.

He suddenly discovered that the benefits of seeing a doctor with these wealthy people are really scary.

Although the 500 million this time is not as good as the 2000 million last time.But this time I really saw a disease!

Sure enough, for rich people, money is just a number.

No one would have trouble with money, Bu Qingge didn't say anything, and immediately applied the needle, and used Xuanhuang Qi.

If it is only used to strengthen the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion, the consumption of Xuanhuang Qi is very slight, which is similar to Wang Qi, and Bu Qingge does not feel very distressed when using it.But after using it, the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion is completely different.

After ten minutes, Gong Xingping got up.He patted his waist and said excitedly: "The little genius doctor is the little genius doctor. My waist is warm, like a hot spring is bubbling inside. It feels very good."

Bu Qingge took out a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, and said: "Try not to do some things during this time. One more,"

Bu Qingge hesitated for a while, but said: "Stop the medicine prescribed by others for now."

"Oh, will the medicinal properties conflict?"

"That's not true." Bu Qingge didn't want to say this at first, but because of 500 million's face, he had to say: "Mr. Gong's body has been recuperated quite well, so it can be seen that those two are indeed very good. I think Mr. Gong's yin deficiency is actually not a big problem, if those two really wanted to cure it, the problem wouldn't have dragged on until now, and it would be so serious."

Gong Xingping focused his eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

Bu Qingge nodded seriously: "I'm sure."

Gong Xingping gave an "um" noncommittal, his face was calm, but his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Gong Xingping personally sent Bu Qingge downstairs.There happened to be a cat at the stairway.With a sweet and pure smile on Mao'er's face, he called out, "Papa Gong, Mr. Bu."

Although she smiled sweetly, the "Qi" on her body suddenly became dark.It was like a thousand-year-old female ghost who wanted to pounce on her face!
Singer Bu Qing clenched his fists tightly, and he gave a faint "hmm".

Seeing his back going downstairs, the cuteness on Mao'er's face turned into a hideous one.Immediately, this harmless little milk cat turned into a tigress.

A man-eating tiger!

In the next few days, Gong Xingping will send his bodyguard and driver Wang Zhuang to pick up Bu Qingge and give him acupuncture.On the fifth day, Bu Qingge's medicinal materials arrived.

After carefully inspecting the medicinal materials, Bu Qingge had to sigh, there may be nothing in this world that money can't do.Three extremely precious medicinal materials, such as wild old wild ginseng over 400 years old, were delivered to him in just five days.

But after taking the medicine for two days, Gong Xingping's condition not only did not improve, but showed signs of deterioration.

"Mr. Bu, what's going on?" Gong Xingping's tone was a little displeased.He spent a lot of effort and had huge expectations, but he was naturally very upset when it turned out like this.

Bu Qingge couldn't figure it out either.There is no problem with the medicinal materials, he has checked it himself.There is no problem with the prescription, it is an ancestral court prescription left by his grandfather Bu Qingren.

What's the problem?
(End of this chapter)

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