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Lu Wanqing sat across from him shyly, looking embarrassed, but looking at the food in front of her, she finally couldn't help it: "Then I'm welcome!"

she said and started directly.

Ten minutes later, Lu Wanqing put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a shy face: "Boss, it's really that the dishes you made are so delicious, so I can't help but eat a little more."

The corners of Yang Zixing's mouth twitched, this woman was looking for the same excuse last time.

"Okay, now we can say, what's the matter?" he asked.

Lu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, immediately remembered, and opened the folder she carried: "After a few days of negotiations, among the remaining two thousand stores, eight hundred have been processed and are preparing for decoration with advanced materials, but because of limited manpower, there are no more decoration personnel to be recruited at present, so I plan to outsource this task, and I have notified several companies and are waiting for bidding." "

Well, what else?" Yang Zixing nodded.

"No more. "

No?" Yang Zixing was speechless for a moment, he knew that this woman was really here to eat, how could such a trivial matter be reported to him.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Lu Wanqing looked at his expression and asked without the slightest consciousness.

"I have a toothache!" Yang Zixing held his forehead.

Lu Wanqing's eyes suddenly lit up: "I know a medicine that is very effective in treating toothache, I'll buy it tomorrow!"

Yang Zixing asked: "Do you want to cook and wait for you to come?"

Lu Wanqing's face suddenly turned red.

"This ...... I don't need to!"

......

In the First Hospital of Xinghai City, He Qiong hurried to a ward, but was stopped by several plainclothes bodyguards at the door.

"Jingyue! Jingyue! it's me!" she shouted.

Su Jingyue ran out of the ward

: "Sister Qiong, why are you here?" He Qiong hurriedly said: "I heard that Grandpa Su is sick, such a big thing, why don't you notify me?"

Su Jingyue's eyes were red, as if she had just cried: "Grandpa, he ......

" "How is Grandpa Su? What did the doctor say

?". "Director Sun said that grandpa's illness is very rare, it may be a brain tumor, and the eldest brother has just rushed back, and he has brought back a doctor from the army and is helping grandpa to check, but it doesn't seem to be very good...... In the past few days, the second brother has invited all the famous brain doctors in China, but there is no way to ......

" He Qiong bit her lip, groaned for a while, and asked, "Have you invited your master to come over and have a look

?" Su Jingyue looked puzzled: "What are you asking my

master to do?" He Qiong looked surprised: "Don't you know, your master knows how to heal?"

Last time at the auction, she saw Yang Zixing wake up a person in cardiac arrest with her own eyes, and that set of actions was smooth and dazzling.

When she returned, she went to consult some people and asked them what was important about those movements, but the answer she got was that this person did not know medical skills at all.

At that time, she once thought that Yang Zixing was really the kind of charlatan, and the blind cat ran into a dead mouse before she rescued people.

But later, she carefully recalled the other party's expression at that time, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

If he was really a charlatan, he would never make a move at that juncture, and the other party was confident from beginning to end, and he couldn't see a trace of panic at all.

The most important thing is that after he woke people up, he didn't ask for anything in return, and just turned around and left.

How could this kind of person be

a liar? Since he was not a liar, and the experts she consulted had concluded that Yang Zixing did not know how to heal, there was only one possibility, and Yang Zixing's level of medical skills had reached an extremely high level, which had exceeded the limit of these people's understanding.

It's hard to believe, but it's a relief to think of his equally incredible skills.

Never measure a genius by what ordinary people think.

"Does he know how to heal?" Su Jingyue's eyes widened.

"I saw it with my own eyes, your second brother was also at the scene at the time, didn't he tell you about it?"

Su Jingyue shook her head blankly, and then seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "I'll call Master

!" At this time, Su Jingchen heard the conversation between the two and walked out of the ward: "I'll fight!"

He actually thought of Yang Zixing a long time ago, but he didn't think he could do anything in his heart, after all, the brain is the most mysterious part of the human body, not a simple cardiac resuscitation, even so many expert doctors can't do anything, Yang Zixing, a person who knows a little about medical skills, is even more unlikely to have a way.

It's just that, listening to He Qiong's words and thinking of the scene of the auction at that time, he suddenly had a glimmer of hope.

In his eyes, Yang Zixing has always been a very magical person, and there never seems to be a lack of miracles in him.

Maybe he really has a way.

Now it can only be used as a dead horse doctor.

......

After Yang Zixing received Su Jingchen's call, he immediately rushed to the hospital.

He originally thought that Old Man Su was just an ordinary birth, old age, sickness and death, and when he was older, he would naturally encounter such a problem.

It's just that on the phone, I learned that the other party turned out to be terminally ill, and now the condition has relapsed, and his body collapsed all of a sudden.

If this kind of thing happened to him, with his character of being afraid of trouble, he would never care about it.

But Old Man Su is different.