Making Great Fortune Overnight

With a little bit of genuine Qi, Qin Lang gently pressed on Yingjing Ling's head and said:

"OK."

"Thank you, Mr Qin. Thank you very much. I will never forget your kindness." Sakurai Ling lowers her head, and is convinced.

"Don't be happy, I just delayed the time of your attack, that is, the frequency has been reduced and has not been eradicated."

Qin Lang light mouth way: "later your disease will break out once a month, and will give you omen in advance, I do not do this to pity you, but conditional."

"What conditions, Mr. Qin's conditions, I absolutely obey." Sakurai insults the heart to tremble, bows the head to say.

"I will scatter all your martial arts skills, and you will be an ordinary person from now on, OK?" Qin Lang raised his hand.

"Yes!" Sakurai almost no hesitation, let a person unexpectedly nod to agree.

Qin Lang nods, and a little bit on yingjingling. Yingjingling feels a genuine Qi in her body, which makes her whole body shake violently. Then, she completely relaxes.

There was no pain or even too much feeling. I shook my fist and became the same as ordinary people. There was no strength of martial arts.

She thought that Qin Lang had lost her martial arts. In fact, Qin Lang just closed her veins. If Qin Lang was happy one day, yingjingling's martial arts could be restored.

Sakurai Ling looks as usual, without resentment, but is very grateful.

"Please take me in. We Japanese women give preferential treatment to men who stand up to heaven and earth. I will be the best maid. Please host me! Please

The woman is very sincere. She puts her head on the ground, which makes Qin Lang feel that the Japanese woman's mind is very strange.

Isn't there any resentment? Not a bit sentimental, the other side is completely grateful, the rhythm of introspection.

Qin Lang ignored her.

And Sakurai Ling is not vague. She has been waiting outside the door for three consecutive days, kneeling and waiting for Qin Lang's approval.

On the fourth day, Qin Lang found yingjingling at the door of the cottage, completely frozen.

He frowned. Xu Xiwen and he were together these days, but they were incredible to yingjingling's behavior. The doctor was kind-hearted, so she moved yingjingling to the cottage.

"Master, please take me in. I'm homeless. I'm poor disciple." This is what Sakurai said when she woke up.

"Curator Qin, take her in. We are all women. I can see that she is sincere and loyal. Although I don't know what happened between you, she is absolutely reliable now. Women's sixth sense is very accurate." Xu Xiwen can't help pleading for each other.

Put such a cold noodle killer in the store? Qin Lang frowned.

"Well, I'm the boss of bencaotang. I've just taken over. There's no doctor, assistant, or handyman."

"You come and stay to be a lobby manager. Of course, the manager is a cover, but in fact, he is a busboy."

Qin Lang opened the recruitment benefits: "the salary is not high at the beginning, starting at 5000, including food and package, and then enjoying Commission."

Yingjingling was surprised: "ah, the master is the boss of bencaotang?"

"Well." Qin Lang is very cold.

Sakurai Ling is very moved in her heart. She knows that Qin Lang has taken in her own.

Otherwise, don't say 5000 yuan. No one wants her to be a killer for 500 yuan.

"Are you not afraid of my revenge?" Sakurai's voice trembles.

"Dare you, if you make a mistake, I'll make you worse than death..." Qin Lang's eyes flashed a cold light, let Yingjing Ling hit a spirit, cold to the heart.

She was ashamed of what she had done and made up her mind.

This life is Qin Lang's.

"But by the master."

Sakurai Ling reaches out and grabs Qin Lang.

When we meet each other, we laugh and die.

With this hospital, Qin Lang can be regarded as a place to settle down. He didn't expect that his career began, full of accidents.

He never thought that he would be engaged in the medical industry, real estate.

Yanjing crouching tiger, Qin Lang did not rush, after settling down yingjingling, he asked Xu Xiwen to recruit.

But for three days in a row, no one came to apply for a job, let alone a doctor or a handyman. No one asked Xu Xiwen about the prosperity of the hospital in the past. Now, she could not stop looking sad.

However, Qin Lang took it calmly, and took advantage of the vacant position to train yingjingling.

On the morning of the fourth day, Qin Lang saw that there was no patient. After breakfast, he ran to the sanatorium.

Today is the day of reexamination by Lin Shaoxiong. Doctor Xu suddenly disappears. Lin Shaoxiong calls over. Qin Lang can only go and have a look.

At 9:00 a.m. in the sanatorium, Qin Lang gave Lin Shaoxiong an examination and was surprised to find that his physical condition had changed.

"Qin Lang, how am I?"

Lin Shaoxiong was born with a cold temperament, like a thousand year old frost, which makes people hard to get close to.But to Qin Lang, he was as gentle as the spring breeze. He talked word by word: "it's OK. You can tell me honestly. Uncle Lin can bear it."

"Uncle Lin, your constitution is different from ordinary people."

Qin Lang slowly released his hand, which gave Lin Shaoxiong a pulse, and said with a smile: "I thought it would take you at least three months to recover to the normal state, and half a year will be able to reach the level you were 20 years ago."

"But just a moment ago, your body function basically recovered."

"Although I don't know how much you have recovered to, your spirit and spirit tend to be better."

"You're fully recovered and free, so to speak."

He also patted Lin Shaoxiong's legs: "of course, don't be too strong for the time being. The legs slowly adapt to the daily rhythm."

"Hahaha, it's because of you that I can recover completely."

Lin Shaoxiong was very happy: "if not for your medical skills, you are extremely drunk, and there are left to complete the prescription, how can I be so good so agile?"

He spoke highly of Qin Lang.

"Uncle Lin, it's a doctor's duty."

Qin Lang smiles: "you don't need to be too outsider."

"Child, you don't understand."

Lin Shaoxiong held Qin Lang's hand and patted him heavily: "if I didn't meet you, I would not have died, but also a dead man."

"I'm not going to be hopeful, I'm going to be alive again."

His words are very sincere: "now, the gray world becomes bright, I sincerely appreciate you."

I don't know why. Qin Lang always feels that Lin Shaoxiong looks at himself strangely and always holds his wrist for fear that he will leave suddenly.

"It's sunny and in a good mood today. Qin Lang, push me to the great Buddhist temple."

Lin Shaoxiong suddenly put forward a request: "I want to give Buddha a stick of incense."

Qin Lang nodded gently: "OK, I'll push you over."

There is a temple next to this private sanatorium. Usually, incense is not very strong. Most of the patients in the sanatorium come here to offer incense and relax.