Refusing to marry the rich family

Huo Qingge lay obediently on the bed and let the old man prick needles on her. The needles longer than her fingers penetrated her skin and flesh, not to mention how sour it was.

There was a stabbing pain on his head. The last silver needle fell. Huo Qingge sighed with relief and looked at the old man.

"If you tie it like this, I will have some help?"

"Your disease was brought in by birth. Is there any reason that acupuncture can save you? I run a clinic, not teach magic." Lao Er Zhang spoke very funny, and he spoke Chinese very smoothly. He couldn't help but arouse Huo Qingge's curiosity.

"Mr. Zhang, you are obviously Chinese. Why did you come here to open a clinic?"

Huo Qingge still knows something about the foreign market. Mr. Zhang mainly deals in traditional Chinese medicine. Let alone in China, everyone recognizes western medicine rather than traditional Chinese medicine, so we know how difficult it is for Mr. Zhang to stay abroad, the birthplace of Western medicine.

How dare he rest on weekends in such a situation?

You know, people here only have time to see a doctor on weekends.

Is it because he is a rich old man who came to experience life?! In less than a few minutes, Huo Qingge had made up about 20000 words of the script.

"You're still stuck with a needle on your head. Wishful thinking will only make your blood flow back. You'll become stupid and stupid at that time. Don't come to me." Old Zhang turned his eyes.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Huo Qingge rolled his eyes.

"Is it useful to say so? Look, you've been working hard for me for a while. I can't believe that a suckling kid like you has children."

"Hey! Who are you talking about?"

"Shh, don't move!" Old Zhang forced her down, found a stool and sat down.

"After this acupuncture, stop the medicine in your hand. Although it's important to protect the fetus, it's more important to protect your life, okay?"

"Is there no way for me and the fetus to live well?" Huo Qingge twisted his eyebrows.

"The most taboo in life is greed." Old Zhang glanced at her and said, "don't think you are good-looking. God will give you special treatment. Since ancient times, women have been miserable. Your child has been a weak body since birth. Although those drugs are very tonic, they are actually depleting your inner body. Do you understand what I mean? If you want to live, ban drugs!"

Huo Qingge pursed his lips and said nothing, but he had another idea in his heart.

Acupuncture and moxibustion lasted for two hours. When the time came, the silver needle was pulled out, and Huo qinggordon felt comfortable, which was easier than pulling out the cupping four or five times.

"My skill of treating diseases and saving people has become a kind of massage in your mouth." Old Zhang almost vomited blood.

"I'm praising your skill, aren't I?" Huo Qingge smiled.

"Well, don't be angry with me. Go and hurry back with your husband. Remember to come back tomorrow and tie up for seven days in a row, and your disease can be pressed."

"Just press it? Can't you cure it?"

"As I said, it's a natural disease of yours. It's not so easy to cure it. You can only press it with a silver needle first. Well, I'm tired today, so you can go quickly." Old Zhang impolitely ordered him to leave and turned back to the inner room. No matter how Huo Qingge asked, he refused to come out.

There was no way, Huo Qingge had to leave.

On the way back.

"Why did you go in for so long?" Jing Xia took Huo Qingge's hand and frowned deeply. "What did the old gentleman say? What did he do to you? Qing'er, how do you feel now?"

"You ask so many questions, which one do you want me to answer?" Huo Qingge has no good airway.

She drew back her hand and looked out of the window, depressed.

Mrs. Ma said that her body was different, but she didn't say that she was a short-lived ghost. When she saw this old one today, she immediately felt that she had received a critical notice in the hospital.

Conscious that time is running out, she doesn't have to fall in love with Jing Xiazhuang.

"My life is short. Find a good man and get married." When getting out of the elevator, Huo Qingge suddenly said such a sentence.

"What are you crazy about?" Jing Xia frowned at her.

"I'm not crazy. I won't live long." Huo Qingge looked straight at him, "remarry, I don't want you."

Jingxia's eyes flickered. The next second, he picked up Huo Qingge's collar and carried her into the room.

"Ah! Well, what are you doing?" Huo Qingge shouted. She scratched her hands and feet in the air. She hated Jingxia most. She would raise sand as soon as she played!

She fell into the big bed. Because of inertia, Huo Qingge played twice, and her forehead hit the bed cabinet. The pain made her bow into shrimps. Before she had time to check the injury on her forehead, she was black.

She stared at Jing Xia, who was suddenly bullied and pressed over, "what are you doing? I'm not dead yet. You just want to murder me, don't you?"

"What nonsense? I went to the clinic and came back confused?"

"I'm not confused. The medic said I had only three years of life. Didn't you hear that?" Huo tilted his mouth and looked at the wall.

Her chin was pinched and she had to look at the man.

"You don't..." the overbearing kiss suddenly fell, and didn't give her time to react.

For a while, Jingxia let go of her and held her tightly.

"If you dare let me marry someone else, I'll rush into prison after you die, peel off Huo yuan's skin, tear down his bones and bleed him! And your mother and your brother, don't run away!"

"Are you a pervert?" Huo Qingge punched him hard and made him ten percent stronger.

Jingxia groaned and fell beside her. Huo Qingge couldn't help but stay.

This is the first time she has punched MS Xia with breath!

"Why don't you hide?" Huo Qingge said.

"Don't you live long? It's good for me to die with you." Jing Xia said hoarsely.

"What are you doing here? You're in love with me. Who doesn't know that our marriage is just a deal." Huo Qingge said and became silent. The marriage was like a fishbone stuck in her throat. She couldn't pull it out and swallow it.

"Say, why don't you go on." Jingxia looked at her, her eyes as if poisoned.

Seeing this, Huo Qingge hurriedly changed his attitude, lying on his chest and said, "I'm sick. Are you still cruel to me?"

“……”

Without a response, Huo Qingge couldn't help but get up and look at him. She saw that the man's eyes were full of doting. She immediately felt distracted.

"You... What do you think of me like that?"

"Nothing." Jing Xia hooked her lips, put her hand on her head and pressed her on her chest.

"In the future, I will act like a spoiled child several times."

"Why?"

"I like it."

"Huo..." make complaints about his way of life, and he suddenly heard, "you gave me this life. Without my command, no one can take you away from me."

When Huo Qingge heard the speech, his heart trembled.

She smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice, "fool, do you think God will listen to you?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Huo Qingge said and hugged the man's neck. Her chin was placed on Jingxia's chest and suddenly opened her mouth.

"Let me have a baby for you."