Supreme Doctor Rises in the City

Entering the home of song culture, Qiu Yun was shocked by the luxurious decoration here.

Seaview No. 1, a top-grade community in Shanghai. The house of song culture covers an area of 392 square meters, and the current price is 190000 per square meter. This house alone needs more than 70 million. Qiu Yun doesn't know the price. Anyway, he just feels that the house is very big and luxurious.

Looking at Qiu Yun's eyes, song Wenhua and his wife didn't look down on him. Because both of them understand that if Qiu Yun's medical skills are really powerful, the house may only be a medical fee for Qiu Yun.

"Well, find a quiet room. I want a needle... "

Qiu Yun looked at it for a while and said seriously that the disease of song culture is not a disease. But he was hurt, but this kind of injury is a secret injury, which ordinary people can't see. This kind of injury can not be detected by instrument, and the traditional Chinese medicine is not much. The only solution is to treat with genuine Qi.

Zhenqi, this kind of thing is just something in martial arts novels in the eyes of ordinary people. But in real society, this kind of thing actually exists. But not many people can cultivate true Qi. Even Qiu Yun hasn't seen much, and even fewer can cure diseases with true Qi. Qiu Yun only knows that he is one, his master is one, the old monk in Wutai Mountain is one, and the old man with white beard in Wolong Valley is one.

Song culture and Qiu Yun enter the room, and Zhao Ling waits outside. In the room, song culture lay naked on the bed. Qiu Yun took out a silver needle and quickly pricked three needles. After the acupuncture, Qiu Yun began to hold the needle in his hand. Zhenqi gradually entered the body of song culture along the silver needle to repair the hidden injury.

Song culture lay there and soon felt his abdomen hot. It seems to have been baked. That feeling almost made song culture fall asleep. After about half an hour, Qiu Yun closed the needle, and song culture recovered from that confused state.

"Well, get up..."

Qiu Yun wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"That's good?"

Song Wenhua asked in surprise.

"Well, it's cured. Well, I need a break. If you don't believe it, don't you know if you try? "

Qiu Yun whispered that song culture swallowed her mouth when she heard Qiu Yun's words. Thinking of his wife, song culture immediately reacted, which brightened song culture's eyes.

"Then I'll go out first, little miracle doctor. Have a rest..."

Song culture quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the room. Qiu Yun smiled and began to recover his true Qi. True Qi runs in the meridians. Every day it runs, the true Qi in the body recovers a little.

"Wife, I'm ready..."

Outside, Song Culture said excitedly.

"Really? So soon? "

Zhao Ling couldn't believe it and asked. It's amazing that the disease that couldn't be cured in five years has only been cured in half an hour.

"Well, if you don't believe it, touch it."

Song culture directly took Zhao Ling's hand and stuffed it into her pants. Zhao Ling's face was excited when she felt the lively little culture.

"Hey, hey, I didn't lie to you."

Song culture directly picked Zhao Ling up.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Zhao Ling's face was shy.

"Try it, said the miracle doctor. I'm ready. Let me try. "

Song culture had a bad smile on her face, which made Zhao Ling's heart ripple.

"Oh, no, I'm so sorry. Wait until the little miracle doctor leaves."

Zhao Ling shook her head. Although she wanted to, she still felt a little embarrassed when she thought of Qiu Yun's child.

"The miracle doctor is resting. It's all right, wife. I miss you so much..."

"Well, oh, slow down..."

The door of the room closed and soon there was a gasp. Although the sound insulation effect of the room is very good, Qiu Yun, who has amazing hearing, can still hear all this clearly. Hearing this sound, Qiu Yun was almost possessed.

"No disrespect, no disrespect."

Qiu Yun quickly stabilized his Qi, but he scolded the old Taoist in his heart. Remembering the experience of an old Taoist who taught himself martial arts when he was a child, Qiu Yun wanted to be reborn again.

"Yun'er, I have two sets of skills. One can strengthen the body, and the other can go from heaven to earth. You want to practice that? "

As a child, the old Taoist once said to Qiu Yun. Qiu Yun directly chose to go from heaven to earth. When he grew up, Qiu Yun knew that the skill that can go from heaven to earth was actually the child skill of Taoism. According to the old Taoist, you can't break your body without breaking your nature. As for the consequences of breaking the body, the old Taoist also told Qiu Yun that those who were light lost all their skills and those who were heavy died.

As for whether the consequences are true, Qiu Yun dare not verify them anyway. Calm down and concentrate, Qiu Yun quickly fell into cultivation. It has been two hours since I woke up again. The consumed Qi has completely recovered, and I have improved a lot.

Feeling refreshed, Qiu Yun opened the door and went out. Outside the living room, where song culture and Zhao Ling are sitting chatting, the two people blush, especially Zhao Ling, as if they had recovered their youth in an instant. Seeing Qiu Yun coming out, Zhao Ling turned red.

"Little miracle doctor, you have a good rest. Thank you so much. "

Zhao Ling said softly, her heart full of gratitude. Just now, song culture lasted for half an hour. This time made Zhao Ling, who had been widowed for five years, thoroughly enjoy it. Half an hour, longer than when song culture was young. Zhao Ling was quite satisfied with the result.

"You're welcome. I'm not obliged to see a doctor."

Qiu Yun waved his hand and didn't feel anything. He paid for his illness. You don't owe each other. There's no need to do this.

"Little miracle doctor, can you have a look at my wife's illness. We have been married for seven or eight years and have no children. "

Song culture looked at Qiu Yun and whispered that infertility is neither difficult nor simple. Some can be cured by a small operation, while others can't be cured by any means. Zhao Ling also looked forward to Qiu Yun and wanted a child, which was what Zhao Ling wanted to do most before. Without children, Zhao Ling couldn't lift her head in front of her relatives and friends.

"This house is nice..."

Qiu Yun raised his head and looked at the big house. Hearing Qiu Yun's words, song Wenhua and Zhao Ling trembled. It cost nearly $80 million to get the house down. After so many years of entrepreneurship, the total assets of song culture are only tens of billions.

"Little miracle doctor, as long as we can have a child. This house is your medical fee, and I'll add a million cash. What do you think? "

Song culture whispered.

"That's what you said. I didn't force you."

Qiu Yun said with a smile, directly picked up the pen on the table and quickly wrote a prescription.

"This is a prescription for a week. Drink it for a week first, and then change my dressing in a week. If there is no accident, I'll give your wife a few injections in two months, and you can be ready to have children. "

Qiu Yun handed the prescription to song culture. Hearing Qiu Yun's words, song culture carefully put the prescription away.

"Thank you, little miracle doctor. I don't know your name yet? By the way, what's your phone number? I'll write it down and make it easy to contact later. "

Song Culture said with a smile.

"Phone? I haven't. I just came out of my house and haven't had the money to buy it. Qiu Yun, you can call my name later. "

Qiu Yun said casually, and he was also very happy. With a car and a house in such a short time, I don't have to worry about where to live in the future.

"Doctor Qiu, why don't I ask someone to buy you a mobile phone and get a mobile phone card, which is also convenient for us to contact. By the way, does doctor Qiu have a driver's license? "

Song culture looked at Qiu Yun and asked. Qiu Yun was stunned.

"Driver's license? What is it? "

Qiu Yun looked at song culture curiously. Qiu Yun really didn't know about the driver's license. Hearing Qiu Yun's answer, song Wenhua and his wife grinned.

"It's the driver's license, for driving. You can only drive with a driver's license. You are not allowed to drive on the road without a driver's license. Doctor Qiu, why don't you give me your information and I'll entrust you with one. Then I'll find someone to teach you. For a week at most, I'll bring you my driver's license. Can you see? "

Song culture asked cautiously.

"That's troublesome, all right. Then I'll trouble you. For your sincerity, I'll give you some good things. I don't like to owe people. "

With that, Qiu Yun wrote a prescription again.

"Take this prescription and drink it once every morning and evening for two months."

Qiu Yun handed the prescription to song culture. Song culture looked at the prescription curiously.

"Can make you more powerful, now half an hour, drink at least an hour."

Qiu Yun whispered in song culture's ear. The sound was very small, only the two of them heard it. Hearing Qiu Yun's words, song culture brightened. As a man, who doesn't want to kill himself in bed.

"Thank you, doctor Qiu. What will happen in the future. As long as my song culture can do it, I won't refuse if you say hello. By the way, doctor Qiu, it's like this. I also have a villa, which has just been renovated. Where the environment is better than here, and the space is bigger than here. Why don't you go and have a look? If you like it, the villa will be regarded as my wife's medical fee. If you don't like it, how about this? "

Song Culture said with a smile. Hearing the words of song culture, Zhao Ling changed her face and quickly winked at song culture, but song culture didn't seem to see it and looked at Qiu Yun carefully.

"OK, go and have a look. I haven't lived in a villa yet."

Qiu Yun nodded. Song Wenhua smiled. With a forced smile on Zhao Ling's face, the three went downstairs and drove away. After driving for more than half an hour, a villa appeared in front of Qiu Yun. Close to the mountain and the sea, the environment is particularly beautiful.

Entering the villa, Qiu Yun stared as if grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden. The decoration in the villa is more luxurious, which is simply a fairyland on earth. This is a three storey villa with indoor swimming pool, gym and entertainment room. This villa covers an area of at least more than 1000 square meters.

"This is good, this is good..."

Qiu Yun nodded with satisfaction. Seeing Qiu Yun's face, Zhao Ling felt a pang in her heart. This villa is not cheap. It was sold by song culture ten years ago. It was worth 30 million at the beginning.

In the past ten years, the number of houses here has increased seven or eight times. Now the villa is worth at least 200 million.

"Doctor Qiu, it's OK."

Song Wenhua said with a smile, and Qiu Yun nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, I'll send someone tomorrow to transfer the house to the name of doctor Qiu. Please pay more attention to my wife's illness. By the way, doctor Qiu, if my friend has any disease in the future, can he come to you? "

Song culture asked softly.

"No problem, as long as I have time. But tell them first that my fee is not cheap. The medical fees for both of you are already a great discount. "

Qiu Yun thought and nodded. After Qiu Yun's answer, Zhao Ling almost wanted to vomit blood. It's still a big discount. What would it look like if there was no discount. Song culture was relieved when she got the answer, and her smile became brighter.

Less than half an hour after the three came to the villa, an Audi came outside the villa. The door opened and a man in black pulled down from the car with a suitcase in his hand.

"Boss..."

The man in black came to song culture and whispered. Song Wenhua nodded and took the suitcase directly.

"Doctor Qiu, there are a million here. I asked someone to take it out for you. And a new cell phone and cell phone card. My contact information is stored in it... "

Song culture directly opened the suitcase and the stack of banknotes was very powerful. But Qiu Yun didn't stare, but curiously picked up his mobile phone and looked at it.

"How does this thing work?"

Qiu Yun's words made song culture laugh and began to teach Qiu Yun how to use his mobile phone. After playing for a while, Qiu Yun was very excited. Song Wenhua didn't bother any more. He put down his money and drove away.