The Cold President's Best Master

Wu Qingfang tried to calm down her excitement and looked at Lu Chong with joy: "I'll take you to see one of my elders. Treating him is absolutely conducive to your future. His surname is Zhou. We all call him old Zhou."

"Zhou Lao?" Lu Chong brightened his eyes and said with a smile, "you're not talking about Zhou Lao, who is famous internationally and now lives in seclusion in Jiangcheng?"

Wu Qingfang said with a smile, "that's the old Zhou."

Lu Chong was also very happy: "it's my honor to treat old Zhou."

Walking out of Wu Qingfang's office and walking in the big office outside, Wu Qingfang looked at his subordinates looking at Lu Chong with strange eyes. She moved in her heart, stretched out her hand and took Lu Chong's arm, and walked slowly to the elevator.

These white-collar workers looked at Lu Chong in a broken vest. They used to look at him with disdainful eyes, but now they were all stunned: "God, it's hard to judge. This guy is a migrant worker on the construction site. Why is he so powerful that he can get all the proud women of the eldest lady!"

"There are thousands of the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people who have been pursuing our eldest lady over the years. The eldest lady never wants to look at them more. Why are you... With a migrant worker today? The eldest lady has a unique vision!"

There was a woman with her mouth tilted: "It's not easy to understand. The eldest lady is nearly 25 years old this year. She hasn't been in love since she broke up with Wang Wayne five years ago. After all, she is a normal woman. After all, she has needs and is desperate for food. She casually grabs a man to chat with her for comfort. Don't underestimate that man. He looks very thin. Maybe she is full of tendons and flesh. Maybe he has great kung fu..."

Her red mouth was banging and banging. Suddenly, there was something in her mouth. She closed her mouth and screamed, "it hurts!"

The others were all frightened by her shrill cry and looked around: "God, when did you have a cactus in your mouth!"

The gossip pinched out the cactus from her mouth, wiped the blood in her mouth, and stared at Lu Chong waiting for the elevator at the door of the company in fear: "it must have been that bastard..."

It was Lu Chong who did it. After practicing the Dragon control skill taught by his master, his vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste and other senses were particularly developed, especially his hearing. The elevator entrance was 20 meters away from the long tongued woman. Ordinary people couldn't hear the woman's Bang Bang Bang bang. But Lu Chong heard it and was angry. He wanted to punish the long tongued woman.

He caught a glimpse of a pot of cactus on the front desk, not a cactus, but pieces of cactus, and broke off a piece of cactus.

If a normal person touches a cactus covered with thorns, his palm will certainly be pierced and bleed, but Lu chongyun's power is in his hand. Even if he holds the cactus hard, those thorns can't pierce his skin, let alone bleed or even hurt.

Lu Chong saw that the long tongued woman was still banging, so he threw it away. The cactus flew to the long tongued woman's mouth at a speed difficult to capture by the naked eye. When the long tongued woman opened her mouth to say something, the cactus had been stuffed into her mouth. When she closed her mouth, her mouth tongue was extremely sour.

The gossipy woman wanted to say publicly that Lu Chong had corrected her, but Lu Chong was 20 meters away. How could a normal person break a cactus into her mouth so far away? If she said that, others would only say that she was a persecution fantasy in psychosis. She could only keep this dumb in her heart and warn herself not to talk so much.

Wu Qingfang looked back and saw the long tongued woman with a mouth of blood. She was startled. She immediately realized that this was the woman who liked to chew her tongue most among her subordinates. It must be her nonsense just now, which made Lu Chong angry. She held Lu Chong's hand gratefully. Her hand was very fragrant, soft and smooth. Lu Chong couldn't help shaking in his heart.

Lu Chong smiled: "I can't tolerate that kind of nonsense for a moment!"

Yes, he is the one who will take revenge. No matter how small the revenge is, he must take revenge at that time!

Lu Chong followed Wu Qingfang out of the elevator and took Wu Qingfang's Pink Lamborghini.

Wu Qingfang was familiar with the road and soon came to a villa area.

Lu Chong looked at it and was happy. This villa area is clearly the villa area where Jiang Xueqing is located.

Lamborghini passed Jiang Xueqing's villa and came to the front of a large villa at the top of the villa area. The villa is No. 1 villa, which is more than half larger than Jiang Xueqing's No. 2 villa. There is not only a swimming pool in the spacious courtyard, but also a lot of exotic flowers and plants. There is a tall ginkgo tree in the middle of the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a nanny pushed a wheelchair. In the wheelchair sat a white haired and bony old man, wearing a white Tang costume and a kind face, smiling at Wu Qingfang: "Xiaoxia, you said someone can cure my paralysis. It's this young man? He's so young, can he?"

Wu Qingfang smiled and pointed to her face: "Mr. Zhou, do you think my face is much better?"

Mr. Zhou looked at it, smiled and nodded: "it's really much better. I feel several years younger."

Wu Qingfang smiled and said, "I tell you, it's all my brother's credit. He can Qigong and massage my head. I don't have a headache anymore. The original stubborn disease is much better and the problem of insomnia has improved a lot."

"So magical?" old Zhou suddenly became interested and looked at Lu Chong with a smile: "young man, are you sure you can cure my paralysis?"

Lu Chong smiled: "I'll give you a pulse first, see how your qi and blood run, and then make a judgment."

Zhou Lao stretched out his hand: "OK, show me."

Lu Chong held his wrist and signaled his pulse. Zhou Lao's physical skills had degenerated, and various organs had varying degrees of lesions. The most serious was the injury at a certain position of his spine. A mass of black gas hindered blood circulation and suppressed motor nerves, which was the main reason for his paralysis.

He raised his head and said, "Mr. Zhou, there is something wrong with your spine, which suppresses your motor nerves, so you can only sit, but you can't walk."

Old Zhou was very happy: "young man, you are really great. You don't have to let the old man do so many tests. You can see it only by looking at the face number and pulse. If you weren't really young, I would like to call you a miracle doctor."

Lu Chong smiled: "when I cure you, you can stand up and walk. Even if you call me a medical saint, I will accept it with an open heart."

"Ha ha, accept it with an open mind," Mr. Zhou laughed. "Young man, you have a good sense of humor. How are you going to treat me?"

Lu Chong looked around the villa. In the middle of the villa courtyard, there was a ginkgo tree. The tree was tall and straight, and the trunk was difficult to be surrounded by one person. He roughly estimated that the tree had been around for at least 500 years. It seemed that the villa was built around the ginkgo tree, and the ginkgo tree had not been damaged in the process of construction.

All parts of the ginkgo tree have high medicinal value, especially ginkgo fruit and ginkgo leaves. What's more valuable is that the aura around it is much purer and richer than that in other places.

If Lu Chong practices dragon fighting skill under this tree, the effect will be more than twice as good as that in other places.

Once his true Qi is about to run out, he will sit under the tree and run the Yulong formula to restore his true Qi. In a short time, his true Qi will be restored, and he can constantly see a doctor for the old man without worrying about the depletion of his true Qi.