Young Medical Sage

You can still recover?

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I actually forgot about this matter!"

Hearing Old Man Yu's words, Qin Yue suddenly smashed his head. He felt like he had forgotten something, he didn't even know about the most basic of illnesses.

Actually, you don't have to be too pessimistic. Although the poison in your body has already sunk deep into your bones, it is not like there is nothing you can do.

Qin Yue was born to comfort his.

"Are you saying that I can recover from this disease?" Old Man Yu asked in shock.

"Of course."

Qin Yue unabashedly shrugged his shoulders and said: "This sickness might not be treated by many people in the world, but luckily, I am one of them who can cure it."

"Although I don't know what plans you have for the past few days, I can assure you that as long as you don't touch any more of those poisonous dishes, I can completely remove the poison from your body in at most three months."

"At that time, as long as the poison is removed, you can take care of your body. There won't be any problem even if you live for ten years."

"When that happens, I'll have to trouble you to make a few more trips."

Elder Yu said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Nothing."

Qin Yue waved his hand nonchalantly, turned around, and walked out of the room.

The instant Qin Yue walked out of the room, the smile on Old Man Yu's face instantly disappeared without a trace, and what replaced it was an endlessly dense expression.

He tilted his head to take another look at the bloodstain on the wooden couch's edge, then closed his eyes with a heavy expression.

The bloody handkerchief in front of his chest seemed to weigh thousands of pounds.

Many beautiful scenes appeared in his mind, and when he saw those familiar yet beautiful scenes, he couldn't help but smile.

However, the atmosphere of happiness was always short-lived. In the next moment, the memory of the scene shattered like glass.

"I hope this is all a joke from the heavens. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

After a long time, Old Man Yu slowly opened his eyes, a sinister light flashing in his eyes.

The moment Qin Yue walked out of the room, he turned around and was shocked by the Yu Family clansmen.

"Divine Doctor Qin, how is the old man now?"

"Is the old tutor alright?"

The noise gave Qin Yue a headache. He pressed his hands together and waited for everyone to calm down before saying, "There's nothing wrong with the old gramps' body for now."

Just as he finished this sentence, all of the Yu Family members rushed past him like a swarm of bees, rushing into the room.

What a joke, now was a good opportunity to show off. They would not miss such a good opportunity!

Qin Yue laughed bitterly, when he turned his head, he found that Yu Jiaojiao was still standing in front of him.

"I really have to thank you today. If it wasn't for you, grandpa really would have been in danger today."

Yu Jiaojiao said with sincere gratitude.

"There's no need to speak such polite words. Besides, the old man's condition has only improved. If you really want to thank me, you'll have to wait until he recovers."

Qin Yue said.

"No matter what you say, I still have to thank you."

Yu Jiaojiao maintained her opinion.

Facing this kind of Yu Jiaojiao, Qin Yue felt a little uncomfortable. The impression Yu Jiaojiao gave him was that kind of unruly and headstrong personality, and now that was so obedient, he was really unaccustomed to it.

"Alright, now that the old gramps is sick, you should hurry in and see the old gramps. At the same time, send the others away so that the old gramps can have a good rest."

Qin Yue instructed.

Yu Jiaojiao nodded her head obediently.

After Qin Yue bid farewell to the other party, he directly returned to the clubhouse.

At this time, the female customers in the clubhouse had long been waiting for Qin Yue. When they saw that Qin Yue had finally returned, they immediately burst into cheers.

Only after they had enjoyed each other's massage did they finally realize that the massage was actually this comfortable. They were no longer accustomed to the service provided by other masseurs due to the taste of the marrow.

It was like a person who was used to eating delicacies from the sea and was suddenly forced to eat coarse tea and light rice. He was simply unable to get used to it.

"Why did you come back so late? Guests can't wait."

Xu Mengjiao naturally saw Qin Yue who had just entered the clubhouse, and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"There was something that delayed me just now."

Qin Yue could naturally tell that Xu Mengjiao's tone was somewhat angry, and so he said with an extremely apologetic tone.

"Alright, let's hurry up. If you delay any longer, those young misses will definitely destroy my clubhouse."

Xu Mengjiao said with a headache.

During the time that Qin Yue was not around anymore, the group of young miss kept on urging him to return, asking him when he would be back, but she did not exaggerate at all, saying that he would be an hour late, even if he did not break down the clubhouse, he would definitely be thrown into disarray.

Hearing Xu Mengjiao's words, Qin Yue laughed bitterly, changed into a set of work clothes, and began her assignment for today.

Not long after, the coquettish voice of a woman sounded out in a private room of the clubhouse. Those who knew better would think it was a massage, while those who didn't know better thought it was something else!

By the time Qin Yue had finished his work, it was already evening.

After changing his clothes, he dragged his tired body home.

Twenty massaging missions, in addition to saving old man Yu's life, had caused him to use his spirit energy for a long time and had overdrawn his body.

At this moment, Qin Yue felt that his body was incredibly heavy. He just wanted to return to his house to have a good meal and have a good sleep.

Looking at the time, it was almost 6 o'clock. At this time, Xue Ling must have already prepared dinner and was waiting for him at home.

When he thought of Xue Ling quietly sitting at home waiting for him to come home, he immediately felt much more relaxed.

"Xue Ling, I'm back!"

As usual, Qin Yue took off his shoes as he spoke to the inside of the room after opening the door.

Halfway down, he stopped.

Because it was strangely quiet in the room, every time he came back, Xue Ling would come and greet him, but this time she didn't.

Unless Xue Ling was not home!

But at this time, where else could Xue Ling go if not home?

Qin Yue put on the shoe he had taken off earlier and then quietly walked inside the house.

In this quiet atmosphere, he didn't know why, but a sense of unease began to surge from the bottom of his heart.

The moment he entered the room, he saw the messy living room.

When he saw this scene, his pupils suddenly constricted. He rushed to the kitchen door and opened it.