Chapter 340 What, she deserves it too? 【2 more】

  Although Ji Qingwei's illness and Qin Yusong's hand injuries are not in the same field, being able to repair Qin Yusong's hands is indeed the level of a top genius doctor.

   Even if he didn't reach the level of a ghost hand and a heavenly doctor, it wasn't much worse.

   But Yu Yao also knows that a genius doctor of this level cannot be found by just looking for it.

   "Then don't bother for now." Yu Yao bowed again, "If we can meet again, please contact me, Doctor Qin."

   Qin Yu recited his nod.

Yu Yao left the First Hospital of Sijiucheng and called Ji Longtai: "Uncle Ji, Doctor Qin doesn't know where the genius doctor went, so he can only try to contact him, but I have a hunch that someone else must be there. Still in Four Nine Cities."

   "You can release news in the circle and describe Qingwei's illness truthfully. This genius doctor is very kind and will definitely cure Qingwei."

   Ji Longtai responded one by one: "I'm really bothering you."

   "Uncle Ji is very polite." Yu Yao smiled, "If I hadn't been clean, I might have lost my life long ago, and I should have taken care of her."

   This is the time he is closest to curing Ji Qingwei, and he must not give up.

   Here, Qin Yusong packed up the cases and went to the practice room.

   The first round of internships has ended, and the last few interns have also been eliminated.

  Si Fuqing has been very leisurely these two days.

   Group A was supported by Lu Xingheng and Wei Chengyun, and she took Ning Zhi to lie down very comfortably.

  The other interns went out, and she was alone.

   Qin Yu recited this time to enter the door. He looked around and lowered his voice: "Senior, I have something I want to ask you for advice."

  Si Fuqing looked at his solemn expression and paused: "Let's discuss, don't call me senior."

  Qin Yu recited and agreed: "Okay, genius doctor."

  Si Fuqing: "…"

   That's why she didn't want Cai Zhongnian to know.

   She really couldn't stand Cai Zhongnian standing in front of her with a senior on the left and a senior on the right.

   "Mr. Qin, in terms of age, I'm really younger than you." Si Fuqing euphemistically said, "How you treated me before, treat me now."

  Qin Yusong pursed his lips and suddenly laughed: "Student Si, although you are young, you have a very clear temperament. It is not too much for me to call you senior."

  How many people have an attitude when they are at the end of the day, and another attitude when they rise up.

  The original intention is too difficult to maintain.

  Si Fuqing was silent for a while, then just smiled: "It all comes at a price."

"That's right, someone came to me just now." Qin Yusong recounted Yu Yao's purpose, "I also heard that Miss Ji's condition is very strange, I don't know what kind of disease she is suffering from, if you want to Go take a look and I'll tell them."

  Si Fuqing hadn't opened his mouth yet, Yue Jian sneered: "What is she worthy of?"

   Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment.

  Si Fuqing unscrewed a bottle of Coke and said lightly, "Don't go, don't save."

   Qin Yusong already understood: "Okay, compared to an outsider who only has rumors, of course I believe you."

   He knew Si Fuqing's character, and she could say the word "don't save", which shows that the Ji family is not a good thing.

  Qin Yusong didn't reply to Yu Yao again, as if he never found it.

   He thanked Si Fu a few more times, and then went to prepare for the operation.

   "People today are really whimsical." Yue Jian coldly said, "With your luck, I want you to treat her. My second son and I didn't have such a big face when we were eating black."

  Si Fuqing put on his coat and said slowly, "Of course I will go, but not at this time."

   She touched the talisman paper on her chest.

   "Understood, I will rush over as soon as you recover the luck on her body." Yue Mi moved her wrist, "Let her experience what it's like to have a mental breakdown."

  Some of the vicious criminals in T18, she also cleaned up like this.

  Si Fuqing was about to leave when Chen Wenxin sneaked over.

   She picked up her bag: "What's the matter?"

  Chen Wenxin dodged his eyes and was ashamed: "I, I have a few questions to ask, I want to ask you..."

   "What's the problem?" Si Fuqing didn't refuse, "Ask it, you ask quickly."

  Chen Wenxin hurriedly asked the questions he encountered during the daytime internship today.

   Si Fuqing also answered him one by one.

  Chen Wenxin marked the main point, and was even more ashamed: "Yes, sorry, I shouldn't read those remarks on the Internet, he, they don't know you at all."

   "Oh, it's fine, I don't care." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows, "But there is one thing you must remember not to say in front of me."

  Chen Wenxin became nervous: "What, what?"

   "Follow the wind and say I'm a rich woman." Si Fuqing stretched out his hand, revealing a sleeve, "Look, if my clothes are torn, I will sew them twice by myself."

  Chen Wenxin saw the embroidery on it and praised dryly: "K-Ke, it's beautifully sewn."

   "You dare to call me a rich woman in front of me, and mention something related to money." Si Fuqing put his hands in his pockets, "I also broke your legs."

  Chen Wenxin: "…"

   He froze and watched Si Fuqing leave, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

   He clicked on Si Fuqing's super words.

  Chaohua has 5 million followers and countless new posts every day.

  Chen Wenxin thought about it, clicked a follow, and went to "The Birth of a Staff" to use a trumpet to denounce netizens who didn't know anything.

   Then pack up the case and notebook and go to the hospital cafeteria.

   met Bai Jinxi and Wu Wanying on the road, he just nodded hastily.

  Wu Wanying frowned: "I don't know what's going on with him recently, he circles around Si Fuqing every day, and wants to say good things about Si Fuqing here, but I don't want to hear it.

   Hearing this sentence, Bai Jinxi smiled lightly: "What else can you do to conquer a man? The entertainment industry is very chaotic, and there are many scenes with Si Fuqing."

  Wu Wanying looked disgusted: "There is only one face in the sky, it's just a dodder flower, how long can she be smooth sailing when her gold master doesn't want her anymore."

  Bai Jin’s eyes flashed slightly.

   She had forgotten that Si Fuqing had a financial master.

  Si Fuqing has the backing of the financial master is almost a default thing in the entertainment industry, otherwise, with her rigid style, she would have been banned by Xue Zang long ago.

   But Si Fuqing was just going head-to-head with the stars of the entertainment industry.

   If you meet the real giants of Sijiucheng, your bones will also be broken.

  Bai Jinxi had a care in her heart, she smiled: "Miss Wu, let's go eat."

  **

   Here, Si Fuqing returned to Yu Xiheng's villa.

   She looked around and said, "Hey, where's the boss? Why is he not here at this time?"

   "Oh, Feng San went outside with Brother Jiu." Canyon said, "Brother Jiu said that he has been in a state of depression recently and is going to go to the temple to worship Buddha."

   Si Fuqing murmured, "It's right and wrong."

   It was obvious that she was not coaxed, and she even lied to her.

   Black Heart Monster.

  Si Fuqing thought for a while: "What do you like, Brother Ninth?"

   Canyoning is super loud: "Ninth brother likes Miss Si, and we like Miss Si too."

   Si Fuqing Maomao was vigilant: "No, I'm not an actress."

   "Miss Si, if you stand in front of Brother Ninth, he won't be angry." Canyon said righteously, "You look so beautiful and cute, who would be angry with you."

   "Have vision." Si Fuqing nodded, "But you still have to give me this month's salary. I'm running out of money, so I'm just waiting for your windfall."

   Canyoning: "…"

   He regretted countless times why he wanted to shoot with Si Fuqing at that time.

   He could only take the takeaway order with tears in his eyes.

   Si Fu leaned against the sofa.

   The phone rang, and news from Ji Xingzhi came in.

  【Ji Xingzhi】: Big brother, my old man and I will be arriving tomorrow, and we have brought you dozens of books. If you hadn’t mentioned them, these books would probably have been taken to the corner of the table.

   Si Fu dumped an "OK" back.

   She sent a few more drawings to Ji Xingzhi.

  Yu Wu's formation blueprint is a precious treasure in the Yin-Yang Five Elements Realm, and you can't even buy it.

  Ji Xingzhi happily accepted it, and even showed off: "Old man, look, this is asking me to follow the big brother and go straight to the sky. As the saying goes, this thigh must be hugged."

   "Even if the Ji family is gone, the eldest brother said, as long as she has a bite to eat, give me a broken bowl."

These remarks made Mr. Ji angry, blowing his beard and staring: "Can you be serious? If you talk about you, you are also a single seedling. How long have I cultivated you? The Ji family's heavy responsibility is on you, how can you Do you have such a state of mind?"

  Ji Xingzhi snorted slightly: "Do you mind me, old man? You left me in Dongsang when I was six years old and let me find a way to come back by myself. You will burn high incense when I grow up so big."

   Mr. Ji sneered: "What do you know? If I don't throw you to Dongsang, you will die at Ji's house."

  The disciples of the Ji family are not counted as in-laws and other relationships. They have been passed down for a thousand years, and there are thousands of people. These giants in the Four Nine Cities are just fighting each other in a few rooms.

   Not to mention a thousand-year-old giant like the Ji family.

   Mr. Ji was able to go out this time on the pretext of looking at the dragon veins, otherwise the elders would not allow him to take half a step out of Dongzhou.

   "Xingxingxing, old man, don't get excited when you see my eldest brother tomorrow." Ji Xingzhi said, "I'm afraid you'll just burp when you get excited."

   "Stinky boy!" Mr. Ji was furious, took off his shoes and chased after him, "If I don't beat you to death today, I won't be called Ji Buqing!"

   Ji Xingzhi ran away in a hurry.

   Ji's family was in a turmoil again.

  **

   At this time, Guanghua Temple.

  Fengsan took the initiative to stay beside the car, but did not keep up.

   Before Yu Xiheng's legs recovered, no one could get close to him, and after he recovered, only Miss Si could bully him.

  Fengsan is very relieved.

  The wheelchair moved forward automatically, and Yu Xiheng went around the road behind Guanghua Temple.

   "Donor." Seeing him, the monk immediately became solemn, "I saw the donor again, I wonder why the donor came here specially this time?"

  Yu Xiheng propped her head up and looked up and down at the host cassock he was wearing: "Is it promoted?"

   "It's a fluke." The monk folded his hands together, "I don't know the donor, and the poor monk also has a lot of headaches. After the host of Guanghua Temple disappeared, the poor monk couldn't hold it back alone."

  Yu Xiheng said lightly, "You are being humble."

   The monk sighed deeply: "If I didn't understand mathematics when I was a child, how could I have been sent to the temple with my head shaved."

   "Last time we met, you said that she chopped off her peach blossoms and replaced them with money." Yu Xiheng ignored his words and said lightly, "I just came to ask if I have a relationship with her."

   "What about fate, and what about lack of fate?" the monk asked back, "Is it possible that if you don't have fate, Your Majesty will let go?"

   Yu Xiheng's eyes suddenly lit up, her fingers were already sticking out like lightning, and she opened the fan.

  He raised his head, looked at the monk with deep eyes, smiled slightly, still the same expression of joy and anger, and his voice was very low: "What do you call me?"

   "Failed to speak." The monk said with a bitter look on his face, "Donor, your luck is too strong, and the poor monk always thinks that this must be the fate of ancient emperors, so he said it when he thought about it in his heart."

   "Donor, please don't report on the poor monk. If someone from the Qianjun League says that the poor monk wants to rebel, the poor monk will have to go in."

   Yu Xiheng's eyes were sharp, and the generals and monks looked at him again. After a few seconds, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was cold: "The following is a crime, full of nonsense, it is time to go in."

   The monk's face is more like a bitter gourd.

   "The incense of Guanghua Temple will not be broken." Yu Xiheng turned the wheelchair and left, "As long as you don't go into evil ways and don't help the tyrants."

   The monk smiled happily: "Don't worry, the poor monk is dedicated to worshiping the Buddha, and other aspects are just parallel imports. I really want to help someone, I don't have that ability."

   "Donor can rest assured. You can't do it, and others can't. The luck of the female donor is also extremely powerful. Others will only be crushed, not even peach blossoms."

   Yu Xiheng's brows moved slightly, but didn't say anything.

  After returning to the car, Feng San saw that Yu Xiheng's mood seemed to have improved a lot, so he said cautiously: "Ninth Brother, Miss Si has returned and is waiting for you."

   Yu Xiheng's eyelashes drooped: "Let's go, don't make you girls wait too long."

  Fengsan heaved a sigh of relief and drove back to the villa.

   Canyon went out for takeout, and Si Fuqing was the only one in the villa.

   is getting closer and closer to January 20, and there is a lot of publicity for "Dragon Crossing".

  Si Fuqing forwarded the new material promotion on Weibo.

   She does have a hot search physique, and she was on the hot search as soon as she reposted it.

   Coincidentally, Tong Luoyun also reposted the announcement of "The Great Zhao Dynasty" a few minutes ago.

   The two collided again, and they have been grumbling for a long time.

[Come on, compare the actual performance of the three golden actresses and a certain traffic star, it's a bit unsightly, wait for the release of "Demon Crossing" the day after tomorrow, everyone guesses that the ratings of "During the Demon" can be one-tenth of that of "Da Zhao Dynasty" one? 】

【one tenth? If the ratings of "Dragon Crossing" can be a fraction of that of "Da Zhao Dynasty", I can only say that IFTV has no vision, and it is booked on the street. 】

  [Trouble the traffic stars not to touch the porcelain, our three golden shadow queens are not at the same level [smile] [smile]]

   See you tomorrow~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)