Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
"Okay, after the matter is done, I'll ask you for money again," Ding Wudi hung up the phone directly after speaking.
Ji Zhe put down his phone and looked at the photo of Jiang Cheng and Xu Qing in the same bed, he felt that he was about to explode with anger.
From the moment Ji Zhe came back from the capital, he was thinking about Xu Qing all the time, although he had never gotten Xu Qing's body, but in his eyes, Xu Qing had already been a forbidden body in his heart, and no one could touch it.
But now Xu Qing is lying on the same bed with such a man, and it is no wonder that Xu Qing has more charm the more she looks at it, she has been nourished by Jiang Cheng for a long time, in Ji Zhe's opinion, this is like a cuckold for him.
"Wait, no matter what means are used, sooner or later I will let you be happy under me," Ji Zhe's fingers stroked Xu Qing in the photo.
At the door of Xu Qing's bedroom, Xu Zhijun was leaning in front of the door, listening carefully to the movements in the room.
"You old man, what are you doing," Ye Zhuping had just finished taking a shower and saw Xu Zhijun in front of her girl's bedroom door, and hurriedly whispered.
Xu Zhijun hurriedly stretched out a finger and put it to his mouth, and made a silent gesture to Ye Zhuping.
"Come and listen," Xu Zhijun pulled Ye Zhuping to stand in front of the door.
Ye Zhuping also curiously came to the door and listened to the sound in the room.
"Tap, tap, it hurts a little. ”
"Is that okay? Wouldn't it be better if I slowed down?"
"Well, that's pretty comfortable. ”
"The main thing is that I haven't done it before, and it's good to get it a few times in the future. ”
Hearing such a conversation, Ye Zhuping suddenly felt happy in her heart, knowing that Jiang Cheng and Xu Qing were doing something for two, and hurriedly pulled Xu Zhijun back to her room.
"Listen to this, our girl and Jiang Cheng are sleeping in the same bed?" Ye Zhuping said happily.
Xu Zhijun also let out a sigh of relief and said: "Yes, these two have been married for so many years, and they have finally done what they should have done a long time ago, so it seems that it won't be long before we can have grandchildren, haha." “
"You are really not ashamed, people do things in two people, what are you going to listen to," Ye Zhuping complained to Xu Zhijun.
"I didn't see Jiang Cheng come back so late and worry that something would go wrong with the two of them, but now it seems that there is no problem," Xu Zhijun said with relief.
"Yes, yes," Ye Zhuping also said happily: "This time, the two of us are down-to-earth." ”
Ye Zhuping and Xu Zhijun have always been worried about the relationship between Jiang Cheng and Xu Qing, and since they are doing that kind of thing now, they really don't have to worry about it in the future.
In Xu Qing's room, Jiang Cheng was blindfolded, and Xu Qing was still lying on the bed in a tulle gown.
"I changed the acupuncture points this time, so it hurt a little," Jiang Cheng explained to Xu Qing.
"It's okay," Xu Qing said with a sigh of relief, she also felt it, although it was only two acupunctures, but this time when Jiang Cheng touched her body, her psychological burden was much less, and it seemed that the treatment was still effective.
In fact, Jiang Cheng's so-called acupuncture treatment, acupuncture is secondary, it can only help Xu Qing dredge her blood veins and sleep better, and the important treatment method is actually Jiang Cheng's touching Xu Qing's body.
Xu Qing's resistance to contact with men is actually a psychological problem, and Jiang Cheng's frequent physical contact with Xu Qing will better alleviate Xu Qing's psychological resistance.
So Jiang Cheng just touched Xu Qing's body with his hands in the name of acupuncture.
After treating Xu Qing, Jiang Cheng went to sleep on the floor independently, originally Xu Qing wanted Jiang Cheng to go to bed, but she thought of the embarrassing scene in the morning, she was still a little resistant in her heart, so she didn't say anything.
Early the next morning, after eating, Jiang Cheng drove Xu Qing to work.
"Let's buy some wine for our dad in the evening," Xu Qing said after getting out of the car, looking at Jiang Cheng.
"Okay," Jiang Cheng agreed, he also knew that the two of them drank a lot of good wine from their father last time, and they were probably distressed for a while.
Xu Qing stretched out her snow-white jade arm and carried Jiang Cheng's arm, she used to carry Jiang Cheng's arm, purely for acting for outsiders.
But today, when she was holding Jiang Cheng's arm again, she felt that she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and she couldn't tell it, but she felt very comfortable, but she was still silent on the surface.
As soon as Xu Qing and Jiang Cheng went upstairs, they saw a huge poster that read:
"Yang Xuan, a close disciple of Master Que, a descendant of Yang's traditional Chinese medicine, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and the heir of national intangible medicine, came to our hospital for consultation. ”
The poster also hung a photo of Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan was wearing a white coat, hugging his shoulders, with a bright smile on his face, and the whole person looked very energetic.
"Yang Xuan?"
Jiang Cheng muttered in a low voice, he remembered that he had seen this person, and it was Zhou Lin who invited him to treat the son-in-law of the Zhao family.
At that time, the people of the Zhao family found a traditional Chinese medicine heir, it seemed to be this Yang Xuan, but Jiang Cheng didn't expect that he was still a student of Doctor Que, what a coincidence, he actually came to his own hospital for consultation.
"What's wrong?" Xu Qing asked as she looked at Jiang Cheng.
"It's nothing," Jiang Cheng said lightly, and the two returned to their respective offices.
"Doctor Jiang, Dean Shen is looking for you," Lin Yun'er entered Jiang Cheng's office and said to Jiang Cheng with a smile.
"Okay, I see," Jiang Cheng agreed.
Originally, Lin Yun'er wanted to say some words of thanks to Jiang Cheng, but after Jiang Cheng agreed, he walked out directly.
Lin Yun'er was a little lost, couldn't Jiang Cheng see that he had become better looking today?
Jiang Cheng came to the dean's office and knocked on the door.
"Please come in. ”
"Dean Shen, you are looking for me," Jiang Cheng pushed the door in, looked at Shen Bing and said.
Jiang Cheng entered the office, still smelling the strange fragrance when he first came, and when he looked inside, he found that Shen Bing was only wearing a white sports vest on his upper body, and he was about to wear a white coat.
Originally, Shen Bing looked very cold and sexy, especially the proud one on his chest, but now he is only wearing a sports vest, and the pair of plump vests looms under the white vest, Jiang Cheng also saw that Dean Shen Bing's body was really as white as ice and snow.
Seeing such a situation, Jiang Cheng felt embarrassed, this dean didn't even get dressed, why did he let himself in.
Shen Bing put on his white coat, pulled out the long hair pressed on his back with both hands, and said with a faint smile: "I just finished running, and I haven't had time to change my clothes yet, please sit down." ”
Jiang Cheng also smiled, and sat in front of Shen Bing, Shen Bing said while fastening the buttons on his chest: "Doctor Jiang, I've heard that you just performed acupuncture yesterday and cured an injured person with a broken arm. ”
"Dean Shen said with a smile, I'm not a miracle doctor, and the condition of the injured person was not serious," Jiang Cheng said.
"It's not serious, we all know it in our hearts," Shen Bing smiled meaningfully and said, "In this way, it just so happens that our hospital has also invited a child from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and I don't know what his ability is, I want to invite you to go with me to have a look, how about it?"
Jiang Cheng always felt that this Shen Bing was testing herself, but since she didn't continue to investigate, Jiang Cheng was also relieved, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain.
"No problem, the dean has spoken, how dare I refuse," Jiang Cheng nodded and said.
"Okay, let's go over and have a look," Shen Bing said with a smile, and Jiang Cheng also got up and walked out of the office with Shen Bing.
At this moment, Yang Xuan is in the consultation room he specially set up, and many patients are rushing to see a doctor with many of his names, although the fees are a little more expensive, but many people still believe in the name of Yang's traditional Chinese medicine.
"Thank you, Doctor Yang!" said a patient gratefully holding the pharmacy.
"Take the medicine on time, and you can recover in three days," Yang Xuan said quite arrogantly.
A patient who came in next, hunched over, his face was cloudy, and his expression looked slightly painful, Yang Xuan called the lower pulse, and said: "You have a kidney cold disease, and you can be cured with acupuncture." ”
Saying that, Yang Xuan performed acupuncture for this patient, and put a few needles on the Fengmen acupoint, waist healing acupoint, and Da Vertebral acupoint of the patient's body, supplemented by heat therapy.
A moment later, the patient stepped out of bed, and sure enough, he felt much more relaxed and the expression on his face was much better.
"Divine doctor, divine doctor," the patient immediately said to Yang Xuan gratefully.
"Pay outside the door," Yang Xuan said coldly.
Seeing that Yang Xuan's attitude was not very good, but the patient did not have any complaints, it was true that he could cure himself.
The people waiting outside the door were also amazed, after all, everyone saw what this patient looked like when he went in just now, and this time he came out, it was indeed different.
"He is worthy of being the descendant of Yang's traditional Chinese medicine and the disciple of Master Que, and he really has some ability. ”
"Yes, although the attitude is a little arrogant, but people also have arrogant capital. ”
Yang Xuan heard the praise from the outside, and his heart became even more proud, a group of people who had never seen the world were surprised to be like this little illness.
"Next!"
Yang Xuan's voice fell, and a thin monkey-like boy with a gold chain around his neck walked in, hanging an arm, and his head was covered with sweat in pain, this person was none other than Hou San, who had his arm taken off by Jiang Cheng.
"Doctor, I can't move this arm, and it hurts so much, you can show me," Hou San said with an eager face.
"It's just a dislocation, I'll give you a massage," Yang Xuan glanced at it lightly and said.
"Great, great," Hou San also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he knew that it was impossible to be like Jiang Cheng said, others couldn't cure their arms.
He was in pain this night, he didn't sleep all night, and he ran a lot of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, the doctor couldn't help it at all, he heard that this Yang Xuan's medical skills were excellent, and he would definitely be able to cure himself, so he came.
Yang Xuan absentmindedly held Hou San's arm, pushed, took it, and clicked.
"Ahh