Chapter 247: Ascending Grace and Fighting Revenge
Top floor of the Royal Park Hotel. The Premier Presidential Suite.
Yang Wanquan, who got the news, was waiting there early, and when he saw Mu Ping coming, he hurriedly hunched his waist, stretched out his hands, and held Mu Ping's right hand tightly, in an extremely humble state.
Behind him, stood a middle-aged woman dressed in a first-line designer costume.
"Doctor Mu, please come here!"
Yang Wanquan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.
Mu Ping didn't ink, and strode into the room.
It was a three-meter-sized bed, and on the right side of the bed, which occupied less than seventy centimeters, under the snow-white quilt, a little girl's pale little face was revealed. The girl was fourteen or fifteen years old, her face was pale, her forehead was sweaty, her lips were slightly moving, and she didn't know what she was muttering.
"Mr. Yang, you all go out. ”
Mu Ping waved his hand at Yang Wanquan and the middle-aged woman, while Da Mao stood behind him and did not move, while Xiao Wu stood on his shoulder, with a pair of small black eyes, turning his bones.
"Yes! Then please ask Doctor Mou!"
Yang Wanquan clenched his fists and arched his hands, then tilted his head at the middle-aged woman behind him, turned around and withdrew from the door with two bodyguards.
The middle-aged woman's lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, lowered her head, and walked out.
"Da Mao, it's up to you!"
After everyone retreated to the door, Mu Ping nodded at Da Mao, and then Da Ma Jindao sat on the sofa next to him.
He had already seen that the reason why the little girl was babbling and grunting and uneasy was because the owner of the little ghost in her body was dead, and the little ghost didn't know what to do next.
"Master, just look at it!"
The big hair urn agreed angrily, staggered to the bed, reached out to lift the quilt on the little girl's body, and opened her mouth to suck.
"Squeak!"
A black shadow came out of the little girl's body, at first, with a confused look, and when she saw the situation clearly, she showed her white teeth, opened her teeth and claws, and devoured it at the big hair.
"Little things, it's not enough for your grandfather Mao to stuff his teeth!"
Da Mao laughed, and then sucked again, and the ruler-long little ghost swooped down, and was sucked into his mouth, "quack, quack", chewing loudly, a blood snake overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he rolled his tongue and rolled it back into his mouth.
As soon as he raised his neck, he took pity on the little ghost and made his snack.
"Da Mao, can you be more disgusting!"
Xiao Wu disdainfully
He glanced at Da Mao and turned his head away, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Hehe, get used to it!"
Da Mao shook the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.
"You stay away from this god bird in the future, it's disgusting to think about your stinky mouth!"
"Don't mind, Brother Mao can't pay attention in the future?"
Seeing that Da Mao was born a few days earlier than Xiao Wu, his cultivation was higher than Xiao Wu, and he also used his own blood to hatch Xiao Wu, but in front of Xiao Wu, he couldn't be fierce.
Mu Ping seems to have seen the two brothers after the second child, no matter how old the elder brother is, in front of the younger brother, he is so forbearing, sensible, and warm!
"Leave the rest to the master!"
Mu Ping stretched out his hand and took out a purple-red, glass ball-sized elixir, broke it in half, half of it was given to the little girl, and the other half was put away by him.
A piece of wood sank into the little girl's body, and the little girl slowly opened her big watery eyes.
"Uncle, who are you, and why did you appear in Shui'er's room?"
The little girl looked around and spoke crisply, not afraid of people at all.
No wonder Yang Wanquan put so much effort into saving this little daughter, it turns out that this child is so likable!
Mu Ping sighed in his heart.
"Ah, my uncle is a doctor, you are sick, and your father asked your uncle to treat you!"
Mu Ping smiled kindly at this innocent little girl and spoke softly.
"You lie, how can Shui'er get sick?"
Shui'er's big eyes twitched, as if she was thinking of some way to get out.
"Shui'er, how are you?"
As soon as the door opened, Yang Wanquan and his wife, who had been notified by Da Mao, walked in quickly with red eyes.
"Mom and Dad, the water is so scared!"
"Don't be afraid of the water, it's all over!"
Mrs. Yang hugged her daughter tightly, and large tears slid down her cheeks.
"Doctor Mu, thank you for your kindness, this is a little bit of my brother's heart, no matter what, please accept it!"
Yang Wanquan stuffed a check into Mu Ping's hand.
"Mr. Yang, you don't have to be polite, there is one thing, Mu Ping is afraid that he has broken his promise, and I want to ask for your forgiveness!"
Mu Ping pushed back the check with 20 million Huaxia coins written on it.
"What happened to Doctor Mu Shen's Jingmen Commercial Building?"
Yang Wanquan raised his eyebrows.
Mu Ping nodded slightly, Yang Wanquan, as a big customer who has always cared about the sales of beautiful female capsules, is not surprised to know about the imperial capital Jingmen commercial building.
"In order to ensure the safety of Mr. Yang's family, please forgive me, the two medicines of Pretty Girl Capsule and Goodbye Good Time can't be used by you as an agent!"
"Alas, this is also an accident with no way, that Mu Divine Doctor, you see...... Can you ......?"
Yang Wanquan's old face turned red, revealing a touch of embarrassment.
"That's fine. ”
With a wave of his hand, ten boxes of beautiful girl capsules and two goodbye good times appeared on the coffee table, as if those things had already been there.
The counter was smashed, and the beautiful girl capsule fell to the ground, how could Mu Ping not leave some for himself?
And those thousands of goodbye good times were already in his ring.
"Thank you Doctor Mou!"
Yang Wanquan's eyes turned green when he looked at those medicines, he had already gotten the news, this thing was put up for auction in the Xuan Group, and it was likely that it would never be seen on the market again, each one could be said to be a sky-high price, and it was auctioned for tens of millions of yuan, and there was no problem at all.
Although ten is not much, it is more than a hundred times less than the thousands of major families, but it is better than nothing, with these ten beautiful female capsules, not to mention others, the women around him can't all become beautiful, right?
Besides, there are two goodbye good times, which are not available in those big families, think about the old man Xue who has become younger, it is not only as simple as becoming younger, but also increasing the longevity of thirty or fifty years.
This is incomparable to any pill.
It can be said unceremoniously that these two good-by-date good times can be auctioned for one billion Huaxia coins.
Mu Ping gave it to him so casually, and this favor alone is worthy of his Yang Wanquan to repay for the rest of his life.
"Doctor Mu, this ......"
"I'll take this check!"
Mu Ping knows that giving and receiving are proportional, giving a liter of rice, others may be grateful, if you give a bucket of rice, it is likely to become an enemy, this is the origin of the enmity of the rice enmity. He took the check from Yang Wanquan and handed it to Xiao Wu, who casually put it into his ring.
"These two goodbye good times are not given to Mr. Yang in vain, if you get the news about the precious medicinal materials, please let me know. ”
As he spoke, Mu Ping handed him a list full of medicinal herbs. 2k reading web