In the villas of Channan Community, the lights are brilliant, people shuttle among them, it is very lively, and the room with a good isolation effect is located in the innermost part of the third floor, but it is not affected by the slightest outside music, and it seems extraordinarily quiet.

Huang Jing, who was as thin as a hemp pole, was wearing a casual white suit, and was standing in front of the mirror at the moment, and a maid was carefully tying a bow tie for him.

Huang Jing stared at the white and bloodless face in the mirror, the corners of his mouth gently hooked up a light smile, and when the maid with very light movements raised her head to straighten her bow tie, she inadvertently happened to catch Huang Jing's charming smile, and her mind seemed to be captured by Huang Jing, and she couldn't extricate herself from it.

"Okay?"

Huang Jing's voice was very low and a little hoarse, perhaps because he didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was even a little stiff.

"Alright."

The maid reacted from the reverie, nodded softly with a smile and said, as if the voice would be loud and noisy to Huang Jing, she stepped on the blanket laid in the room with small steps, and did not make the slightest sound, she retreated respectfully and walked out of the room, reluctantly glanced at Huang Jing who was admiring himself in front of the mirror, and carefully closed the door.

The maid sighed softly, and she didn't know whether she was emotionally worried about Huang Jing's fate, or because Huang Jing was going to get engaged.

She has been serving Huang Jing for many years, only since Huang Jing's inexplicable serious illness a few years ago, Huang Jing's body is not as good as day by day, and the whole person has become so weak now, and now any external stimulus can hurt Huang Jing, and even when others speak with high decibels, Huang Jing will show very pain, like a thousand swords piercing the heart, which makes her very distressed.

In order to cure Huang Jing's illness, the Huang family paid a lot and visited famous doctors, but unfortunately the Huang family was originally the most powerful family of traditional Chinese medicine, whose medical skills can be stronger than the Huang family?

As a result, Huang Jing's illness became more and more serious, and she didn't even doubt that if it weren't for the continuous efforts of the Huang family to treat Huang Jing and use various tonic medicines to replenish his body's energy, Huang Jing would definitely be skinny and bones, and then die in pain.

Why did God punish Young Master Huang like this? Young Master Huang not only has a gentle personality, but also is very considerate of his subordinates, he has never beaten and scolded himself, and his medical skills are even more clever, even the old man praised the young master as a medical wizard, maybe this is the so-called jealous talent!

The maid thought about her heart and walked away.

Huang Jing sat on the soft leather chair, picked up a fluffy mink jacket casually, draped it on his body, wrapped his body tightly, airtight, and took out a silver needle with an expressionless face, and played with his hand gently, the movements were dazzling.

Bang!

The closed door was gently knocked, Huang Jing raised his head slowly, a cold current flashed in his eyes, as if he used all his strength, and shouted a cold word: "Enter." ”

The words he shouted were cold, but they couldn't cold his body at the moment, and now at this hour, according to the convention, his body would enter a cold state, and the cold current would be emitted from the inside and outside, if he didn't warm up, Huang Jing even suspected that he would be frozen into a popsicle by the cold current released in his body.

The fat and thin two people who were guarding the warm-up match, grinning with teeth and teeth, blue nose and swollen face, gently pushed the door and walked into the room, covering the sore spots on their bodies with their hands, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the sensitive Huang Jing.

"Say."

Huang Jing's eyelids lifted, and a cold word was squeezed out from between his teeth, even though he had endured thousands of nights of cold torture, he was still cold and painful, and his teeth were chattering gently and irregularly.

The fat and thin two people know Huang Jing's temper, if they don't give a reasonable reason, once the superficially gentle Huang Jing has a temper, he will definitely dispose of himself like garbage, they have seen someone disturb Huang Jing, was chopped into pieces and fed to the dog!

We have to be cautious about the lessons of the past.

"The warm-up is over."

The fat man grinned and lowered his voice to a minimum, and said in as smooth a tone as possible.

Huang Jing's face was expressionless, his brows frowned slightly, according to his calculations, no matter how fast the warm-up game was, it couldn't end so quickly.

"Someone got the first place."

The thin man swallowed his saliva, lowered his voice, and lowered his eyebrows.

"Oh."

A hint of surprise flashed in Huang Jing's eyes, this result was indeed beyond his expectations, according to his estimation and the process of the warm-up competition every year, there would be no winners and losers at all, why would there be winners and losers this year?

The fat man, who was good at observing words and feelings, immediately explained: "This year's contestant, Jiang Hao, has very superb medical skills, and it is strange that he is very familiar with and understands the acupuncture used by any contestant.

What's even more weird is that Jiang Hao can also master many family heirloom needles, and those inheritors can't master the complete needles, and he is very skilled.

is really a freak, Jin Yeqiu, Pan De, Xue Gui, the three of them, were all defeated by him in three or two strokes, and they were convinced. ”

The thin man also had palpitations and said: "Everyone on the scene was stunned, those inheritors of the family couldn't figure out how Jiang Hao learned the acupuncture technique that only his own family knows." ”

"Really?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Huang Jing's eyes, and his expression of pain to numbness contained a trace of excitement and excitement.

Yes, he is indeed very excited, since Jiang Hao's medical skills are so skillful, on the one hand, his strange illness may be able to be treated, and on the other hand, he has also found an opponent for medical skill exchange, and he is no longer lonely.

"There's a video."

The fat man had been prepared to report.

This time it was the Huang family to host the Chinese medicine conference, and in the hall on the second floor of the warm-up competition, it was natural to install a camera, the purpose of which was to record the medical skills of the communicators through video recording, so that Huang Jing could refer to and study them, and on the other hand, to see what powerful players there were.

"Put."

Huang Jing's voice was a little excited.

"Yes."

The fat man turned on the wall-mounted TV on the wall of the room very lightly, adjusted the sound to the point that he could barely hear it, and began to play the video.

Of course, he didn't doubt that Huang Jing could hear sounds, because Huang Jing had only become very sensitive since he was sick, and he could clearly hear subtle sounds.

Huang Jing squinted his eyes when he was not used to the strong light of the TV, and observed the flashing pictures and conversations on the TV screen from the gaps in his eyes.

Whenever he saw Jiang Hao performing acupuncture, his brows would always wrinkle, and with Jiang Hao's puzzle, he also showed a look of sudden realization.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain of being attacked by the cold snap around him, and completely integrated into the picture broadcast on TV.

The picture of the TV was played quickly, of course, not because the video was not recorded, but because the fat man ordered someone to edit the video in order to make it easier for Huang Jing to view, and removed the irrelevant parts, leaving only the important parts for Huang Jing to watch.

"All."

Huang Jing finished reading it, and it was obviously not enjoyable.

"Oh, that's good."

The thin man was stunned for a moment, but following Huang Jing for a long time, he could naturally clearly interpret the content of any of Huang Jing's orders, and he knew that Huang Jing was talking about all the video content.

The fat man was also surprised, it was not the first time he took the recorded video back to Huang Jing to watch, every time Huang Jing only watched the important part, he didn't expect to watch all the video this time, it was really unexpected, it seems that the young master also attaches great importance to Jiang Hao.

The young master attaches so much importance to a person, and the other party is indeed very unusual.

"Xiao Jing, have you seen it?"

Before the thin man came back, a middle-aged man wearing a long robe printed with the word Fu walked in, because he was too excited, his voice unconsciously increased, but when he saw Huang Jing's brows frowning slightly, he hurriedly lowered his voice by a few decibels and sat opposite Huang Jing.

"Hmm."

Huang Jing spit out a word lightly, he naturally knew what his father was talking about.

"I've been visiting medical masters all over the years, but I've never heard of a young man with such superb medical skills, and I really don't know where this kid came from.

Xiao Jing, in your judgment, how is his medical skills? ”

Huang Chuan swallowed his saliva and asked curiously.

If someone sees Huang Chuan, who has an extraordinary edict in medical skills, he will ask for medical skills like his own son, and his jaw will definitely drop, but Huang Chuan has been accustomed to it, only since Huang Jing became ill, Huang Jing has been immersed in medical skills every day, plus the medical skills owned by the Huang family for Huang Jing's reference and viewing, day after day of research and research, Huang Jing's medical skills have been thousands of miles away, and he has long surpassed himself as a father.

"Very strong."

Huang Jing tightened the mink coat he was wearing tightly and said weakly. Now that the cold snaps are becoming more and more frequent, he is tormented by the pain, and he is really about to be defeated by this damn illness.

"Is there any hope of curing you?"

Huang Chuan's hands were clenched, and his eyes were full of hope. In order to treat his son's illness, he spent too much effort and effort, and every day when he watched his son die in pain, his heart was like a knife, and when he met Jiang Hao, a person with superb medical skills, how could he be calm?

"I don't know."

Huang Jing told the truth. The other party's medical skills, he found that he was very clever, and his understanding of medical skills in his words was also very deep, and he didn't even know how much strength the other party's medical skills had played, but judging from the content displayed on the game screen, it seemed that it was just a play attitude to compete.

If the other party just shows a little medical skills, then the hidden strength of the other party's medical skills is shown, how powerful should it be?

How bad his illness is, Huang Jing himself knows the Tao, it can be described as a stubborn disease, he has studied for many years, and he has never had a clue, so he has been in pain, he thinks that maybe Jiang Hao can treat himself, he has experienced too many failures over the years, and he is still the first time to raise hope.

"Okay, he's still here, when you get engaged, I'll go and beg him personally, no matter what the price is, I must ask him to take a look."

Huang Chuan said excitedly. He was indeed very excited, according to Huang Jing's medical skills and eyesight, he was not sure whether it could be treated, which in itself was a good signal, because many people were directly rejected by Huang Jing to come to see it, which was undoubtedly a good signal.

"Okay."

Huang Jing glanced at his father gratefully, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint comforting smile. He knew that his father had worked hard for himself over the years, and when he suffered from illness every day, his father must have been very uncomfortable! I hope that this pain can end soon, even if there is nothing left in death, at least I can be freed as soon as possible, so that my father will no longer have to worry about my own fear!

"I'll send someone to find out about him."

Seeing that Huang Jing did not refuse to let Jiang Hao be treated, Huang Chuan nodded heavily, and walked out of the room with gentle steps to investigate Jiang Hao's information.

"Do you want to start putting it?"

The thin man had already retrieved all the video content, looked at Huang Jing inquiringly, and asked Huang Jing's opinion, if Huang Jing was too tired, he would pause first.

Today, Huang Jing's spirit is very good, he tightened the mink jacket on his body, continued to play with the silver needle in his hand, and blinked his eyelids lightly at the thin man, the conversation just now consumed too much strength, he was no longer willing to speak, he still had to save his strength to attend his grand engagement ceremony.