Chapter 1210, I am willing to bear this eternal reputation alone!
Chapter 1210, I am willing to bear this eternal reputation alone!
The moon is like water. Spread out into the large open room, moistening the two intertwined bodies.
and Zhao Kaixiong broke up unhappily, there was an extra empty bed in the ward, Chen Sixuan stayed to take care of Mi Zi'an, Qin Luo and Li Chengcheng returned to the third floor of the Allure Beauty Salon.
After not seeing each other for a long time, the two of them were entangled in death. After relying on each other's bodies again and again to reach the peak, the two hugged each other to rest and breathe.
"Wouldn't that be too much?" Li Qingcheng asked. "If Zhao Kaixiong has an opinion on An An. Will it hide her? ”
"There's pressure to be motivated." Qin Luo said in a weak voice, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he was drowsy. "Give him a little pressure, so that he can face up to the value of An An. Otherwise, An An is just a cash cow in his hands that can be extorted - he has an opinion on An An, and An An will also have an opinion on him. He only cares about the interests of the company and ignores An An's injuries and grievances, isn't An An uncomfortable? ”
"You know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Li Qingcheng took a bite on the bump on Qin Luo's chest, and said in a coquettish voice. This woman can make people's bones crisp into cotton balls even when she is angry.
Qin Luo hugged Li Chengcheng's body tightly and didn't let her move around anymore. This woman knew how tempting her body was, so she was always so unscrupulously teasing Qin Luo's fragile nerves.
The point is that Qin Luo is really powerless now.
"You also know what kind of character those boys are. With their xìngzi, this time they feel that they have suffered a loss, lost face, and the next time they retaliate, they will be even more fierce - unless they are beaten, beaten, and afraid, they will remember it a little longer. Qin Luo explained. If he doesn't come to apologize, what will he do next time he comes to An An? What to do when I'm not there? Zhao Kaixiong is still a little too weak. There is no domineering to be a boss. ”
"Do you have one?" Li Qingcheng obediently lay in Qin Luo's arms and asked with a smile.
"Nope." Qin Luo replied frankly. "But it's enough for the proprietress to have it."
"Which boss?" Li Qicheng giggled.
"I'm asleep." Qin Luo said.
Then, Li Qicheng laughed even more exaggeratedly.
Giggling laughter and bright moonlight are like a sultry serenade.
Wake up refreshed.
Reaching out and groping for the past, the quilt still carried the strong body fragrance and the lingering hormonal smell of Li Qicheng's body. It's a pity that the beauty has disappeared.
Qin Luo got up from the quilt and ran to the bathing room to take a bath. When I looked in the mirror, I found that there were two incisions on my body. Li Qingcheng likes to open her mouth to bite when she is excited, but she is worried that this will bring trouble to Qin Luo, so she doesn't dare to bite heavily - biting to this extent this time shows how happy her body is.
There was a new set of pajamas on the sink, which Li Qingcheng had prepared in advance.
Qin Luo changed into pajamas, and when he walked out of the shower, he smelled the fragrance of millet porridge.
"Come and have breakfast." Li Qingcheng said with a smile. She was setting up food on the coffee table.
Qin Luo walked over and saw that the breakfast she bought back was really rich. Two bowls of golden millet porridge and several meat buns. Two fried dough sticks, two eggs, and a few plates of pickles.
"So much, can we finish eating?" Qin Luo said, sitting beside Li Qingcheng and feasting. Yesterday he exercised too much, and he was really hungry.
"I knew you were hungry, so I bought more." Li Qingcheng took a sip of millet porridge and said. She turned around and grabbed a few newspapers from the couch and threw them over, saying, "Look at it." ”
"Zi'an reported it?" Qin Luo asked with a smile. He still had meat buns in his hands, greasy, and didn't touch the newspapers.
"You reported it too." Li Qingcheng said.
"Me?" Qin Luo was stunned for a moment and said, "I was very hidden when I came." This was also photographed by reporters? ”
"See for yourself." Li Qingcheng smiled strangely, but he didn't explain anything.
Qin Luo hurriedly stuffed the meat bun into his mouth, and after wiping the oil and water on his hand with a tissue, he reached out and took the newspaper.
When I opened the front page, I saw a huge black title related to him: The vice president of the United States seeks medical treatment for his mother, and praises Chinese medicine as amazing.
The article gave a detailed account of US Vice President Jackson's request for help from the Chinese Ministry of Health in order to treat his mother's cerebral thrombosis, and said that President Jackson's object of asking for help was Qin Luo, the head of the regiment who led a delegation to the United States to perform miraculous medical skills in front of the American people. Worried that the miracle that Qin Luo founded in the United States is still unclear, and the article even made a 'pre-drama review'. Due to the sudden illness of the deputy head of the regiment and his unconscious, the reputation of the TCM team was damaged, and TCM was also questioned by many countries.
At this critical moment, Ultraman Tiga-no, Qin Luo bravely stood up. He is kind and brave, loves the people and the country, and he bets with people with the 'radical law', and invites the TV station to broadcast it live. In front of countless TV viewers, the magic needle stunt returned to chūn, and the deputy head vomited blood and lived, which can be called a 'miracle'. Yunyun.
And Vice President Jackson's mother also had the same disease as Qian Hongliang, and she was paralyzed in bed for many years and couldn't get up, so she asked Qin Luo to treat her. When Qin Luo was in the United States, they invited him once, but they didn't expect Qin Luo to return to China early for some reason. The vice president had no choice but to send someone to Huaxia again to invite Qin Luo.
Not only the "Yanjing Rì Daily", but also the mainstream media of Huaxia such as "Huaxia Metropolis Daily", "Huaxia Morning Post", "Youth Daily" and so on all reported on this matter, and what happened in the past two days seems to be known to the whole world.
Of course, this time the whole world does know.
"They're really fast." Qin Luo threw the newspaper aside and continued to eat cabbage and pork buns. Qin Luo was not surprised at all, he had already estimated this matter, and this hype plan was still from him. When Cai Citizen sent him away, he said that he would let the media follow this matter.
"You already knew, didn't you?" Li Qingcheng looked at Qin Luo and asked. "If I'm not mistaken, you made this plan too?"
"How can you be so sure?" Qin Luo asked rhetorically.
"I don't dare to say anything else, but you-" Li Chengcheng looked Qin Luo up and down, and said, "It's the best Chinese medicine practitioner I've ever seen." There's no one who can use media more easily than you - and to be honest, if it weren't for my boss, I'd want to stuff you into the planning department as a communications manager. ”
"Think so highly of me?" Qin Luo said with a smile. "You guessed it right. This is indeed my plan. They want to take advantage of the left and right, how can they let him take advantage of it so easily? ”
"I'm curious sometimes. Didn't they study your xìng grid before they dealt with you? Li Chengcheng chewed the steamed bun in small bites, and his cheeks were swollen, making him look more plump and cute. You are a typical example of preferring to die rather than suffer a loss, desperately taking advantage of it - didn't they take the initiative to send it to your door to increase your fame? ”
"They're not stupid either." Qin Luo said with a smile. "It's fried. Fame is there. What if I can't cure the disease? The higher you climb, the harder you fall? ”
"Since you've made this plan, then prove that you must have the confidence to cure her, right?"
Qin Luo shook his head.
"I'm a doctor. Not immortals. I haven't even seen a patient, so how can I be sure that I will be cured? ”
"Then you're still frying?" Li Qingcheng said in surprise.
"Let's talk about it after it is fried. Anyway, he begged me, and I didn't beg him. In this way, it is a waste not to publicize the good things that can give the Chinese people a long face and win glory for traditional Chinese medicine. Qin Luo said. It's a big deal to say that he's too busy to go over and treat his mother's illness -- is the vice president of the United States more damn more expensive than the deputy village chief and his father's life in our country? When I say this, maybe the people of the country think that I don't worship foreign flattery and don't please the powerful, and they support me more. ”
Li Qingcheng rolled his eyes and said, "People have to have a bottom line if they don't have a face, okay?" ”
"It's all about Chinese medicine." Qin Luo said vaguely while eating the buns: "I am willing to bear this eternal reputation alone." ”
Because of the official participation and promotion, within a day, the news that the vice president invited Qin Luo, a Chinese medicine doctor, to treat his mother's illness spread throughout the country and even every corner of the world.
Huaxia Qinluo, the limelight!