"Rogue ......" Liu Yuemei's mind is now emerging a scene of a love action movie, a picture of father and son breastfeeding together, and when she heard Zhang Junhao's answer, she immediately scolded.

Zhang Junhao was speechless, okay, he was shot again.

After Liu Yuemei scolded, she realized that she was a little out of shape, and it happened that her mobile phone rang, and the call was from Liu Nanshan.

He sued Liu Yuemei that someone took down Chu Zheming and Cheng Guoqiang, these two people have long controlled the blood center of the provincial hospital, and are suspected of illegal bidding and procurement, and it was initially found that they received huge kickbacks of 2 million, and at the same time, Chu Zheming also used his identity as the director of the blood center to play with women many times. Now that the health system's disciplinary team has stepped in, it is estimated that he may go to jail.

Liu Yuemei had already guessed from Zhang Junhao that Yang Zhenyuan would make a move, and Chu Zheming had such a result, she was not surprised at all.

Although the procedure for initiating an investigation in China is very slow and complicated, money can make the devil grind, and tens of millions of dollars can be smashed on a special basis.

"Chu Zheming and Cheng Guoqiang are finished, let's go!" Liu Yuemei waved her hand.

Zhang Junhao smiled and accompanied Liu Jing's mother and son away.

On the way, Xiao Liangliang repeated his old tricks, expressing his intention to let Zhang Junhao's father breastfeed, which once again embarrassed Liu Jing.

Zhang Junhao originally didn't have any ideas, but he couldn't stand being teased by the little guy again and again, and there was really a ripple in his heart.

Of course, it's just an idea.

……

In the evening, Zhang Junhao applied the needle again, using the silver needle as a medium to communicate with the plague monarch to absorb the strange virus in Yang Xiaomei's body.

The whole process lasted for more than fifty minutes, and looking at Zhang Junhao's focused expression, Yang Xiaomei was a little stupid.

Today's girls are precocious, thirteen or fourteen years old is the time when girls love to fantasize, when she is sick, she has fantasies, there are despairs.

She had fantasized that a prince would wake her up with a kiss like she had saved a sleeping princess, and that she would devote her life to him.

Zhang Junhao fell from the sky when she was in despair, woke her up from her fainting, and gave her hope for a new life.

Thinking back on what happened in the past two days, it was really like a dream, she was already dead, but she was saved.

How similar this scene was to her previous fantasies.

"Will you be my prince?" Yang Xiaomei shouted silently in her heart.

"Well, after today's treatment, there will be no danger in a short period of time, from tomorrow, two acupuncture treatments a day, and the virus in your body should completely dissipate after five days." Zhang Junhao didn't know that Yang Xiaomei's little Jiujiu was absorbing the virus for fifty minutes, he was a little exhausted, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Yang Xiaomei looked a little distressed, and reached out to wipe his sweat for him, her eyes were full of love.

Of course, the nervous Doctor Zhang didn't notice the thoughts of the young girl.

Outside the isolation door, Yang Zhenyuan saw that his daughter's hand could move, and he was so happy that he burst into tears.

"Master, look, you see that Miss can move." Chang's mother also shouted happily.

"Good job, come on, Xiao Zhang!" Bai Yan also jumped on the spot excitedly.

In the past few days, for Yang Xiaomei's illness, the clinic has been temporarily closed, and Bai Yan has been with the bed in the isolation room at night, and Zhang Junhao has been arranged in the bedroom separated by a wall.

Chang's mother was guarding outside the isolation door, and Yang Zhenyuan was also at home all the time, and all the group's business was arranged by mobile phone video conference.

After dinner, Zhang Junhao returned to the room early, the purity of the virus in Xiaomei's body was very high, and it was completely a great tonic for the Nine Turns Plague Sutra.

Although most of the viruses absorbed in the past two days were absorbed by the Plague Monarch Faxiang, some of them were fed back to his dantian.

The distemper qi in the dantian had accumulated to a certain extent, becoming dense, and there were faint signs of turning to liquid.

Zhang Junhao crossed his knees and began to run the Nine Turns of the Plague Sutra. With the cultivation experience of the previous life, now the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and you can enter the state of cultivation anytime and anywhere.

Even more fortunately, Zhang Junhao also has the help of the Plague Monarch Law from his previous life, every time he enters meditation, as soon as he is exhausted, the Plague Monarch Law will use the origin to help him.

After a few weeks of operation, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Junhao woke up from his meditation and prepared to sleep.

Yang Zhenyuan, who was resting in the master bedroom next door, suddenly found that his cold was inexplicably cured. Earlier, he was anxious about his daughter's condition, his diet was irregular, and he caught a cold when he caught a cold, although he has been taking medicine for the past few days, but it is not good, nasal congestion, runny nose, and even some dizziness, Yan zhòng to the point where it is about to affect sleep.

Who knew that just lying down, his nose was fine, his mind was clear, and he quickly measured his body temperature, thirty-six seven degrees, one qiē normal.

He had no symptoms of a cold at all.

He was in a trance, could it be that he was too tired and hallucinated, and he didn't have a cold in the first place.

No, aren't all cold medicines still on the bedside table?

Yang Zhenyuan's eyes were full of surprise, it was really strange, a cold would suddenly get better without a trace, this ...... It's not scientific.

How did he know that these were the effects brought about by Zhang Junhao's cultivation of the Nine Turns Plague Sutra, and when the Nine Turns Plague Sutra was running, it would automatically attract the surrounding virus qi. Colds are generally viral colds, and as long as the virus is eradicated from the body, the symptoms will naturally disappear.

……

After breakfast, Zhang Junhao checked Yang Xiaomei's body again, and recovered very well, the virus in the internal organs has been absorbed, and today you can start with the skin on the surface of the body to relieve the ulceration of the skin on her back and buttocks, so that she can feel at ease.

Yang Xiaomei actually woke up a long time ago, as soon as it was dawn, she was looking forward to seeing Zhang Junhao at six o'clock in the morning.

As soon as Zhang Junhao entered the isolation room and came to the bed, Yang Xiaomei happily pulled him and said: "Brother Junhao, I slept so well last night, I also had a dream" Speaking of this, she deliberately paused, the meaning was self-evident, she wanted to arouse Zhang Junhao's interest and let him ask about the content ......of the dream.

How could Zhang Junhao not know the little girl's thoughts, and asked with a smile: "Xiaomei, what kind of dream did you have?" ”

For some reason, Yang Xiaomei's face turned red, and she said playfully: "I won't sue you." ”

"Huh!" Zhang Junhao smiled and didn't care, he had long expected that this was a prank by the little girl.

"That...... Mei...... Can you let go of my hand first......" Yang Xiaomei squeezed Zhang Junhao's hand very tightly, and she was sweating.

"Don't let it go, don't let it go, don't let it go!" Yang Xiaomei shook her head: "I don't want to let go, I'm afraid that Brother Junhao will leave if I let go." ”

"How can I go, I will stay for you for acupuncture for the next few days until you recover." Zhang Junhao said with a smile.

"And what about after that?" Yang Xiaomei asked suddenly.

"...... in the future" Zhang Junhao was stunned for a moment, of course, in the future, the road will go to the sky.

"Dad, I don't want Brother Junhao to leave me, only if she is by my side, I won't be afraid......" Yang Xiaomei had already regarded Zhang Junhao as a prince who woke up by kissing, holding his hand, there would be a warm current and warmth in her heart.

Last night, she dreamed that Zhang Junhao incarnated as a prince and saved her from being enchanted by a demon, but the ending was a little different from the fairy tale, and she woke up her prince, but finally left.

Therefore, she held Zhang Junhao's hand tightly and didn't want to let go.

The torture of three years of illness made her soul very fragile and could no longer afford to hurt.

Chang's mother brought up Yang Xiaomei since she was a child, and she probably understands her thoughts, but ...... Dr. Zhang seems to have a girlfriend, and he is also Dean Liu at the same level as the master.

I'm afraid this is not easy to do.

Yang Zhen also saw something, her daughter suffered for three years, desperate again and again, Zhang Junhao gave her hope for a new life, she was full of dependence on Zhang Junhao, which is also understandable.

In the past few days, he also asked someone to investigate Zhang Junhao's situation, and all the information gathered together this morning.

Judging from the investigation, Zhang Junhao's current situation is not good, he is the abandoned son of the Zhang family, he has just broken his marriage contract with Liu Yuemei, and his college studies have not been completed, and now he is partnered with Bai Yan to open a clinic, and he lives on the hospital bed in the clinic every night.

It is rumored that he has a woman and a son, but the information Yang Zhenyuan got showed that the woman named Liu Jing was not related to Zhang Junhao, and he only helped her out of pity.

As for Zhang Junhao's previous bad deeds, there are countless of them, he is a playboy, he takes pleasure in playing with women all day long, and the last time he was injured, it was because of his jealousy that his reputation in the circle was very stinky.

However, after the vegetative man woke up, his life seemed to have taken a turn for the worse.

Yang Zhenyuan started from scratch, he has seen all kinds of people, he has suffered all kinds of hardships, Zhang Junhao is a good person and a bad person, he doesn't make an evaluation.

His Chinese medicine acupuncture skills are miraculous and worthy of praise.

Of course, as a father, he naturally doesn't want his daughter to be entangled with such a man. In his opinion, no woman can submit to such a man, and there will be no happiness for his daughter to follow him.

"Xiaomei, you're not young, don't keep holding Dr. Zhang's hand, if you do this, his girlfriend will be jealous." Yang Zhenyuan said with a smile.

"Just holding hands, and not doing anything? What's so jealous about this? If Junhao's brother is my boyfriend, and he is holding hands with other girls, I won't be jealous. Yang Xiaomei retorted, looked at Zhang Junhao and said, "Brother Junhao, sister won't be so stingy, right?" ”

"This ......" Zhang Junhao doesn't have a girlfriend, so it's not easy for him to answer this question.

"Brother Junhao, don't worry, when I get better, I will explain to my sister, it's just holding hands, it's not kissing, even if it's kissing, it's nothing, it's not going to bed or something, if she really doesn't want you for this reason, I'll introduce you to more beauties, hum......" Yang Xiaomei said seriously.