Chapter Twenty-Four: The Root of An's Mother's Illness
In front, the door of a ward opened, and a middle-aged man walked out, surrounded by several bodyguards in black suits, and left in a hurry, and the doctors, nurses, patients, and family members of the patients who came and went in the corridor dodged one after another.
"Which patient's family is this, so arrogant?" Qin Hao unhappily probed his spiritual sense into the ward just now.
There were a few people taking care of the patients in the ward, and there was a person lying on the bed, this person he was familiar with, it was Zuo Yong, the young man of the Zuo family who was taught him a hard lesson.
It turned out to be someone from the Zuo family, no wonder he was so arrogant.
"They are from the Zuo family." Anjou whispered in the back.
"Well, let's go." A strange evil smile appeared at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth and walked forward. Anjou saw the evil smile on his face, and wondered why he was smiling so much, and was very puzzled. Doubts are doubts, and he can't ask questions, so he has to leave.
This time, the two arrived at Anjou's villa safely and smoothly.
After getting out of the car, a middle-aged uncle with a stout appearance and a black beard opened a big iron door for them. His name is Wang Zhong, and he is the gatekeeper and guardian of this villa.
The driver watched Qin Hao walk into the villa, his eyes were full of envy, in this villa, except for the middle-aged uncle who opened the door, Qin Hao was the second man to enter inside, and even Anjou's secretary Liao Fei did not have this treatment. Fortunately, Liao Fei was still lying in the hospital at this time because of a kick, otherwise he would have been even more jealous and hateful when he saw it.
"Miss, you're back." Wang Zhong greeted Anru, and a pair of eagle-like eyes swept towards Qin Hao suspiciously, he was also very curious, why did Anru, who had never brought a man back to this villa, bring this young man in today, and what was their relationship?
Could it be Anjou's boyfriend? It's not quite like it, this young man is too young. He must be much younger than Anjou.
At this time, Qin Hao was also paying attention to Wang Zhong, from Wang Zhong's face full of vicissitudes and deep pupils, Qin Hao could feel that he was a person with a story.
It was not these that made Qin Hao pay attention to Wang Zhong, but the murderous aura faintly revealed on Wang Zhong's body, on the surface, he looked like an ordinary person, but that murderous aura Qin Hao felt as soon as he came in, this person must have experienced countless lives and deaths, and he must have killed people, and there were more than one or two, otherwise there would not be such a deep murderous aura hidden in his body.
Qin Hao swept Wang Zhong with his spiritual sense, if he was not mistaken, this person should be a martial artist.
Now he couldn't see through Anjou even more, how could this woman let a warrior be her gatekeeper, and how could such a warrior be willing to be a janitor for an ordinary girl? There may be a secret hidden in this.
"Uncle Zhong, this is Mr. Qin, I invited him to see my mother, and he will come once a month in the future." When An Ru entered the door, he told Wang Zhong the reason for bringing Qin Hao in.
Originally, Wang Zhong didn't care too much about such a young person as Qin Hao, listening to Anru say this, he could fix Ru's mother's illness, which couldn't help but make him stunned, and took a closer look at Qin Hao, suddenly his eyes jumped, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something about Qin Hao. However, he just nodded and said nothing.
Qin Hao followed An Ru all the way to An Mu's room.
As soon as Mother An saw Qin Hao, she was originally taciturn, and when she stood up, she held Qin Hao's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Young man, thank you for saving me last time." Xiaoru, you must thank him well. ”
"Mom, don't worry, I know."
"It's good to know." Mother An was full of joy, "Young man, I didn't expect you to be young but have excellent medical skills, and the headache after you helped me with the needle last time was much better." I've been looking for you to help me with another treatment these days, and today you finally came. ”
"Mom, I asked you to treat you this time." Anjou interjected.
"All right, lad, please take a seat. Quick, serve tea. Following An's mother's instructions, a maid brought tea up.
Qin Hao held An's mother's hand and thanked him, but his face suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something abnormal, and hurriedly said, "Old man, sit down, I'll take your pulse." ”
The previous judgment of An's mother's condition was completely through the observation of his eyes, which would hold An's mother's hand and feel the abnormality of An's mother's pulse, which made him immediately serious, and it was necessary to check it carefully.
An Ru saw the change in Qin Hao's face, and immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong, Mr. Qin." Any questions? ”
Qin Hao didn't answer immediately, he held An's mother's pulse, and a faint trace of spiritual power was transmitted into it, checking An's mother's whole body, and his brows gradually wrinkled into a Sichuan character.
An Ru looked even more anxious, but she also knew that it was not good to disturb Qin Hao's diagnosis at this time.
After half a ring, after the diagnosis was completed, Qin Hao let go of An's mother's hand. Now that he has made a clear diagnosis, An's mother's illness is actually artificial, and someone has left a martial artist's true qi in his brain, hindering the circulation of blood in the brain, no wonder the hospital can't cure it. To cure this disease, it is necessary to clear the true qi in her head. He tried to clear it just now, and found that with his current strength, he couldn't clear it, so it can be seen that this must have been left by a master. It seems that if you want to clear this true qi, you can only try it again in the late stage of a first-order martial artist.
Qin Hao was puzzled, who did this, why did he do it?
"How's it going, lad? Can my disease be cured? Mother Ann asked eagerly, her eyes full of anticipation.
Qin Hao smiled, "Old man, my name is Qin Hao, you can call me Xiao Qin after you." ”
"Okay, then I'm welcome, don't call me an old man, call me aunt." Mother Ann is kind and authentic.
Qin Hao nodded, unable to bear to extinguish the old man's hopes and expectations, so he said, "Auntie, your illness can be cured, but it may take a little longer." ”
Hearing this, An's mother was overjoyed, "Okay, it's good if it can be cured, I've survived more than ten years, and it doesn't matter if it's a little longer." ”
"Okay, then I'll help you with the needle first, and I'll come once a month in the future."
Mother An was naturally very willing to cooperate, and she already had complete trust in Qin Hao's medical skills.
It took half an hour for Qin Hao to finish administering the needle to An's mother, and it was already late when he came out. Walking through the gate and walking past Wang Zhong's side again, Qin Hao's gloomy gaze swept over him, and the true qi left in An's mother's mind may be able to find the answer from this person. However, with his identity, it is naturally inconvenient to ask Wang Zhong about this matter.
Subsequently, Anjou invited Qin Hao to the hotel for dinner, and personally drove Qin Hao back to the door of East Asia Normal University.
The car stopped at the school gate, An Ru took out a bank card and handed it to Qin Hao, "Mr. Qin, thank you very much, this is my little meaning, please smile." The password is 6 8s. ”
Qin Hao looked at the card and was stunned, hesitated and didn't take it, An's mother's illness has not been cured, to be honest, he is not too embarrassed to take the money, but he really needs money now, so in the end he still took the bank card, and he didn't ask how much it was, how much it was.
The observant Anru saw the change in Qin Hao's expression, and guessed in his heart that Qin Hao must be short of money, so he said: "Mr. Qin, this is only part of the honorarium, after my mother's illness is completely cured, I still have a lot of gratitude." ”
Qin Hao smiled, "Miss An is polite, you still call me Qin Hao, I am still a student, and I am a little uncomfortable to call Mr. ”
An Ru hesitated but nodded and said, "Okay, Qin Hao, then, we'll see you again." ”
"Okay, goodbye." Qin Hao was about to get out of the car when he remembered a question, "By the way, Miss An, what is the origin of your loyal uncle who guards the door, do you understand?" ”
Hearing this question, An Ru's smiling face stiffened for a moment, and then he said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhong's business,......。 ”
Qin Hao saw what Anru meant, and she didn't want to tell others about Wang Zhong. Originally, I wanted to remind Anru to pay attention to Wang Zhong for the sake of collecting money, but since people don't want to say it, forget it.
After breaking up with Anjou, Qin Hao did not enter the school, but ran directly to the back mountain, unfolded the footwork of the cloud shadow shadow, and turned into a wind and flew towards the mountain.
As soon as he arrived at the top of the mountain, he was about to sweep down the opposite mountain, when a strong wind suddenly hit from behind, Qin Hao was frightened, it was too late to dodge, so he could only blast his fist towards the back.
"Boom."
The two fists collided, Qin Hao's body flew up, hit a tree and was bounced out by the trunk, in horror, he grabbed it indiscriminately, grabbed a branch and blocked it, which didn't let him fly farther, and fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, fortunately, the height is not too high, otherwise he will definitely be thrown to pieces. Even so, when he got up on his bones, the blood in his body was rolling, and he almost couldn't help vomiting blood.