In the sofa area, Yue Qingfeng and Mu Qing are sitting facing each other.

"Doctor Mu, Miss Mu, I don't know if I can call you that." Yue Qingfeng put his hands on the armrests of the sofa, he was half-leaning, but still elegant.

"No problem, you can just call me Miss Mu." Mu Qing shrugged her shoulders, she didn't care about the salutation.

The mad doctor is just her title for herself.

In the future, the world of Mu's medicinal materials will have to rely on the fame of famous doctors to start.

"Thank you." Yue Qingfeng smiled softly and raised his eyes to look at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard immediately understood, walked over from a distance, and came to the sofa area with a pen and a blank check in his hand, and handed the pen and check to Yue Qingfeng.

"You don't mind if I write a check, do you?" Every time Yue Qingfeng said a word, he would look at Mu Qing seriously.

This kind of extremely respectful behavior made Mu Qing have a good impression of him.

"Don't mind." Shaking his head, Mu Qing's eyes fell on the check.

To be honest, it was the first time she had seen such a thing as a check, and it was unthinkable that she had seen it before.

And at this moment, she can already look at the check quietly, and even feel calm in her heart.

Yue Qingfeng bent slightly and wrote the amount of three million on the coffee table in front of the sofa and signed his name on the check.

Dropping his pen, he handed over the check with both hands.

"Thank you so much." Yue Qingfeng couldn't help but thank him again.

Mu Qing asked when he saw the amount of three million above, "Why?" You know, it doesn't need to be so much. ”

Yue Qingfeng said: "When I first sought medical treatment, I said that I was seeking medical treatment with a lot of money. So this time, you will heal my legs for me, and the consultation fee I will give you will be more than three times more than the reserve price of one million on the website of Mushi Medicinal Herb World. I will give you three million, but one million of them is a thank you for your efforts, the other million is a recognition of your medical skills, and the last one million is the consultation fee. ”

"In that case, then I'm not hypocritical." Mu Qing took the check and was in a good mood: "In the future, I mean in case, if you still need treatment, you can call me directly." Mu Qing's words are equivalent to acknowledging Yue Qingfeng's friend.

Yue Qingfeng, who was also in a happy mood, nodded, and responded with a good word.

The disease is cured, and it is time for the person to end.

"It's time for me to go, take care." Mu Qing stood up and planned to leave.

Yue Qingfeng's eyes immediately looked at the bodyguard.

"Doctor Mu, I'll send you." The bodyguard immediately took two steps forward and proposed.

"No need, you can help me donate this wheelchair to Tongdu County People's Hospital. See who needs it, and give it to whomever you want. With that, Mu Qing raised his hand and waved at them, leaving here alone.

In the suite, Le Qingfeng looked at Mu Qing's departing back, and there was always a gentle smile on her fair face.

After Mu Qing left, the bodyguard repeated the request for Le Qingfeng.

"Young master, this wheelchair?"

Interrupted by the bodyguard's words, Le Qingfeng glanced at him lightly: "What should I do, didn't Miss Mu already tell you?" ”

"Yes, young master, I'll do it now."

The bodyguard lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Le Qingfeng's face full of tenderness.

Because, only he, the bodyguard who has been guarding the man all the year round, knows that the gentle person may be the opposite in his bones.