After Shen Qinghan and his entourage left the General's Mansion, as soon as they got in the car, Shen Qinghan instructed Helan Sulfone: "Xiaobai, look at what was in the red envelope that General Shen gave just now?" ”

Helan Sulfone took out the red envelope when he heard the sound, opened it elegantly with his slender fingers, glanced at it, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "100 million checks." ”

Shen Qinghan's eyes widened, and he sighed: "General Shen is really generous. ”

Helan Sulfone pursed his lips disdainfully.

The gifts that Shen Chongshan gave to Shen Qinghan before, just a few properties in Beijing were worth more than 500 million, obviously the more he gave them, the less he sent, and Shen Qinghan also praised him for his generosity.

Hum!

"Xiaobai, you take the check, I want to use the money to set up a charitable foundation to help women and children who have difficulty seeing a doctor, just use my mother Lin Ruoshui to do it."

Shen Qinghan thought to herself, no matter what kind of relationship Lin Ruoshui has with Shen Chongshan, whether she has a personal relationship or not, now that she occupies the body of someone else's daughter, she must do something for Lin Ruoshui.

Then borrow flowers to offer Buddha, do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and hope that Lin Ruo will never meet Jiang Jingui again in his underwater life.

As soon as Helan Sulfone received the check, he heard Shen Qinghan ask, "Xiaobai, General Shen's beard is your hand, right?" ”

Helan Sulfone met Shen Qinghan's gaze and looked at her, there was not much expression on the masked face, but the voice could clearly hear the smugness: "That's right." ”

Shen Qinghan was fair-skinned and delicate, with a smile on his face, "Stinky boy, what are you doing to shave someone's beard?" ”

"It's not pleasing to the eye."

"Then if you look at me one day, will you dare to shave my hair?"

was questioned by Shen Qinghan like this, Helan Yan pursed the corners of her lips and looked straight at her, and replied simply and clearly: "No." ”

Shen Qinghan smiled with satisfaction, count him as acquaintances!

If this stinky boy dares to touch her hair, she will ......

"I won't look at you unpleasantly."

Helan Sulfone immediately added, successfully interrupting Shen Qinghan's thoughts.

After speaking, Helan Sulfone turned his head to look at the fleeting scenery outside the car window, and his ears were stained with a suspicious flush.

Shen Qinghan also instantly understood the meaning of his words, his cheeks flew with a touch of red, and he coughed twice in embarrassment, and when he was about to open the topic, he found that Xiaoshi Zhan Hao Zhan Ying and the three of them looked at her in unison, and their expressions were indescribable.

Shen Qinghan immediately shouted at Zhan Hao: "Driver, take a good look at the road and concentrate on driving!" ”

Then came the little stone: "What kind of play do you kid watch?" Close your eyes and think about it! ”

Finally, Zhan Ying: "Bodyguard, you disappeared in the General's Mansion for a few minutes just now, what's going on?" ”

Zhan Ying quickly turned his head, raised his arms without squinting, and said in a silent voice: "Master, you ask His Royal Highness the Prince yourself." ”

Shen Qinghan was blocked by Zhan Ying's words, gritted his teeth fiercely and glared at the back of Zhan Ying's head, pouting in annoyance.

This Zhan Ying is really eyeless!

Didn't you see that she was embarrassed between her and Helan Sulfone?

At this time, Shen Qinghan's No. 1 dog-legged little stone suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and said to her with a look of flattery: "Master, Xiao Shi knows, the bodyguard took a hair from the upstairs bedroom!" ”

Shen Qinghan wondered: "What are you doing with your hair?" ”

Helan Sulfone straightened up silently, didn't dare to look at Shen Qinghan, but replied coldly: "Didn't I promise to help you investigate the relationship between Lin Ruoshui and Shen Chongshan?" The most straightforward way, of course, is DNA identification. ”

Shen Qinghan was dumbfounded.

Why hadn't she thought of such a simple and crude method?

But if the results of the investigation come out and it turns out that Shen Qinghan is really Shen Chongshan's daughter, then things will become extremely complicated.

For a while, Shen Qinghan fell into a tangle again......

Shangjing Yaomen Headquarters.

Outside the antique gate with red walls and black tiles, the crowd is crowded and lively, and it is not afraid of the cold at all.

The people who came to seek medical treatment blocked the road from the beginning to the end!

The black public was far away from being blocked by the crowd and couldn't get close a hundred meters away, and Shen Qinghan in the car rubbed his chin wistfully, his eyes full of sympathy: "Poor Elder He, it's not easy to deal with these patients when you're old!" ”

That was said, but Shen Qinghan's tone was full of ridicule.

After speaking, she looked at Helan Sulfone with shining eyes: "Xiaobai, how about we be a gentleman on the beam today?" ”

In the pharmacy clinic, the decoration is retro and atmospheric, and the heating is sufficient.

Elder He, who was wearing a white robe, was standing in front of the medicine cabinet to pound medicine, although his hair and beard were all white, but judging from his standing posture and the strength of pounding medicine, Elder He was extremely strong.

The room was silent, and only the sound of pounding medicine could be heard.

Suddenly, someone pushed the door in from outside, and a middle-aged man who was also wearing a white robe hurriedly walked to the side of the medicine cabinet, and his voice was anxious: "Elder He, you better go out and meet those patients first!" Elder Liu and Elder Hua can't hold it anymore, those people are all coming for you, since I heard that you cured the young owner of Jingsheng Group, there is an endless stream of people who come to seek medical treatment every day, if you don't meet a few more, I'm afraid they will break in! ”

As if he hadn't heard, Elder He leisurely made medicine.

Let this medicine disciple scratch his ears and cheeks in front of him, he is so anxious that he can't do it!

After another period of silence, Elder He finally pounded the medicinal herbs, patted his hands on the dust, and calmly ordered, "In that case, invite the most seriously ill patient to come in." ”

When the Medicine Sect disciple heard this, he replied with surprise on his face: "Okay! I'll be there right away! ”

Ten minutes later, four medicine gate attendants carried in a half-hundred-hundred-man who was moaning incessantly.

The Medicine Sect disciple just now stepped forward and said to Elder He, "Elder He, this patient is suffering from a brain tumor, and it was already at an advanced stage when he was diagnosed, and his family sent him over the day before yesterday, and Elder Hua asserted that this patient was hopeless, so let me send him in......"

After listening to the words of the Medicine Sect disciple, Elder He's face suddenly turned serious.

Directing people to carry the patient to the hospital bed, Elder He waved them down, and he began to examine the patient with all his heart.

"Oops...... It hurts me to death, Divine Doctor, am I hopeless? ”

The man groaned incessantly, his face full of pain, and his forehead was bruised, enough to see how much torment he was enduring it.

Elder He didn't answer, and after taking his pulse, his face gradually became solemn.

This patient's brain tumor has been delayed for too long, and the oil is almost exhausted, even if he does his best to treat it, I am afraid that the patient will not live for half a month.

Elder He sighed secretly, thinking that he would do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, so he took out the silver needle he carried with him, and prepared to administer the needle to the patient to delay his condition.

But before he could start administering the needle, the patient suddenly convulsed, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence: "Divine doctor...... I...... Dead ......"

Elder He was shocked!

Hurriedly held down his body, trying to stop him from continuing to convuls, and hurriedly picked up the silver needle and prepared to pierce the patient's acupuncture points, forcibly calming him down.

But the patient's constant convulsions made Elder He unable to distract himself from administering the needle.

Elder He was at a loss, and when he wanted to call the disciples of the Medicine Sect outside the door, a fair-skinned hand quickly twisted a silver needle and pierced several large points in the patient's head, and the patient gradually stopped.