Chapter 7 Anxious Xu Qing

Following. Sunny.

Zhou Xiaoxiao, the beautiful neighbor opposite, had already finished dressing up and went to work.

Wang Qing finished the last Great Zhou Tian's exercises, shook his head and smiled bitterly. The difficulty of cultivating the true technique of cultivation was beyond my imagination.

However, the cultivation realm gave a little surprise, and in the middle of the night, he broke through to the third layer of qi training.

At the third level of Qi refining, most of the cultivation spells can be used simply. The true qi in the dantian has been improved because of the realm, and it has also risen with the tide. This has invisibly increased his strength a lot.

The mobile phone was turned on, and the time was more than eight o'clock. I received a text message from a middle-aged man on WeChat, saying that he had arrived at the agreed place.

Wang Qing divided five by two, washed his face, brushed his teeth and shaved his beard, and did it all. Boil a bowl of egg noodles and go out with a silver needle after eating.

Half an hour later, at the door of Jiahui Supermarket in Wanbo Coordinate Plaza, Wang Qing and the middle-aged man met.

After a simple and polite greeting, Wang Qing knew that the middle-aged man's surname was Zheng and his name was Guoping.

The object of this appointment for Wang Qing to see a doctor was not Zheng Guoping's family, but his old boss, a retired man in his eighties.

Zheng Guoping himself was originally a member of the Huaxia Special Department. Because he suffered irreversible injuries in the course of a mission, he had to be demobilized and returned to your province, and now he is working in a local department.

What department and what position, Zheng Guoping didn't say, and Wang Qing didn't ask much.

Zheng Guoping took a taxi and explained where he was going, and the taxi driver drove the two people towards their destination.

An hour later, the taxi driver stopped in front of a special zone compound in the development zone.

A tall security guard at the door, standing on the post platform, heroic and compelling, without squinting.

Wang Qing and Zheng Guoping got out of the car and were about to go in when a special car drove in front of them. After the car stopped, a man and a woman and an old man in Tang clothes who were nearly sixty years old quickly got out of the car.

The man is about twenty-five years old, about 1.75 meters tall, white and clean, dressed luxuriously, and has some martial arts background.

The woman is young and beautiful, in her twenties, with a melon seed face, and a special service uniform perfectly outlines her bumpy figure.

The old man, who is nearly sixty years old, looks a little old-fashioned, unsmiling, and has a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

"Zhu Lao, grandpa's illness, please bother." The beauty in the special service suit smiled at the old man in Tang costume.

Obviously, this old man in Tang costume is very capable of being an old Chinese medicine doctor she invited to see her grandfather.

"Don't worry, the old man will do his best." Zhu Lao should be a little famous, and he is also very cautious in his speech.

To do your best means to be unsure. It seems that the illness of the grandfather of the beauty in the special service clothes is not something that ordinary doctors can cure.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, with Zhu Lao, your grandfather's illness will definitely be cured." The white young man was very confident in Zhu Lao.

His demeanor towards the beauty of the special service suit is a little flattering, and his eyes still reveal a hint of vague wonderful fantasy from time to time.

"Qian Sheng Qian, how many times have I told you, don't call me Qing'er, call me Xu Qing. The relationship between me and you is not good enough to that extent. Xu Qing also seemed to be a little uninterested in the white young man.

After Xu Qing finished speaking, he took Zhu Lao and took the first step into the military compound. Qian Sheng looked unhappy, but quickly adjusted his state and followed in.

As for Wang Qing and Zheng Guoping, who were not far away, they looked at each other and smiled.

It is a pig that can see that this drama is obvious, King Xiang has a heart and a goddess is ruthless.

"Stop, what are you doing? It is a special important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter! Just as the two were about to enter the SAR compound, they were stopped by the upright security personnel at the door.

Wang Qing spread his hands and looked at Zheng Guoping. Zheng Guoping smiled, reached out and took out a document from his chest pocket and handed it over.

The security personnel looked at the documents and quickly handed them back with both hands respectfully.

The security personnel looked shocked, stood upright, and saluted Zheng Guoping with a standard salute: "Hello sir, sir, please come in." ”

"Well, well done." After complimenting him, he said hello to Wang Qing and walked into the SAR compound together.

The first three people were not stopped because the security personnel knew each other.

This is not a dereliction of duty, Zheng Guoping did not care.

Regarding Zheng Guoping's true identity, Wang Qing was a little curious.

However, seeing that Zheng Guoping did not explain much, Wang Qing remained silent.

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, and when they arrived at the door of a courtyard, Zheng Guoping took out his mobile phone, dialed a phone call, and said a few words.

Wang Qing heard what he said clearly, but he didn't understand it. It should be a kind of code word or something.

"Squeak" The door of the courtyard opened, and coincidentally, it was Xu Qing, who had a relationship at the gate of the SAR compound before, who opened the door.

"Uncle Zheng, please come in, grandpa is waiting for you above." Xu Qing first glanced at Zheng Guoping, and then his gaze stopped on Wang Qing.

This guy is so handsome.

Could it be that he is the miracle doctor in Zheng Guoping's mouth?

I'm too young, right?

In her impression, those who generally enjoy the title of miracle doctor are old men of a certain age.

For example, Zhu Lao, who was invited by Qian Sheng before, was a famous Chinese medicine saint in China, and he was also fifty-eight years old.

Although she was puzzled, she didn't immediately question, but made a gesture of inviting in.

Xu Qing led the way in front, and Wang Qing and Zheng Guoping followed behind.

I have to say that Xu Qing really has some real materials. Not to mention the turbulent waves, the figure is also a first-class stick, and even the back makes Wang Qing feel bright.

No wonder the Qian Sheng before would be fascinated.

In the hall of the Xu family, there was some excitement at this time.

In addition to Zhu Lao and Qian Sheng, who had seen before, there was also a doctor in his forties wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses.

It was none other than Director Huang who got off the ambulance last night.

It seems that the illness of the old man Xu of the Xu family is also very related to the brain.

"Is that you?" Wang Qing and Zheng Guoping entered the reception hall, and Director Huang happened to walk out of a nearby room.

His face is a little not good-looking, it is estimated that he is unable to do anything about the illness of the old man of the Xu family.

Seeing that Wang Qing and Zheng Guoping were also here, he was inevitably a little annoyed in his heart.

It's this kid again, and you have to meet him wherever he goes.

It was because of this guy last night that I lost a lot of face.

"What a coincidence, Director Huang, we met again." Wang Qing smiled.

Wang Qing didn't expect to meet this obscene guy again so soon.

"Hmph, I can't cure brain diseases, don't dream, lest you be embarrassed." Director Huang seemed to have eaten gunpowder.

In his words, Wang Qing was targeted everywhere.

"Then wait and see, don't you think it's too early to say such things now?" Wang Qing is not pinched in the mud.

Others don't pretend to him, so naturally he doesn't need to be polite.

"Okay, both of you, they're here to see grandpa. If you have any grievances, you will go out on your own and settle them slowly. Xu Qing said a little unhappily.

When this is a place, a vegetable market where everyone can shout at will?

Come to Xu's house to fight for the wind and be jealous? The skull is long packed.

Director Huang glared at Wang Qing hatefully, and then sat on the sofa. The master's family had spoken, and he naturally had no choice but to stop talking.

Wang Qing smiled apologetically at Xu Qing and sat down next to Zheng Guoping.

"Old man, let's go see the old man." Zhu Lao stood up and walked into the next room alone.

The patient in that room should be Old Man Xu.

"Trouble and good luck." Xu Qing nodded.

She really hopes that Zhu Lao can have some eyebrows.

In order to treat grandpa's illness, the whole family spent a lot of effort.

Grandpa's old subordinates also went around to help find famous doctors.

After a while, Zhu Lao, who had not been in for a long time, walked out of the room with Shi Shiran.

Looking at his appearance, I am afraid that the result is not very ideal.

"Zhu Lao, is there any hope that my grandfather's illness can be cured?" Xu Qing is concerned and chaotic, with her intelligence, it is impossible not to see Zhu Lao's expression.

She had some anticipation and some anxiety in her heart.

But when the expectation turned into disappointment, she still didn't want to believe it.

"I'm sorry, the old man's illness, and the old man can't do anything." Shaking his head, he didn't say much about the old man's condition, and Zhu Lao quickly sat down beside Qian Sheng.

Close your eyes and meditate, and don't pay much attention to it.

Obviously, he also wanted to see what the young man in front of him could cure the incurable diseases that the holy hand of the national doctor could not do.

As for Director Huang, who ran in front of him to see the old man, he directly ignored it.

The unhappiness between Director Huang and Wang Qing before, he not only saw it in his eyes, but also stopped Qian Sheng, who wanted to get involved next to him.

"Little brother, I'm sorry for you, how about you go and see for the old man? I believe that with your medical skills, it should not be a big problem. Zheng Guoping looked at Wang Qing and said seriously.

Last night, I witnessed Wang Qing's miraculous medical skills, and I was very confident in Wang Qing.

"Okay, then I'll be ugly, and I'll do my best." Wang Qing didn't talk nonsense, and after saying three steps and two steps, he also entered the room.

The door to the room slowly closed, and the people outside the hall fell silent.

Director Huang sat there alone, his eyes were very unkind.

Zhu Lao still closed his eyes and pondered, but outsiders couldn't see his true thoughts.

And Qian Sheng, who was beside Zhu Lao, couldn't sit still, stood up several times, hesitated, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything. Squinted at Zhu Lao, who closed his eyes and pondered, and finally sat down again.

The most restless is Xu Qing, the flower of special service. From the moment Wang Qing entered the door, she had been walking around the hall with her fingers clenched.

His face was gloomy and his brows were furrowed.

Again and again, hope turned into disappointment.

She was more tormented than anyone else, because she knew what it would mean to the entire Xu family once the old man was gone.

Zheng Guoping was a little untouchable, and kindly said a few words of comfort.

However, the effect was not great, and Xu Qing still couldn't settle down.