Chapter Twenty-Five: Ugly Scars
In addition to physical problems, there are also psychological problems.
And the girl in black in front of her looks about the same age as their young lady, can she do it?
When the housekeeper hesitated, the onlookers began to point:
"The one in black, don't mess around, this is not child's play."
"It's like, you still look like you're still a student, right? Healing is not something that can be done with a little bit of book knowledge. ”
"I think she's stupid, if she can cure people, I'll take off her head and kick her."
"Record it, record it, and post it on the Internet, so that everyone can see this young man who doesn't know the importance of it."
"Quiet!"
The man's face was slightly gloomy, and the onlookers quickly quieted down, and no one dared to speak anymore.
The butler shrank aside, folded his hands and bowed upwards in secret prayer.
"I will definitely bless our young lady and survive this catastrophe safely."
Qin Qi's face was calm, as if he hadn't heard anything, and pinched the girl's wrist and started acupuncture.
In just one minute, five needles were performed.
"Five minutes, timer."
Qin Qi looked at Xu Yi.
"Okay, Miss Qin."
Xu Yi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and adjusted the timer.
While waiting, Qin Qi stared at the girl.
Due to her obesity, the girl's fair face looks exceptionally round, and on closer inspection, her facial features are much more delicate and delicate than those of ordinary fat people.
It's just that the heavy hair covers most of her face
Qin Qi frowned and tentatively brushed the hair from the girl's face.
A large scar appeared in the public eye, and everyone gasped.
The scar was horrific, like an ugly centipede, and it took up almost the entire left side of her face.
It's hard to imagine what she's been through before.
The butler ran forward and re-brushed the girl's hair back in distress.
He carefully ruffled his hair, and said angrily:
"Today, our Miss Ding Yue finally mustered up the courage to come out to eat."
"Who knew that there was a bear child who saw the scar on her face and ran up to the young lady and said that she was ugly and shouldn't come out to be scary."
The young lady was so sad that she ran out of the restaurant crying.
"He cried a lot along the way, and he didn't exercise much in the past, which led to a heart attack."
After a pause, the housekeeper had a gloomy face:
"I just reported this to my master, and if I harm our young lady, the bear child's family will definitely be punished as they deserve."
"In Lincheng, the Ding family is also one of the best existences."
Qin Qi listened silently and didn't speak.
The butler's words flashed through his mind.
Ding Yue?
The Ding family?
Is it the Ding family she thinks?
"Miss Qin, it's been five minutes."
Xu Yi stepped forward and reminded.
Qin Qi pursed his lips, skillfully pulled out the five needles, and put them back into the acupuncture bag.
The butler approached expectantly.
After five minutes, the man lying on the ground was motionless, with no intention of waking up.
The crowd of onlookers snorted softly, and the reproach grew louder and louder.
The butler sighed secretly, his face full of disappointment.
Ay.
You shouldn't believe Fu Ye's words.
If the young lady is really dead, how can he explain to the master?
Fu Mochen's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, he glanced at Xu Yi, Xu Yi was about to turn around and prepare to call the bodyguard.
Qin Qishui's eyes narrowed slightly, she observed Ding Key's face, and suddenly snapped her fingers.
As soon as the voice fell, Ding Yue's curly long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Miss, you're awake!"
The housekeeper approached happily and hurriedly helped her up.
Ding Yue sat up slowly, she blinked, and her weak gaze fell on Qin Qi:
"You saved me?"
Qin Qi pursed his lips and pointed to it, his eyes were pale:
"The one up there."
She pinched Ding Yue's left hand, pressed her three fingers on the corresponding part, and began to take the pulse.
In the middle of the night, her eyes were slightly dark, and she took out a pen from her bag and wrote a lot of medicinal herbs.
In Ding Yue's puzzled gaze, she handed the paper to the housekeeper:
"According to what I wrote, once in the morning and once in the evening. Her body is too weak, she has to recuperate first, otherwise the probability of a heart attack will become more and more likely. ”
"Thank you, Dr. Qin."
The housekeeper kept thanking.
In my heart, it was a moment of fear.
Fortunately, he just listened to Fu Ye's words and didn't stop Dr. Qin from saving people.
Otherwise, I'm afraid the young lady will really die.
Now that he thinks about it carefully, Fu Ye is the dragon and phoenix among people.
Who can be recognized by Fu Ye, which one is not the best, the elite of the elite?
Any suspicion is just a blind eye, imprisoned by one's own shallow cognition.
"She's lucky."
Qin Qi put away her tools, she was just about to pick up her backpack, Fu Mochen reached out and took it.
The two glanced at each other and walked out together.
Everywhere they passed, everyone unanimously gave way to a way.
Behind him, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.
Qin Qi stopped, and the housekeeper panted and said:
"Doctor Qin, is it convenient to leave a contact information?"
"We haven't had time to thank you yet, and I'll report today's events to the master when I go back."
"At that time, the master will definitely thank you personally and pay for your visit fee today."
The housekeeper has been in the Ding family for decades and has a lot of experience in handling things.
There are some favors that must be returned.
What's more, the other party also saved the young lady's life.
Qin Qi put his hands around his chest and asked the doubts in his heart:
"She is Ding Yue, and you are the Ding family?"
The housekeeper nodded hurriedly, and when he mentioned Ding Yue's identity, he was extremely proud:
"Our young lady is the little princess of the Lincheng branch of the Kyoto Ding family, and the master is the cousin of the head of the Kyoto Ding family."
"Although we are a branch of Lincheng, the Ding family has had boys in the past ten years, and there is only one girl, Miss."
"Therefore, our young lady is particularly favored, and every year she will be called by the head of the Ding family to Kyoto as a guest."
Qin Qi raised her eyebrows, and she and Fu Mochen glanced at each other.
The man's dark eyes were deep, and his thin lips raised a faint smile.
"Kid, you're quite good at tossing a coin."
"That's, and I don't want to think about who threw it."
Qin Qi hooked his lips arrogantly, and his stunning little face was full of wild color.
Her luck has been good.
The butler was stunned and scratched his head.
Coins?
What coin?
Is this a new meme?
Qin Qi raised his eyebrows and casually reported his mobile phone number.
"Thank you, Doctor Qin."
The butler carefully memorized the numbers. Expressing his gratitude again, he quickly ran back to Ding Yue's side.
Fu Mochen squinted his eyes and looked at the happy girl beside him with a deep gaze.
Just now, when Qin Qi applied the needle, he deliberately called up a video on the dark web.
On the video, it is a picture of Dr. Mi Shen who became popular in the circle three years ago and brought people back to life in 30 seconds.
Her acupuncture technique is very similar to that of the Mi Shen Doctor.
Little liars.
At the age of sixteen, he became famous as a doctor.
He also said that he was not a miracle doctor, but a village doctor.
On the other side, the Qin family villa.
As soon as she finished eating, Qin Yurou stared at the old lady Qin, who was in a good mood, and began to complain.