Chapter 110: Ji Lao
"Isn't there a little miracle doctor in the United States who is called "Reincarnated Little Hua Tuo", he is an expert in this area, please see it"?
Gong Qinghan was talking about Luo Ziye, and Luo Ziye knew that the most common thing she suffered was gunshot wounds and knife wounds
So he spends most of his time specializing in injuries to cold weapons and hot weapons
If he is willing to help, Ji Lao's injury may still be healed!
"I've heard of him and asked my grandfather what he means, but my grandfather is old now, he doesn't want to go abroad, and he doesn't like those Western doctors, so he goes to Yanjing's old Chinese medicine doctor every once in a while for examination."
"It's not a way to go on like this, if that little miracle doctor returns to China, will Ji Lao let him see it?" Gong Qinghan asked
"Returning home"? Ji Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly:
"To be honest, I have been to the United States several times to find that doctor, and I have also paid a lot of money to hope that he will return to China to see my grandfather, but no matter how high the price I pay and what conditions I prescribe, he is indifferent"
Ji Qianmo was a little angry when he thought of his face, which was no more than two years older than himself, there were really people in this world who were not interested in money, but they did have a lot of personality
Luo Ziye is really not interested in money, but he is not a cold-blooded animal, just because Gong Qinghan is in the United States, he can't return to China alone,
He has been active in the United States for several years, and this time he went to the UK because Gong Qinghan returned to China, and he had nothing to worry about, so he agreed
Luo Ziye's character Gong Qinghan knows, but if he asks him to return to China, he should agree
Or if Midnight knew that he deliberately sent him to the UK for his safety, I wonder if he would rush back to Z City immediately?
"He will come back, after all, he is also Chinese"
"Well, if he returns to China, I must ask him to see my grandfather!"
Maybach was galloping, and Gong Qinghan's heart was constantly changing, she didn't know what she was waiting for this time.
She didn't know if Ji Lao knew her grandfather, or if she was an enemy, or if she didn't know her at all
If it is an enemy, with the similarity between himself and his mother, then he will die alone this time, and if he doesn't know him, then the clue will be broken......
This time, she may not find anything as before, or she may unravel what happened back then
But no matter what, she has to go to see Ji Lao, she has experienced heaven and hell, as long as there is a trace of clue, she will not give up
She believes that the spirits of her parents and grandfather in heaven will definitely guide her, and she must find out and avenge the palace family!
Huh~ Isn't this the girl who was scared away by the young master last time!
The bodyguard at the door was a little stunned when he saw Gong Qinghan, the young master is reconciled with others?
By the way, the master just came back, this is the rhythm of meeting the parents, this girl is the future hostess of the Ji family
"Young Master"!
The two doormen said respectfully to Ji Qianmo, then looked at Gong Qinghan again, opened their mouths and wanted to shout, "Hello young grandma", but in the end they still didn't call out, in case they misunderstood, how embarrassing it was
"En" Ji Qianmo responded: "This is Miss Gong, seeing her in the future is like seeing me"
"Yes, Miss Gong is good"
"Yes"!
Gong Qinghan responded, feeling a little grateful to Ji Qianmo in his heart, he and he have only met three times, but he is willing to help himself like this, so he is not afraid that he will have intentions against his family
"Let's go, grandpa should be waiting for us"
"Good"!
In the hall, on a mahogany carved Taishi chair, an old man in home clothes squinted half-squinting, and his lazy body swayed with the chair
There was a tea set on a carved mahogany table in front of him, and the fragrance of tea wafted in every corner of the hall, and the old man seemed to enjoy the moment