"You must be intimate, more or less, avoid it." Ms. Aihua said with some dissatisfaction. "Don't show your affection, Shaolun is almost bleeding from all his orifices. Forget it, Shaolun, don't bother Vivi anymore in the future, as the famous flowers have a master."

Now, Ms. Aihua believes in the relationship between Huang Xiaolong and Sun Wei. After all, girls with a family background like Sun Wei have good martial arts skills, and ordinary men dare not kiss her like this.

Ms. Aihua's tone was a bit sour. In fact, she really hoped that Ni Shaolun could form a couple with Sun Wei. This would be very beneficial to the Zhao family and would be like a political marriage.

But now, everything has become a mirror and a moon.

"Hahahaha." Now that things have come to this point, Sun Wei has to accept it. Life is like a strong woman. When you are powerless to resist, you can close your eyes and enjoy it! "I... my little dragon is... so... unrestrained..."

"This is how our rural children are." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Rural children..." Ni Shaolun was really crazy. "Why, I lost to a small farmer... I'm not convinced!"

"Enough! Shaolun, don't be embarrassed by the search for death here. A man can take it and let it go. Since Vivi has truly fallen in love with Dr. Xiaolong and is together, don't bother Vivi in ​​the future." Brother Zhao Qi said with a stern face.

After hearing this, Sun Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my God! Is it easy for me, Sun Wei? After paying such a heavy price, I finally drove away this green-headed fly!

I have had enough fun, Huang Xiaolong is ready to do a serious business, and Su Xiaoman is still waiting at home for him to take 300,000 yuan to rent a store!

"Okay, Brother Zhao Qi, I'll help you treat your heart disease now." Huang Xiaolong smiled. His expression was very relaxed, as if he was treating Brother Zhao Qi, but it was just a trivial matter. "The medical fee is 300,000."

"Okay, okay, Doctor Xiaolong, please sit down first." Brother Zhao Qi said hurriedly. He was ecstatic. He was very confident in Huang Xiaolong. He believed that as long as Huang Xiaolong was willing to take action, he would not have to suffer from heart sperm from now on.

Everyone sat down and the servant served tea.

"I am frank, according to your age, you should not have enough rich experience in practicing medicine. Is it too much for you to ask for a price of 300,000?" At this time, Ni Shaolun wiped his tears and looked at Huang Xiaolong sinisterly. He decided to attack Huang Xiaolong at all costs!

"Uh... what do you mean is that your uncle, Brother Zhao Qi's life is not worth 300,000?" Huang Xiaolong said calmly.

"Don't sow discord! I don't mean that at all! OK OK, little farmer, don't play word games here! I am a man, running around the world, seeing many people, and seeing many things. For Chinese medicine practitioners, especially Chinese medicine practitioners who are as young as you, 300,000 yuan in medical treatment, it's just a quarrel! My uncle is rich, but it doesn't mean he is a fool." Ni Shaolun said aggressively.

Even Sun Wei agreed with Ni Shaolun's words.

Traditional Chinese medicine is more and more popular as it gets older, because it has accumulated extremely valuable clinical experience. However, even for old Chinese medicine practitioners, there are few asking prices for as much as 300,000 yuan.

"Uh, heart disease may die at any time. Brother Zhao Qi's heart is getting older. If you let it develop, even if you don't die suddenly, you can only live for another three or five or two years. And I can make Brother Zhao Qi's heart younger and more active. This is a treatment of symptoms and root causes, and it will be a matter of one and for all. In this case, Brother Zhao Qi can easily live to 70 or 80 years old, without any problem. No one in the world can do this except me." Huang Xiaolong was also slightly angry. "Forget it, if you think I'm a lion, then I won't treat it. Brother Zhao Qi, please ask Gao Ming."

"Just one-sided words!" Ni Shaolun was stubborn.

"Shaolun! You... shut up!" Brother Zhao Qi was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Suddenly, he pressed his heart with his hands, his face turned pale. He quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, and poured out a few pieces of pills and swallowed them.

"Shaolun! You don't know anything about traditional Chinese medicine, so say less!" Ms. Aihua resented. "Don't let Dr. Xiaolong go away. You~Oh."

While speaking, Ms. Aihua suddenly held her head with her hand, and a little painful expression appeared on her face. Then she also took out a bottle of medicine from her pocket, poured one, swallowed water and took it.

OK, these couples are all medicine jars.

"Hey, this migraine was a migraine. I went to the hospital for examination and had no results. I could only take analgesics to relieve it. Fortunately, it was not serious." After swallowing the medicine, Ms. Aihua's complexion improved a little, and she shook her head helplessly.

"Hahaha, little farmer, you claim to be a good medical skill, otherwise you can treat my aunt too." Ni Shaolun looked at Huang Xiaolong with a testic look, as if waiting for Huang Xiaolong to make a fool of himself, "After all, taking too much painkiller is not good for your health."

"The hospital examination results are not wrong. Ms. Aihua is not sick and her physical condition is very healthy." Huang Xiaolong glanced at Ms. Aihua and said confidently.

"Hahaha! Quit doctor! If you say you are not sick, why does my aunt always have migraines? Although it is not a particularly unbearable pain, normal people cannot do this every day, right?" Ni Shaolun sneered. "Uncle, you can see clearly, this is a quack doctor!"

"Shaolun, if you talk nonsense, get out!" Zhao Qi Ge angrily scolded and immediately looked at Huang Xiaolong. "Doctor Xiaolong, can Aihua's migraine be cured?"

"It's just a small problem. I said that Ms. Aihua is not a disease, so she doesn't need to take medicine, no surgery, no acupuncture, and even does not need to take a pulse." Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently. "Ms. Aihua, when you were born, it should be midnight, right? That is what we modern people call the early morning."

"Ah? Doctor Xiaolong, how did you know? Did Brother Qi tell you?" Ms. Aihua was shocked.

"I...I...I didn't say this." Brother Zhao Qi looked confused.

"Brother Zhao Qi, you should be born at noon, that is, noon." Huang Xiaolong glanced at Brother Zhao Qi again.

"Yes, yes, Dr. Xiaolong, I was born at 12:30 noon, and Aihua was around 1 a.m.," Zhao Qige replied truthfully.

"That's right." Huang Xiaolong smiled unfamiliarly, then stood up and slowly walked to the middle of the hall.

Brother Zhao Qi, Ms. Aihua, Ni Shaolun, and Sun Wei all stood up and followed Huang Xiaolong.

"Haha, show off? I want to see how you pretend next." Ni Shaolun sneered.

"Brother Zhao Qi, the Feng Shui layout of your living room is still quite normal, but... this painting?" Huang Xiaolong pointed to an ancient painting hanging in the middle of the living room. "This is a picture of a strange mountain tree in the Ming Dynasty. It's not bad, it's an authentic work. It should be bought at a sky-high price, right?"

Brother Zhao Qi was born in a wild family. After washing his hair, he also likes to make some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and decorate the storefront.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Dr. Xiaolong, you know how to draw too. Yes, I am just a sensual painting. I bought it a year ago and spent a total of 60 million yuan. Hahaha, when I think about it now, I regret it." Brother Zhao Qi laughed at himself.

"Then you don't have to regret it. This painting must have appreciated." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. He looked at the painting carefully, as if he was enjoying it.

‘No? This pervert still knows how to collect antiques?’ Sun Wei was surprised. ‘Looking at his current appearance, he really has a bit of a gentle temperament. Tsk tsk, it turns out that he is not only a pervert, but also a pretentious man, which is so disgusting.’

"If I'm not wrong, Ms. Aihua's migraine probably started a year ago, right?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

Brother Zhao Qi and Ms. Aihua were shocked at the same time.

"Oh! Doctor Xiaolong, you are so amazing. You can tell this? Yes, yes, Aihua had a headache for no reason, and it hurts every day." Brother Zhao Qi lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"That's right." Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly. "I said that Ms. Aihua is very healthy and has no illness or migraine. In fact, it is caused by this painting!"
Chapter completed!