【Chapter 245】Feeling Sister Qingxia

Zhu Mingyang's voice also became hoarse and said, "What happened? Have you never been to a large hospital?"

The maid hummed coldly and said, "The doctors are becoming less and less sensible now. After all, they are all cold and weak. Even if they are prescribed a few doses of medicine, it's okay. However, the young master is still sick all day long and full of fatigue. The old man and his wife are also quarreling over this matter..."

Zhu Mingyang thought about Sister Qingxia's peerless face in her memory in her previous life, but unfortunately she is deeply in love now. I don't know where that person named Qin Hanlin is, and whether it will be here. I don't know how to cherish such a sexy and charming beauty, and an indescribable feeling surges in my heart.

Suddenly, the events of his previous life occupied all his thoughts, and the magnificent beauty appeared in front of him. She was once called the number one beauty in the Southeast industry. She was born with beauty and was stunning. She was a goddess who came to the mortal world with fairy spirit. She had made more than a hundred movies, from the young jade girl to the heroic hero, not all of them became classic works in later generations.

In today's rebirth, although Sister Qingxia did not attend any public occasions in 991, she seemed to be planning to be a good wife and mother, but Qin Hanlin was not the man she wanted to keep her life. She only made a comeback in 992 after she broke up with him completely in 991. But who can forget the fisherman songs in the past still remain the same, the mist and rain locked in the depths, the drums and drums are like dripping, and the swords are like wind.

At this time, the beauty had gradually faded away with the times, but deep in Zhu Mingyang's memory, she still had an unforgettable mark of youth that a generation could not erase. No matter that, she was still the eternal goddess in Zhu Mingyang's mind. Although he also knew that she would marry a wealthy rich man in Hong Kong in a few years, that wealthy man was not worth mentioning to Zhu Mingyang at all. Since she had been reborn once, she would never let such a thing change.

Zhu Mingyang was only stunned for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Oh, what is the specific condition of your lady's health?"

The maid looked back at Zhu Mingsuo in surprise, and nodded immediately with understanding, showing a thoughtful look, and said in a low voice: "Especially, our eldest lady has a fierce argument with Mr. Qin recently, and Mr. Lin and the old lady cannot persuade him. It was a coincidence. In addition, he was in a bad mood and his body was taken down. We are all very worried. You must show our eldest lady a look later!"

Zhu Mingyang also came to his senses and nodded. While speaking, Zhu Mingyang followed the maid through the hall covered with purple-red carpets and came to the door of the bedroom on the second floor.

The maid knocked on the door gently outside the door and whispered: "Mr. Lin, old lady, the doctor you invited has come over. Do you think you're letting him in?"

A heavy voice came from the room and said, "Since you're here, let him come in."

Zhu Mingyang responded and walked in. At this time, there were three people sitting on the sofa inside, including two old men in their sixties, and on the other single sofa was a man in his forties who looked pretty good. It seemed that this person must be Qin Hanlin. The man looked at Zhu Mingyang coldly, reluctantly greeted him, and said calmly: "I guess you are Mr. Zhu, the so-called famous doctor."

Zhu Mingyang glanced at the man sitting on the sofa alone, and his eyes faintly revealed a cold look. It was this glance that made Qin Hanlin's heart feel chill. Zhu Mingyang saw Sister Qingxia's anxious expression sitting by the bed far exceeding Li Qinhanlin's indifferent expression, which made the relationship between the siblings very deep.

Qingxia glanced at Zhu Mingyang's calm expression, and felt more and less comforting in her heart, and asked anxiously: "Sir, look, what's wrong with my little brother? Although the doctors said that there was nothing serious, she was always exhausted and she was not willing to eat..."

Zhu Mingyang said calmly: "Don't worry, wait for me to check before talking!"

At this time, Qingxia's twelve-year-old little brother was lying on the bed with a black face and a white lips, weak and weak, breathing. If he didn't know, he would think that this young man was alive.

Zhu Mingyang sat in the seat where she was sitting just now under Qingxia's anxious gaze, but he could still feel her body temperature and a strange feeling involuntarily surged in his heart. If this was not the case, how could he see this peerless beauty?

Who is Zhu Mingyang? He has studied with several famous Chinese medicine doctors in the Yiduyuan space. He doesn't need to have a scene like the ones seen in film and television works. His professional actions made Qingxia's father next to him even more happy. Although he was a military doctor, he has now retired from home. Although he is a Western doctor, this does not mean that he does not know Chinese medicine at all. Besides, Western doctors also need to take the pulse. His son is even middle-aged, and he cannot see it with his medical skills. However, this famous doctor who came here is extraordinary when he takes action.

After careful consideration, Zhu Mingyang also found that this young man was more concentrated in the family's excellent inheritance. When he grew up, he was definitely a handsome guy. The young man had weak qi and blood, and his meridians were not smooth. But he could guess how his body was. Since he had a child in middle age, he was naturally the treasure in the palm of his family. He would give him whatever he wanted. This also caused physical weakness. Once typhoid fever invaded, he could not resist, which led to such a condition. It was completely possible to prescribe any prescription. Just Zhu Mingyang's magical acupuncture technique is the best medical technique to relieve menstruation and revitalize meridians. Is this young man's disease not curable?

Zhu Mingyang looked at Qingxia's anxious and eager eyes, and he smiled faintly and said, "If his body can be opened up the collateral acupoints that have been examined by blood and cold, and the exterior and interior are completely merged, he can completely cure his disease."

Qingxia asked anxiously: "What is the acupoint of the collaterals?"

Zhu Mingyang smiled and said, "The acupoints of the collaterals are actually the acupoints where the fifteen major collaterals and the twelve meridians and meridians meet, and then they are the exterior and interior of the original acupoint."

As Zhu Mingyang said, he took out a silver needle from an exquisite small suitcase he carried with him. He carefully picked out the longest root with the big head and the tip of the tail, and asked Qingxia to help her brother sit up and stab the Dazhui point on the Du meridian on her back.

Brigitte Lin frowned. After a while, while she was waiting anxiously, the little boy's body trembled suddenly and his face slowly became rosy.

Everyone, including Qin Hanlin, was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking, especially Lin's father, whose eyes were even more excited. From his Western doctor's perspective, his son would definitely get better. At that time, he must discuss traditional Chinese medicine with Mr. Zhu. This is a treasure left by his ancestors.

Seeing that Sister Qingxia, who had been secretly in love with her in her previous life, Zhu Mingyang showed a very happy expression. She felt very comforted in her heart. She was about to prepare to leave, Qingxia almost became anxious and said coquettishly: "You are our benefactor, why did you eat and leave?"

This was what Zhu Mingyang thought, but after a false refusal, he reluctantly agreed, and then carried his suitcase and drank high mountain fragrant tea in the hall. At this time, Zhu Mingyang heard the sound of suppressing quarrels in the previous room, and later the sound became louder and louder.

"Hanlin, are you really going to leave? Is there really no room for maneuver? Now my little brother's body is just a little bit better, and you are leaving again... Even if you are not interested in me, can't we discuss it carefully?" Qingxia said, with a look of sadness on her face, and a thick mist of water was filled with her beautiful eyes. She stared at the man sitting on the single sofa opposite, and said emotionally.

Qingxia was wearing a milky white trouser long skirt, and her graceful curves were completely reflected, but the mature and gorgeous face was a little tired and a little haggard. There was a hint of sorrow hidden between her eyebrows. Even so, she was still beautiful.

The man raised his head and just glanced at her indifferently. He didn't say anything. He just walked around her and stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window through the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling window. He just said calmly: "I have said it many times. I'm very busy, so don't cause trouble for me."

"Hanlin, is it really that I'm causing you trouble? I just want you to spend more time with me. Is this also wrong..."

The man still looked indifferent, which made Qingxia a little disappointed and angry. Her nose felt sour and a sense of grievance arose. She knew that she was no longer the lover of the 50,000 flowers when she proposed to her. Although the two lived together, they had less and less time together. She was a woman with strong self-esteem. Although she knew that her husband was having sex outside, for the sake of her children and her elderly father, she had been suffering and grievances alone, and she had to smile lightly in front of others. Who could know the sadness in it?

The man closed his eyes and showed an apology smile on the corner of his mouth. He thought about the bright and bright life outside, and also remembered that he had divorced because his wife was unwilling to have children. Qingxia was still thinking about herself. At the same time, she thought of the illegitimate child born to her by the gentle beauty in the United States. The little bit of apology immediately disappeared without a trace. He picked up the teacup. Although his movements were not angry, he took a sip and said coldly: "Qingxia, you have to understand me, I'm leaving!"

Although Hanlin's tone was very indifferent, it naturally revealed an extremely firm meaning.

When Qingxia heard this, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, her eyes were slightly stunned, her face was a little sad. Obviously, Hanlin's answer made her unable to accept it, and the bitter tears couldn't help but flow down Qingli's cheeks.

Then the sound of going down the stairs came. Hanlin walked out with a box and walked out without looking back. Zhu Mingyang heard a depressed crying sound from the room, and subconsciously stood up, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.

Only Qingxia was sitting on the edge of the bed in the room. Qiangzi suppressed her crying, and tears flowed down her cheeks, which made people feel sad. Lin’s father and two old men had already left at this time. Zhu Mingyang walked up and gently stroked her tender shoulders, comforting softly, saying, “Cry if you want to cry, don’t hold it in your heart, as this will hurt your body.”

Perhaps Qingxia had been suppressed for too long and rushed into Zhu Mingyang's arms. Yinya bit the clothes on his chest tightly, and she burst into tears even more happily. He could only touch her weak shoulders silently, allowing her to vent her resentment and release them.

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After crying, she felt a little embarrassed and said with a slightly red face: "Mr. Zhu, you're laughing."

Zhu Mingyang smiled calmly and said, "Every family has a difficult sutra. I am so lucky today that I have truly seen Qingxia, the flesh and blood."

Upon hearing this, Qingxia couldn't help but look up at Zhu Mingyang in front of her. She looked like she was about forty years old. Although she looked vicissitudes, she had a tiger-back and a bear-waisted waist. She was extremely powerful and not handsome, but her facial features were very upright, and her slightly raised lower lip showed a unique personal charm, especially her eyes, which were quiet and deep, and she looked at herself with endless tenderness.

Qingxia listened to his interesting words, her pink face gradually turned red. This was the first time she had fallen in love with a completely strange man. At this time, there was a thick mist in her beautiful eyes...

And that night, Taipei's nightlife had just begun. On the streets with neon lights flashing everywhere. Looking around, women wearing clothes and tiring their heads and making money everywhere. Under the dim light, some shameless men were trading something, and some bolder men, even on the uninhabited aisle, began the most primitive actions of human beings...
Chapter completed!