Female President's Ace Soldier

Ma Minghui said seriously, "Mr., have you noticed that your face has become darker and darker recently? Even after drinking a lot of wine, you won't blush any more?"

"That's because I'm good at drinking, what's so strange?"

Seeing that Ma Minghui didn't mention Zhao Si's marriage, Yin Shiquan didn't take his anger out on him for the time being, so he stood in front of the door with his hands folded and his eyes staring at Ma Minghui. He wanted to see the boy say this call, What kind of dog skin plaster do you want to sell?

"Neither—"

Ma Minghui shook his head, and said again, "The darkening of the face is a strong sign of liver damage."

"You—you talk nonsense!"

Although Yin Shiquan still didn't believe Ma Minghui's words, there was quite a stir in his heart.

"Is the old man particularly irritable and loses his temper recently?"

Ma Minghui deliberately closed his eyes and pinched his fingers in a state of contemplation, Jingxin who was on the side was a little drunk seeing his serious appearance.

Yin Shiquan nodded truthfully and said, "A little bit!"

"Then do you still often experience weakness in limbs, indigestion, and sweating for no reason recently?"

Ma Minghui suddenly opened his eyes and asked Yin Shiquan again.

Yin Shiquan was shocked, "How do you know?"

"Can the old man lend me my right hand?"

Ma Minghui didn't answer, but quickly stretched out his hand.

Yin Shiquan said in astonishment, "You—what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I just want to give you a pulse!" Ma Minghui smiled slightly.

Jing Xin couldn't help but chuckled in her heart: So what Brother Ma said was to pretend to see a doctor for him, deliberately scaring him!
"you are a doctor?"

Yin Shiquan looked at Ma Minghui in astonishment, but his right hand quickly reached out to him.

Ma Minghui didn't say much, just put his right hand on one of Yin Shiquan's meridians, and then exerted force secretly, Yin Shiquan suddenly felt blood boil all over his body, and cold sweat flowed down.

"Does the old gentleman feel that he is very flustered now, as if he is almost out of breath?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Yin Shiquan was completely flustered.

Ma Minghui slowly put down his right hand, and suddenly sighed with a straight face, "Hey—I don't know if you have been to the hospital for a physical examination recently?"

"I was drunk a month ago and went to a nearby hospital for an infusion." Yin Shiquan told the truth.

Ma Minghui asked again, "Have any inspection reports been issued to you at that time?"

"Not this one!"

Yin Shiquan shook his head again.

Ma Minghui said, "No wonder you don't cherish your body, and you're still addicted to alcohol! To be honest, your aminotransferase levels have risen to a new level—"

"Transfer—then—what is that?" Yin Shiquan wondered.

Jing Xin couldn't help but interjected, "High levels of transaminases indicate that your liver has been severely damaged. If you don't treat it, you will develop liver cancer!"

"That's right, that's exactly the reason! I checked your pulse just now and found that the old man's pulse is chaotic. I'm afraid the liver is seriously damaged—" Ma Minghui raised his voice deliberately again.

Yin Shiquan suddenly laughed when he heard this, "Are you trying to scare me with alarmist words?"

"Scaring you won't do us any good at all!" Ma Minghui shook his head deliberately and sighed.

Yin Shiquan smiled and said, "You want to use the medical treatment as an excuse, and then let me obediently follow you to Donghai to attend Zhao Si's wedding."

Ma Minghui shook his head and said, "The so-called benevolence of the doctor, I just observed the changes on the old man's face, made some guesses, and told you to pay attention to your body; if you don't believe it, then pretend I didn't say it !Meditate—let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Minghui really turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance, bowed quietly with one hand, and made a Buddhist salute to Yin Shiquan, "Amitabha, benefactor, may you take good care of your body and bid farewell."

Only at this time, Ma Minghui suddenly turned his head and said, "If the old man still wants to save his life, you might as well come to Yipintang Pharmacy downstairs in Chunhui Building, Chunhui Road, Donghai City before eleven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Go away, don't scare me there!"

Yin Shiquan got annoyed and scolded Ma Minghui again.

Ma Minghui didn't say much, just shook his head, and quickly followed Jingxin into the elevator.

As the elevator slowly descended, Jing Xin frowned and said, "What should I do, that old benefactor doesn't seem to be fooled!"

"Hehe, don't worry, this matter is already half done. He will definitely go to the hospital in a while. Let's follow him to do some tricks at that time. This matter will be considered a success!"

Ma Minghui smiled and patted his chest.

Still a little unbelieving, Jing Xin stared at Ma Minghui and asked, "What if he doesn't go to the hospital?"

"He won't go now, he will definitely go later! Let's go, let's sit in the car and wait for him!"

As soon as the words fell, the elevator door opened with a "ding dong", and Ma Minghui also walked towards the gate of the community with a calm pace.

After Yin Shiquan returned to the Taoist room, he sat on the sofa restlessly.

Seeing that the old boy even watched TV after he came back, Chu Yafang wondered, "Old Yin, who were you talking to at the door just now? Weren't you happy when you went out just now? Are you bored?"

"Who else can I talk to, not those two idiots in the afternoon!" Yin Shiquan scolded angrily.

Chu Yafang asked, "Did they let us go to Susu's wedding again?"

"That's not true!"

Yin Shiquan shook his head, then suddenly picked up the cup on the coffee table and filled half a cup of water.

Chu Yafang was puzzled, "Then why are you so angry?"

"They—they said that I'm going to get liver cancer! Damn, what did you say about the darkened face, chaotic pulse, and elevated transaminase levels—"

"Not to mention, I noticed that your face has really turned darker recently." Before Yin Shiquan finished speaking, Chu Yafang snatched a sentence, and then said, "I heard that elevated transaminase levels are related to the liver. It matters a lot."

"Ah—could it be, isn't that man talking nonsense?" Yin Shiquan immediately panicked.

Chu Yafang looked at the time on the phone and said, "It's still early, why don't we go to the hospital for an examination first, in case something really happens - it's better to find out and treat it early!"

"Okay, let's go quickly—fortunately, I haven't eaten yet, and I can draw hungry blood."

After being persuaded by Chu Yafang, Yin Shiquan immediately changed into his clothes.

The two quickly walked out of the community, because they didn't know how to drive, so they didn't buy a car. Naturally, they only had to take a taxi to go to a place farther away.

Ma Minghui sat in the car and hadn't finished smoking a cigarette. He stared quietly at the two middle-aged people who were waving to stop a taxi at the gate of the Southern Airlines complex, and said, "Brother Ma, they really came out!"

"Haha, seeing that old man Yin's anxious look, he probably went to the hospital!"

"Then let's hurry up!"

"No hurry, take your time!"

Ma Minghui chuckled, and waited for Yin Shiquan and Chu Yafang to get into the taxi before he turned on the ignition and slowly turned the steering wheel.

East China Sea.

In a luxurious villa.

The noble lady, Qiao Yuxue, had finished her dinner and was lying in her bedroom, having a spa treatment by a professional technician.

In the guest room on the second floor, there was suddenly a sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, and then the nanny rushed to report, "Madam, it's not good, the young master started throwing things again!"

"Qiang'er—what's the matter with you, Qiang'er?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yuxue got up from the bed somersaulting, ran to the living room, and hugged Situ Qiang from behind who was smashing the luxurious furniture with both hands.

Situ Qiang pushed Qiao Yuxue and said angrily, "Mom—I don't want to live anymore, you let me die! Please don't lock me in the house again!"

It turned out that just now Situ Qiang saw a group of beauties in the TV series, and thought that he would not be able to have fun in the future, this guy started to go crazy again; now, the furniture in the living room has been arranged in less than a month. Three batches have been changed, if this continues, this family will probably be defeated by Situ Qiang sooner or later!
"Wait a little longer—your grandfather said it will be soon, he can kill your enemy in just a few days! The only thing you can do now is to stay at home and wait for his news!"

Qiao Yuxue seemed unable to catch Situ Qiang who was so angry at all, so she called the nanny to help.

At this moment, Situ Hongyi with a dusty face walked up to the second floor. Seeing the mess all over the floor, this guy couldn't help but growled at Situ Qiang, "What are you doing? You're looking for death again, aren't you? Can't touch women in the future, what's the big deal?!"

"what--"

Seeing Situ Hongyi's resentful expression, Situ Qiang suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky.

Seeing the painful expression on his son's face, Situ Hongyi finally couldn't hold back his hard-heartedness, so he walked up to Situ Qiang, hugged him tightly and burst into tears, "Qiang'er, things have come to this point today, you can I can only try to accept it! But don’t worry, your grandpa said, our revenge will be avenged immediately!”

"really?"

When Situ Qiang heard the news, he finally calmed down, and slowly turned his anger into a flat voice, "Then you tell grandpa, I'm going to cut up that broken egg myself, and then cut off his head and kick it as a ball!"

"Cough-cough-"

Situ Hongyi looked at the nanny who was still standing beside him, and suddenly coughed twice to signal Situ Qiang to stop talking, after all, this matter is not an honest one...

Nanjiang.

After Yin Shiquan followed Chu Yafang to the People's Hospital in a taxi, most of the doctors had already left work, but the emergency room was still brightly lit.

Therefore, Yin Shiquan hung up the emergency number and walked into the emergency room anxiously. After he told some of his bad symptoms, the emergency doctor issued a few orders for him to go for examination.

After Yin Shiquan left, Ma Minghui also walked into the emergency room, but he didn't come to see a doctor!He whispered a few words to the emergency doctor, then picked up the phone and fiddled with it for a while, the emergency doctor also stared at the phone's WeChat wallet and smiled with satisfaction.

About an hour later, Yin Shiquan hurried into the emergency room with a few test reports. Before the doctor had finished reading it, the old boy asked anxiously, "Doctor, are these things normal for me?"

"The aminotransferase levels are already ridiculously high, and the liver function is severely damaged, hey——"

The emergency doctor didn't say a word, put down his glasses and straightened his face, staring at Yin Shiquan at the same time and asked, "How long have you been in this condition? Why didn't you come to the hospital for an examination earlier?"