Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

And the woman pushing the wheelchair is young and beautiful, at least 20 years younger than the man, with black and shiny hair, radiant.

The face under the beautiful hair is very beautiful. She simply wears a plain short-sleeved shirt, but it is difficult to hide her hot figure. The short skirt on her lower body is more sexy. Maybe it is because of her fitness. The graceful figure outlines An alluring curve.

Gold diggers and old rich people?

For some reason, this idea naturally popped up in Lin Qin's mind, whether in TV dramas or in reality, this kind of situation is not uncommon.

Seemingly feeling Lin Qin's gaze, the sexy young woman also looked over. She seemed to be accustomed to these slightly strange gazes, without any expression on her face, she slightly opened her wet lips to Lin Qin, and nodded with a smile. down.

Lin Qin also nodded politely, then took out the key of the villa and walked towards the gate.

People who can live here are either rich or expensive, and the hidden strength behind them is many times stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, it is Lin Qin's current way of doing things less to provoke.

Of course, if someone else provokes him, he will also let this person know what absolute strength is!
Walking through the porch, he unscrewed the heavy door with a "click", and the magnificent decoration inside the villa suddenly floods your eyes, luxurious, high-end, noble... all the furniture used by the upper class are all put together in a hodgepodge Inside the villa.

Lin Qin didn't have any requirements for the furnishing of the villa, as long as the daily needs of sleeping and eating were met.

When he came to the master room, Lin Qin was surprised by the spaciousness inside, which was as large as the room where the old man of the Ma family lived.

Lying on the soft mattress, the tip of the nose was entwined with fragrance. Soon, tiredness struck, and Lin Qin fell asleep directly.

This sleep lasted until the next morning. After waking up, he sent General Guo a location. Today, he would arrange to go to Lin Zhijuan Hospital to treat her mother.

After washing up, when he went out, General Guo had already been waiting in his car for a long time. This car was the Maybach S-class luxury car that Ma's family drove to the campus base that day.

For future trips, Lin Qin casually announced a task of providing a car for the campus base. The Ma family naturally did their best, and Mr. Ma directly gave up the car he had owned for many years.

Entering the car, Lin Qin can immediately feel the comfort of a luxury car. The seats are more comfortable than a sofa, and the noise control is perfect. The whole journey makes people have an excellent business environment.

"General Guo, you can pretend to be my uncle later. He is a retired old Chinese doctor. As for your appearance, you don't have to worry about it. I will help you change it later." Lin Qin casually explained from the back of the car.

"Okay, my lord."

General Guo agreed, and stopped asking questions. Now that he has clearly defined his position, he is in charge of the tasks of the bus agent, and he can complete them in the best and most efficient way.

As for how to do it, Guo Jiang has already started to conceive in his mind. He tried his best to recall the TV series about doctors that he watched before, and then prepared to pretend to be his own words and deeds later.

After the vehicle is parked, Lin Qin and Guo will go to the relatively sparsely populated pavilion and wait quietly for Lin Zhijuan and the others to arrive.

By controlling the facial muscle cells, Guo Jiang has been transformed into an old man who is nearly sixty years old. Because of his years of practicing medicine, except for his gray hair, his mental outlook seems to be full of energy.

Needless to say, Guo Jiang was wearing a pure white dress with a slightly bent waist. People who don't know the truth really can't tell that it's a fake.

"Zhijuan, here."

Seeing Lin Zhijuan from a distance, Lin Qin stood up and said hello.

Judging by her complexion, she is very solemn, with thick dark circles under her eyes, she must have had trouble sleeping last night.

This time when the aunt came out, she was pushed out by Lin Zhijuan in a wheelchair. Her eyes were closed tightly, her face was in pain, and she was already a little less angry.

"Auntie, this is the old doctor Shibo I mentioned to you yesterday." Lin Qin finished speaking softly, pointing to Guo Jiang who stood up beside him.

"Uncle Shi, my mother's condition worsened yesterday, and she has no strength to speak."

When Lin Zhijuan thought of the powerless scene last night, tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"Please help me look at my mother's condition."

"Good good..."

Guo Jiang stepped forward, felt his veins in a manner, then stuck to Liang Xuemei, pulled her eyelids, and after careful observation, he said seriously,
"Disease bacteria attack the stomach, and the stomach weakens, and the bacteria must be eliminated before it can survive."

Lin Zhijuan probably understood a thing or two, and said anxiously, "Then uncle, what medicine should my mother take?"

Guo Jiang shook his head with a smile, "Medicine is no longer enough, we need the help of gods."

"what?"

Suddenly this uncle popped out this sentence, Lin Zhijuan didn't know what it meant, isn't this god a feudal superstition?

Could it be that she was asked to burn incense and worship Buddha?

"Uncle Shi, can you explain more clearly? The younger generation doesn't understand very well."

It was related to her mother's condition, and Lin Zhijuan also became anxious.

Because Lin Zhijuan's mother was already in a semi-comatose state, then Guo Jiang didn't have to pretend anymore. Lin Qin simply asked him to reveal the truth. Anyway, when Lin Zhijuan was asked to take over the post of Heishhou Village Committee, she would know all the truth.

"What I mean is that your mother's illness is incurable in the field of human medicine. If you want to be cured, you have to find another way. As for the help of the gods, it is the one next to you."

Guo will directly tell the whole story and make it clear.

This is actually what Lin Qin meant. In the territory he built, Lin Zhijuan's village committee role played an extremely important role. Therefore, just like the last time he was assassinated, Lin Qin wanted to slowly let Lin Zhijuan join in.

Only now did Lin Zhijuan come to her senses. She remembered Lin Qin's unknown side in the apartment?
Jumping as high as the ceiling with a single kick, and that supernatural control ability?

She was stunned for a moment, it turned out that her roommate was really a god!

Seeing Lin Zhijuan's thoughtful expression, Lin Qin decided to add more fuel.

He raised his right hand, and the moment he raised it, a silver light suddenly appeared, and the palm seemed to be surrounded by a layer of light. Even in daytime, the naked eye could still distinguish the light floating on the surface of the palm.

Observing from such a close distance, Lin Zhijuan's pupils widened, and her eyes were as wide as copper bells, fearing that she might miss some mysterious scene.

Seeing that the warm-up was good, Lin Qin went straight into the main action.

Just grabbing Liang Xuemei's body with his palm, a strange scene suddenly appeared. Lin Qin's hand entered Liang Xuemei's body easily as if it were transparent.

When pulling it out, the palms are clenched tightly, as if something is clenched in a fist.

At this time, the magic stands out!
Liang Xuemei, who was still sick and unconscious just now, the blood on her face was slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.