Shenhao: One dollar spike makes the world's richest man

Chapter 119
Qu Yue got up quickly and instinctively supported the fainted man.

"Strange, why do I..."

Even though this man was so close to her, Qu Yue didn't have the stress reaction like before.

After a while, a steady extended commercial vehicle stopped in front of the two of them.

"Miss Qu, please get in the car."

It was the servant arranged by Mo Ruo to take him back.

Qu Yue supported the man and got into the extended car.

The driver didn't dare to show his air. He didn't dare to ask Miss Qu who was the man who brought him into the car.

Qu Yue took out a fragrant handkerchief and wiped all the sweat off Chu Tian's face.

She quietly looked at the man leaning on the leather seat.

The man's face is handsome and extraordinary, his face is like a chiseled knife, very attractive.

He and actor Pei Qing are different types of handsome.

Compared with Pei Qing's face, the man's face lacked some traces of years of erosion.

Soon the car drove into a luxurious villa.

The driver got out of the car and quickly helped Chu Tian out of the car.

He didn't dare to neglect this guest, Ms. Qu, she was a woman whom Mr. Mo had always told him to treat well.

Qu Yue looked at the man lying on the bed with a complicated expression on his face.

She asked Mo Ruo to contact the family doctor to help treat the man.

Of course, there was a set of silver needles wrapped in cowhide lying on the bedside table.

"This gentleman should just be overtired. I'll give him some glucose water. He should be fine after a night's rest."

The doctor said softly.

Why are young people nowadays so weak in physical strength?
I thought back then that I climbed hundreds of meters of high mountains without taking a breath.

The doctor skillfully hung up the water for Chu Tian, ​​and then quietly left the bedroom.

Qu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately this man is fine.

She followed the doctor out of the bedroom.

"Doctor, can you prescribe me some asthma medicine? I lost the medicine I brought."

Today she fainted and accidentally lost her asthma medicine.

Only one more copy is now available.

"Miss Naqu, let me diagnose you first."

The doctor began to auscultate Qu Yue's condition.

After a while, the doctor smiled and said to Qu Yue, who was dressed in fiery red clothes, "Miss Qu, you just have mild asthma, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, you'd better go to Chinese medicine for treatment, there should be hope for recovery .”

After listening to the doctor's words, Qu Yue's expression was unbelievable.

"Doctor, you said my illness is not serious and can be cured?"

If Mo Ruo hadn't found this doctor, she, Qu Yue, would have thought the doctor was joking.

"Yes, Ms. Qu! There is still hope for you to find a Chinese medicine doctor!"

The doctor continued to speak with a smile, and at the same time gave Qu Yue a small bottle of medicine.

"How is it possible? I haven't recovered from my asthma after ten years of treatment, and it has always been very serious. Doctor, did you misdiagnose it?"

Qu Yue said with a serious expression.

This fucking decade of asthma, you tell me it's a minor illness?
I'm afraid it's not a quack doctor!

"How about it, Miss Qu, I'll show you the condition again."

The doctor said solemnly.

"it is good!"

Five minutes later, the doctor took away the stethoscope in a daze.

"Miss Qu, did you misdiagnose it before! The result from my side is still that you are not seriously ill. I suggest that you go to a third-level hospital for a follow-up visit tonight. I think there is nothing wrong with my diagnosis."

The doctor had no choice but to let Qu Yue go for a reexamination.

If you don't believe me, you should trust the doctors in the tertiary hospitals!
With no other choice, Qu Yue had no choice but to go to the most authoritative third-class hospital in Shanghai.

"This is too ridiculous!"

Qu Yue complained to the old doctor in the tertiary hospital.

The doctor looked at Qu Yue calmly through the reading glasses: "Young man, don't be angry, let me show you!"

half an hour.

……

"You're really not seriously ill."

The doctor glanced at the pretty little girl in front of him.

Today's young people, a little illness, will die or live.

Here it was Qu Yue's turn to be dumbfounded: "Doctor, it's true or not."

"Well, you go for another X-ray."

The doctor looked at the little girl calmly, it should not be short of money.

"Okay! I'll do it!"

When Qu Yue handed the X-ray to the doctor, the doctor further confirmed his inner thoughts.

"Little girl, it's not a big problem. Pay attention to rest, don't stay up late, and remember to take care of your body..."

Qu Yue couldn't listen to the latter words.

"How could this be?"

After leaving the clinic, Qu Yue sat blankly in the rest area of ​​the hospital.

Is this... a miracle?
"Little girl, what's wrong with you? I think you don't look right, you must not be seriously ill!"

An old man struck up a conversation and asked.

Just as Qu Yue wanted to exhale fragrance, you are seriously ill, but when he saw that it was an old man, he held back.

"No, it's because I had a very serious illness before, and then suddenly relieved a lot, I feel incredible..."

The old man immediately smelled something abnormal.

"Little girl, it's impossible to alleviate a serious illness all at once! Unless..."

"Unless what?" Qu Yue was full of doubts.

"Unless you met a genius doctor, but you didn't know it! Little girl, you must have met an expert! You have to think carefully about whether you were healed by an expert. My old cold leg has been wronged so much. Qian, that genius doctor of yours, be sure to recommend it for me!"

"Genius doctor?" Qu Yue was stunned, trying hard to think about the miracle doctor she might meet.

"It can't be him!"

Qu Yue suddenly remembered that the man she brought back today had received acupuncture for herself!

Since then, her asthma has improved immediately!
"Little girl, do you remember? Please tell this old man!"

The old man suddenly looked impatient.

At this time, not far away, a bodyguard came and said to the old man, "Boss Han, we can go."

"No hurry!" The old man made a final decision.

The bodyguards didn't stop, what kind of trouble is Mr. Han going to do?
Qu Yue knew that the identity of this uncle might not be simple.

In addition, out of kindness, she left her number to the uncle in front of her.

"You can contact me, and I will give you the contact information of this person."

Qu Yue said.

The old man on the opposite side nodded, and after saying goodbye to Qu Yue, he was slowly helped out of the hospital by the bodyguards.

Qu Yue here was woken up by the old man's words.

Most of my difficult asthma was treated by that man.

Thinking of this, Qu Yue hurried back to the residence.

Back at the villa, Qu Yue looked at the man on the hospital bed.

This is too weak, how come you haven't woken up until now?
"...Why does this man become more and more familiar the more he looks at him?"

Qu Yue looked at the man lying on the hospital bed, and felt as if she had seen him somewhere.

!

Suddenly, Qu Yue remembered.

It's him!He is the man who spent 30 billion to photograph the Emerald Heart!

For a moment, Qu Yue felt all kinds of thoughts flooding into her mind.

Why is it this man who slapped himself in the face?

(End of this chapter)