Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 53 Sima Qingjian
"Young Master Wu, are you okay?!"

They rushed to Wu Henan's side, frantically trying to help Wu Henan stop the bleeding.

However, for some reason, Wu Henan's palm felt as if a major artery had been cut, and the bleeding couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"It's useless, you are not ancient doctors, you can't save him."

The fashionable young man leaned on the car seat, the corners of his mouth twitching playfully.

Ancient physician?
Upon hearing these words, Wu Henan and others were stunned.

In their cognition, ancient doctors have been a profession in Yan Kingdom since ancient times.

He is good at using acupuncture, herbal medicine, massage and other ancient medical techniques of Yan Kingdom to solve the disease.

However, as more and more people choose convenient and efficient modern medical techniques, coupled with the fact that many counterfeit ancient doctors have ruined the brand of ancient medical techniques, the profession of ancient doctors has declined rapidly.

Looking at the slender silver needle, the pupils of several people were shocked.

Could it be that this guy sitting here is a genuine ancient doctor?

"Ahhh-"

The continuous pain and blood loss made Wu Henan unable to stand it anymore.

"I was wrong! Please help me!"

In desperation, he could only choose to bow his head to the fashionable young man.

"Yo, it's a good attitude to admit your mistakes, then I'll forgive you once.

but"

The fashionable young man looked at Wu Henan's hand with a smile in his eyes and said, "Don't you just insert the needle back to its original position?"

Wu Henan was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "That's right! Why am I so stupid?"

He quickly took the silver needle and inserted it towards the bleeding place.

But at that moment, he let out a howl like a killing pig.

"what--"

Ten times the pain before, came from the wound!
Wu Henan glared at the fashionable young man and shouted, "You fucking lied to me?!"

The fashionable young man sneered and said, "Idiot, how can ancient medical skills be so simple?"

He saw Wu Henan and the group of cronies staring at him, with a playful smile on his lips: "If you have time to stare at me, you might as well call an ambulance."

A group of people froze for a moment, then frantically went to take out their mobile phones.

"A bunch of idiots." The fashionable young man shook his head sarcastically, driving his sports car.

Only Wu Henan and his group were left, frantically calling for an ambulance.

And the group of women who were fascinated by the fashionable youth, screaming desperately.

The doorbell of Duanmu Xianya and her assistant's room suddenly rang.

When the assistant was about to open the door, Duanmu Xianya explained irritably: "If it's Wu Henan, don't open the door!"

The assistant stood on tiptoe and saw the person outside the door through the peephole.

His face suddenly lit up and he opened the door directly.

Shouting in surprise, "Xiaoya, look who's here?"

Duanmu Xianya was stunned and subconsciously looked up.

Standing in front of the door was that stylish young man driving a blue sports car just now.

"Pretty pretty?"

Duanmu Xianya called out, and then asked in confusion: "Why did you come to Wucheng?"

"Don't call me pretty! My name is Sima Qingjian!"

The young man rolled his eyes.

He was obviously a man, but when he made this expression, he had a different style that did not violate harmony.

The female assistant on the side looked at it crazily, almost drooling.

"I want to chat with Xiaoya alone, can I invite you out for a while first?"

Sima Qingjian blinked at the assistant and unleashed a wink attack.

The female assistant almost fainted, nodded vigorously, and reluctantly left the room.

"Now let's talk about why you came to Wucheng?"

Duanmu Xianya looked speechless when she saw Sima Qing flirting with her assistant.

"Of course I'm here to see you, Xiaoya.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, come and give us a hug! "

When Sima Qing unbuttoned his windbreaker, he wanted to hug Duanmu Xianya on the spot.

"You're going to die!"

Duanmu Xianya kicked Sima Qingjian away, and said angrily: "Sima Liangliang, you have been playing the game of dressing up as a man for more than [-] years, and you are not tired of it?"

"There are so many beautiful sisters to play with every day, how can you get tired of it?" Sima Qingjian said with a look of enjoyment.

Duanmu Xianya was even more disgusted.

"Besides." Sima Qingjian pointed at himself and Duanmu Xianya and said with a smile, "You have to thank me for all these years.

My "gossip boyfriend" who is a national fairy can help you fend off a lot of mad bees and butterflies. "

"Ah, that's right!" Sima Qingjian seemed to have remembered something and pointed in the direction outside, "Just now, I helped you teach that loser from the Wu family a lesson."

Duanmu Xianya was startled and looked at Sima Qingjian closely: "You didn't get anyone into trouble, did you?"

"Who do you think I am?" Sima Qing laughed dumbly, "Indeed, when I first learned ancient medical skills, I didn't know the importance of my actions and accidentally maimed several people.

But today is different from the past, I am officially a teacher now.

That guy from the Wu family will bleed a little at most, Ann. "

"But..." Sima Qingjian laughed teasingly, "The guy you confessed to on stage couldn't be Wu Henan, right?"

"how is this possible!"

Duanmu Xianya immediately denied it.

Just because of this sentence, he thought of Liang Mu again, and his mood became bad again.

In the next second, Duanmu Xianya reacted.

Surprised: "Has this matter reached Yangcheng?"

"Nonsense, you are a national fairy!

A little bit of gossip, spread all over the Internet immediately, okay? "

Sima Qingjian stood up and walked to the window.

Through the window, an ambulance was seen coming to the street.

Wu Henan, who was crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf, was carried into the ambulance on a stretcher.

I don't know if it's because I saw this scene, or because I thought of something funny, Sima Qingjian, who turned his back to Duanmu Xianya, twitched his lips slightly: "It is precisely because I heard about this incident that I know that both of our grandpas are here." Wu Cheng, that's why I followed.

I would like to take a look and see what it is that makes you so happy. "

"Happy to miss Shu?" Duanmu Xianya wanted to curse.

If she hadn't been worried about Duanmuyan's safety, she would have returned to Yangcheng long ago.

It's just that there are some words that she is not comfortable saying.

He had to change the subject and said, "Are you staying in this hotel too?"

"No." Sima Qingjian turned around and shook his slender index finger, "To be precise, it's just tonight.

Tomorrow I will report to the new unit, where I will be arranged a place to live. "

"New unit" Duanmu Xianya's eyes widened instantly, "You found a new job in Wucheng?!"

"bingo!"

Sima Qingjian snapped his fingers and smiled brightly: "Anyway, Yang Cheng is tired of staying here, so let's take the opportunity to change to a new environment and a new job."

"You lunatic, that's a job with an eight-figure annual salary, if you lose it, lose it!"

Duanmu Xianya was completely speechless to the woman in front of her.

He casually asked, "What is your new job?"

Sima Qingjian smiled slightly: "Vice President of Wucheng Archaeological Association."

(End of this chapter)