Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 180 Wang Xiaohu's Salty Pork Knuckle

"Wait!" Seeing the two bodyguards looking eager to try, Zhang Daolu roared and stopped in front of Wang Xiaohu.

He stared at Sun Ying with a frown and said in a deep voice: "Miss Sun, the so-called hearing has a priority, and those who have mastered it first! Although Master Wang is indeed young, I, Zhang Daolu, can use my reputation to guarantee that his medical skills are definitely ahead of us. above!"

"This...!" Looking at Zhang Daolu's solemn expression, Sun Ying raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Ziyu.

"Old Song, how many years have I been with you, do you still not trust me?"

Zhang Daolu turned his head to look at Song Ziyu and roared hoarsely.

"Hey!" The two eyes met for a moment, Song Ziyu sighed, and nodded to Sun Ying.

"Okay, you can follow along!"

Sun Ying glanced at Wang Xiaohu indifferently, then turned and walked towards the second floor.

Ye Chunqiu and Song Ziyu also followed.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I begged you to come, but I didn't expect you to be wronged so much! Cough cough...cough cough...!"

Zhang Daolu's face turned slightly pale, because he was too emotional just now, and coughed violently while clutching his chest.

"Brother Zhang, I don't blame you for this. If you want to blame it, blame them for being blind!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head and smiled faintly, and patted Zhang Daolu's back behind him.

"This is...!" At that moment, Zhang Daolu's cough stopped suddenly, and he felt as if a warm current flowed through his chest, which was extremely comfortable, and the uncomfortable feeling of itchy chest tightness disappeared instantly.

"Okay, this can be regarded as my repayment of the last debt! Speaking of it, your lung disease has worsened, and it probably has something to do with being angry with me last time!"

Wang Xiaohu withdrew his right hand, looked at Zhang Daolu and smiled jokingly.

"How...how is this possible? It's...completely healed?"

As a doctor, Zhang Daolu is naturally very aware of his physical condition. The lung disease he has suffered for decades has been like a tarsal maggot, tormenting him for most of his life. The moment Wang Xiaohu took his hand off his back, he only felt Qi and blood flowed smoothly throughout his body, and his previously overwhelmed lungs seemed to be reborn. Even his breathing became strong and powerful. His lung disease disappeared without a trace in less than 2 minutes.

"Master Wang, you...!" Zhang Daolu's eyes were wide open, and he stared at Wang Xiaohu incredulously. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have believed that Wang Xiaohu's medical skills could be so miraculous. Compared with Wang Xiaohu's means, it is nothing more than this!

"Okay, let's go upstairs!"

Wang Xiaohu grinned at Zhang Daolu without explaining anything.Zhang Daolu's lung disease may be extremely troublesome for ordinary doctors, but it is very easy for Wang Xiaohu. His lung lobes are slightly damaged, and it is very simple to repair. Things that can be resolved.

"Well, good!" Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Daolu recovered from the shock this time, he nodded quickly, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with inexplicable brilliance.

Zhang Fengying, the queen of the song, was lying in a bedroom. This Fengying's ability to become a popular song queen in China was not only because of her good singing, but her appearance was also dazzling.

Her long black hair is as smooth as a waterfall, with a touch of luster. She has a good figure, about 1.7 meters three, and there is no trace of fat on her body. Wearing a long white dress on her body is like walking out of a fairy tale The Sleeping Beauty is like a sleeping beauty, beautiful and glamorous.The small cherry mouth was biting the white teeth lightly, it seemed to be in great pain, not a moaning sound.

Her voice was crisp and flawless, like dewdrops in the morning, or a clear spring in the mountains, very pleasant to the ear.Willow-leaf eyebrows, melon-seeded face, a standard beauty embryo, plus a slightly pale complexion due to illness, it is even more pitiful, making people want to cherish it just by looking at it.

"Master Ye, please!"

Sun Ying looked at Ye Chunqiu solemnly, with a worried look on her face.

Ye Chunqiu didn't say much, he squinted his eyes and walked to the bed, then grabbed Zhang Fengying's right hand behind him, clasped it on his wrist, and signaled her pulse.

"Gudong!" Looking at the unconscious Zhang Fengying, Ye Qiu couldn't help but swallowed. There was a trace of obscenity in his eyes but he concealed it very well. He couldn't sit in front of the bed right now, playing with his green hands. .

"Master Ye, how is the situation?"

Seeing Ye Chunqiu squinting his eyes and meditating in peace, Sun Ying asked eagerly.

"How long has Zhang Ge been ill since then, did you come into contact with anything along the way?"

Ye Chunqiu lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and asked lightly.

"It's been half a day, and we seem to be in the middle of everything, nothing special!"

Sun Ying squinted her eyes and said while recalling.

"Well, the old man knows!"

Ye Chunqiu nodded and got up and said, "Let me prepare!"

"Master Ye, have you seen the cause of the disease yet?"

Hearing Ye Chunqiu's words, Sun Ying's face brightened.

"Hehe, that's natural. It's different from some liars. Who is my grandfather? He is the famous Jiang'an doctor king. There is no disease that he can't cure!"

Ye Qiu looked at Wang Xiaohu with contempt and smiled coldly.

"Miss Sun, look...!"

Zhang Daolu glanced at Wang Xiaohu, then stared at Sun Ying hesitantly.

"Hmph!" Sun Ying snorted coldly, stared at Wang Xiaohu and said lightly, "You should go and see it too!"

Wang Xiaohu spread his hands, casually walked to the window, then stretched out his right hand and placed it on Zhang Fengying.

"Bastard, what are you doing, let go of the queen!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu's unreliable hand touched the Queen's body directly, Ye Qiu blushed instantly with anger.

Damn it, I didn't even have a chance to touch it, you bastard just got started like this.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Sun Ying is also very angry, at most people just touch their hands, feel their pulse and so on, you might as well just touch it with your hands, as if we don't exist, right?
However, Wang Xiaohu was engrossed in his divine eyes at this moment, and naturally he turned a deaf ear to the roar of the two. Like a wretched idiot, he slowly rubbed his right hand on Zhang Fengying's body.

"Miss Sun, don't be angry, Master Wang's treatment methods are rather strange, this is... normal!"

Zhang Daolu blushed, and his face twitched slightly. If he didn't understand Wang Xiaohu, or he himself saw Wang Xiaohu's actions, he thought he was taking advantage of him. After all, Wang Xiaohu's head-to-head killing and back-slapping therapy were so strange that even he didn't know. How to explain.

"Stop it! Where are you touching?" Seeing that Wang Xiaohu's hands were grabbing directly towards Zhang Fengying's chest, Sister Sun couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Your sister, is this normal?"There is no way to see a doctor and catch the murderer, as long as you are not an idiot, you can tell that this guy is thanking Zhang Fengying!

"Bastard! Let me go!"

Sun Ying's face was livid with anger, she raised her leg and kicked Wang Xiaohu's head directly.

"Huh!" Feeling threatened, Wang Xiaohu raised his left hand reflexively, and clasped Sun Ying's ankle instantly with a "snap".

"Huh? This is...!" Wang Xiaohu came back to his senses this time, he turned his head to look at the infinite scenery in front of him, and was instantly stunned on the spot.

(End of this chapter)