Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"What do you mean?

Said I ate randomly?

Is it okay with your Lingzhitang medicine? "

The fat woman suddenly splashed out and shouted: "Look at it, look at it all, I didn't eat anything today. It became like this after taking their Chinese medicine in the morning. She didn't even admit it. It's a black shop!"

"Yes! It's a black shop!"

"It's too bad!"

"Sister, you can't spare them, let them lose money from Lingzhitang, and find the media to expose them!"

Several wretched-looking men around followed yelled.

Other people also talked and gave pointers.

Qin Xue bit her lip with an ugly face. The men were obviously from the Baohetang Medical Center next to her.

With their Lingzhitang is a rival.

Unexpectedly, as soon as something happened here, they would come over and make a fuss.

"Sister, our medicine is really fine.

Do you think this will work? I'll give you a few more shots. If the rash subsides, let's talk about other things, OK? "

Seeing more and more people gather, Qin Xue had no choice but to speak.

In fact, when the fat lady first came, she had tried to diagnose and treat, but it didn't work.

Grandpa was invited to another place to see a doctor. She really had no choice, otherwise she wouldn't be able to call Jiang Beichen for help.

"Yes! If you cure it, let me tell you, my old lady's beauty is not for money. If it can't be cured, you will pay me 100 million!"

The fat woman shook the pork belly and said fiercely.

For a hundred million, Qin Xue shook her body for a moment. Even if the entire Qin family's fortunes were added up, she probably wouldn't be able to spend so much money! Helpless, Qin Xue quickly took the handbag, and then drew out the silver needle to diagnose and treat the fat woman.

As a result, I tried several acupuncture methods, and the fat woman grinned, but the rashes on her face increased! "How could this be?"

Qin Xue had a dazed expression, and her tone was a little alarmed.

The people around laughed, because the fat woman's face was swollen like a pig's head at the moment.

"What are you laughing at?"

The fat woman glared fiercely, and then quickly took out the mirror to take a picture, and immediately screamed like a pig in her throat: "I said you can't do it just now, now it's okay, my old lady is completely disfigured! You pay me! You! Pay me!!"

The fat woman howled and rushed towards Qin Xue, a fleshy slap hit Qin Xue's front door, and at this moment, a wide palm suddenly stretched out, and the fat woman's wrist was cruel Hold it hard in his hand.

"If you have something to say, why bother!"

Jiang Beichen lost the fat woman's arm fiercely.

The fat woman gave Jiang Beichen a cold look, "Who are you again?"

"Mr. Jiang!"

Qin Xue bit her lip and said hello, but her face was still pale with fright.

"It's okay, since I'm here, leave it to me!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

For some reason, Qin Xue suddenly felt at ease at this moment. On the one hand, she admired Jiang Beichen's medical skills. On the other hand, this man had an indescribable masculinity, which made people feel very at ease.

"Boy, are you also from Lingzhitang?"

The fat woman said coldly: "Okay, don't say anything, today you will either cure me or lose money, otherwise, my old lady will destroy your shop!"

As soon as the voice fell, a few Audi A6s suddenly came outside. A dozen big guys walked out of the car with sticks and broke into the Lingzhi Hall.

When the onlookers saw this posture, they were all frightened and avoided.

"Sister, here we come!"

It turns out that this woman is also a rich woman, and she has many bodyguards under her hands.

This posture is really a rhythm of smashing at once.

"You are threatening me?"

Jiang Beichen frowned, feeling that this woman was a bit too arrogant and domineering.

"Threat you?"

The fat woman sneered and walked over to Jiang Beichen, "Do you think you have something worthy of threats from the old lady?

Oh, it looks okay, what's the matter, be a younger brother to my old lady, maybe my old lady can make this girl pay less! "

As the fat woman said, a salted pig hand squeezed Jiang Beichen's chin.

Snapped! A slap fell down fiercely, and the fat woman's face flew wildly, almost not throwing the lard out.

"Boy, do you dare to beat the old lady?"

The fat woman looked incredible.

The others were also stunned. Didn't expect that Jiang Beichen would even dare to do something in this situation?

"I dare to kill you, believe it or not?"

Jiang Beichen said coldly, in his capacity, there is a woman who dares to do such a rude act to him! "What are you doing here in a daze? Kill him to my old lady!"

The fat woman yelled, and several bodyguards rushed up.

After a while! Bang bang bang! Several big men are like stacking arhats, stacked at the gate of Lingzhi Hall, looking very spectacular from a distance.

Everyone was stunned.

Master of martial arts, this is! It's like making a movie.

Those kung fu superstars, compared with this, are simply weak! Qin Xue couldn't help but open her small mouth wide, with an incredible face. She only knew that this guy had good medical skills, but she didn't expect that his skills would be so great.

At this time, the fat woman's throat trembled, her expression a little panicked, and she immediately pointed at Jiang Beichen and shouted: "You sell fake drugs! Do you still dare to hit people now?

I want to call the police and let the police arrest you! "

In fact, without waiting for her to say, someone called the police, Baohetang and others.

If Lingzhitang collapsed, it would be a great thing for Baohetang.

"I now give you two choices, either let me diagnose and treat you and heal your face for you, or get out now and live with a pig's head forever!"

Jiang Beichen spoke with a serious face.

"You said, can you heal my face?"

Pig Po was stunned for a moment and hesitated.

"Sister, don't listen to him, Qin Xue didn't cure it just now, can he cure it for you?

Now letting them lose money is king! "

"That's right! The police will come in a while, and they will be caught without losing money!"

The people of Baohetang began to take the rhythm again, and a group of people persuaded the fat lady to make Lingzhitang lose money.

Mighty and mighty! At this moment, two police cars suddenly stopped outside, and a heroic and capable female policeman walked in with two policemen from the outside.

When I saw Jiang Beichen, I couldn't help but stunned for a while, then frowned and said: "Jiang Beichen, why are you again? You hurt everyone outside?"

"That's right, comrade police, it's him, we all saw it, he was the one who beat him!"

"The Lingzhitang not only sells fake medicines, but also beats people. Comrade police, you must not let them go!"

Baohetang people shouted one after another.

Qin Xue hurriedly stood up: "Police officer, it's not what you saw. They have to do it first. Mr. Jiang is for..." "Okay, don't say anything!"

Lin Xiaoran interrupted Qin Xue and said coldly to Jiang Beichen: "Mr. Jiang, please come with us to the bureau!"

How long has the 4s shop happened?

This surnamed Jiang actually came to the drugstore to commit murder again, which is simply how arrogant.

If he is not allowed to succumb to the law, is there any reason?

At this moment, Lin Xiaoran's aversion to Jiang Beichen has risen to an irretrievable point.

"I can go back with you, but in half an hour, I am afraid that this woman's face will really not be saved!"

At this time, Jiang Beichen just glanced at the fat woman and said lightly.

The fat woman was stunned for a while, and immediately became a little nervous.

It's troublesome, but what she cares about most is her face. If her face can't be recovered, what can happen if Jiang Beichen is killed?

"Can you really heal my face?"

The fat woman hesitated and asked.

Jiang Beichen nodded, "Just three stitches!"

"Boy, bragging, are you?

Just three stitches? "

"That's right, Dr. Qin just got so many needles and it didn't work. You said you only used three needles?"

Baohetang's people mocked disdainfully.

Although they are competitors, even they have to admit that Qin Xue's medical skills can definitely be regarded as an authority, even not far from her grandfather Qin Zheng.

A hairy boy with unknown origins actually said that he only needs three stitches. What's the joke?