The pinnacle doctor of the beautiful president

Wei Lingqing is a smart girl.

Judging from her sister's performance, she felt something was wrong.

It must be that when my sister was traveling by water, she encountered something that was not planned.

Otherwise, my sister, who has always been calm and indifferent, would not be like this.

In the details, he even appeared a little confused.

Intuition told Wei Lingqing that something happened to my sister, and the trouble was not small.

"Okay, I'll drive, sister, get in the car, we'll go home now."

"Yes." Wei Lingqing nodded.

After getting into the car, Maserati's large-displacement engine let out a low roar several times with the deep step on the accelerator, and in the next second, it shot out like an arrow from the string!

The speed is high, but the condition of the car is still very stable.

This girl Wei Lingqing drives a car differently from a human being. She drives very fast but is not frizzy at all, as if she was a different person.

It is half an hour away from the Hong Kong Government Mansion.

She tried her best to compress it into 10 minutes.

On the road.

Wei Ziqing asked: "Is Mr. Song, the national doctor, at the residence?"

When Wei Lingqing heard that her sister was looking for Mr. Song, she felt a "thump" in her heart.

The Mr. Song she mentioned is called Song Jiuzhou, who is the exclusive doctor of the Hong Kong government and a super boss who combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

Any illness, serious or minor, in his hands, is cured by the medicine and rejuvenated.

"It's definitely here!"

Wei Lingqing's speech was a little incoherent: "Sister, you can't be, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I have Mr. Song's phone number here, how about I call in advance to arrange it?"

"Yes." Wei Ziqing nodded.

It can be seen from this incident that Wei Ziqing is very anxious.

"All right……"

Wei Lingqing immediately used the car phone to call the Hong Kong government.

"Pick up Mr. Song and let him wait at the door! I'll be right at the door, hurry up!" Wei Lingqing stepped on the accelerator deeply, while the car roared, galloping on the prairie like a wild horse that had lost its rein.

On the other end of the phone, Song Jiuzhou was quickly contacted.

"Second Miss, I'll go to the door right away, how long do you have?"

"5 minutes away!"

"Ok!"

The mood, atmosphere, and situation all became tense all of a sudden.

It seemed to come very inexplicably and abruptly.

However, in my impression, since childhood, my sister has never been like this.

Even if he was really injured, he would never show it, let alone show his embarrassment and embarrassment in front of anyone. Such a stubborn person, today, accepted that Mr. Song was waiting at the door!

Wei Lingqing knew that time could not be delayed. Now, what Su Che, what glass jade pendant, what Jiang Hongzhou, became not so important, he had to hurry home to see Song Jiuzhou!

3 minutes later!

At the gate of the Hong Kong government!

"Zilla!!"

From a speed of 170 kilometers per hour, the white president of Maserati braked directly to the door, the smell of burning tires, and a long black tape trace from the friction of the tires on the ground.

The car was panting, and Wei Lingqing quickly got out of the car and opened the passenger door: "Sister, get out of the car, Mr. Song is here...I'll hold the sword for you!"

Wei Ziqing handed the long sword to Wei Lingqing. Wei Lingqing wanted to lift it easily, but he didn't expect that the three-foot long sword was so heavy, weighing more than 40 kilograms. She, a weak woman who had never practiced martial arts, wanted to take it It's really hard to get up.

"Forget it, put it in the car." Wei Lingqing shook his head helplessly.

After Song Jiuzhou received Wei Ziqing, he immediately took the eldest lady to a lounge in the Hong Kong government.

"It turns out that the eldest lady is back..."

Song Jiuzhou has just reached his sixtieth year this year. He is a man with white hair and eyebrows, dressed in coarse linen clothes, his beard and eyebrows are all white, and he has a strong sense of immortality.

"Miss, your complexion is very bad. Firstly, you are injured, and secondly, you have consumed a lot of profound energy, so you are not physically strong enough?"

Song Jiuzhou glanced at Wei Ziqing, and immediately made the above judgment.

Wei Ziqing nodded: "Yes, Mr. Song, I still have an injury on my right arm, please take a look at it for me..."

"Okay, miss, sit down quickly..."

Song Jiuzhou also knew that the situation was not that simple!

Song Jiuzhou, the eldest disciple of the Donghai Academy, the future head, and the state of the eldest lady's current martial arts cultivation level, knows very well.

To be able to make the eldest lady's face pale like this, and her blood stagnated a little, she must have encountered a major event.

If you really run into an enemy, that enemy is by no means an ordinary petty thief like a cat or a dog.

After sitting down.

Wei Lingqing was burning with anxiety, like an ant on a hot pot: "Mr. Song, what's going on with my sister, she's been like this since I received her..."

"Lingqing, don't talk, sister is fine. Don't disturb Mr. Song..." Wei Ziqing reminded.

"Oh, good." Wei Lingqing anxiously clenched his fist.

But see.

Under the green veil on Wei Ziqing's arm, there was a scar, the wound was to the bone!

The bleeding has stopped.

But the wound was deep and scabbed on the outside, but the surrounding white skin began to red and swell into purple due to blood stasis.

"It hurt so badly..."

Song Jiuzhou checked the pulse of Miss Xuansi again!

But see the pulse is very disordered.

The main pulse was extremely disordered, not to mention the hammer to the east and the board to the west, and the auxiliary pulse had even become vague.

More than [-]% of the profound energy in Qihai Dantian was consumed.

"This……"

The more Song Jiuzhou observed, the uglier his face became.

You know, there are really not many illnesses that can make Song Jiuzhou, who is known as Mr. Song, the national doctor, frown to such an extent!He is an exclusive doctor hired by the Hong Kong government!Well-deserved rejuvenation!

Just by looking at the time of diagnosis and treatment, you can know the seriousness of the matter.

Under normal circumstances, when Song Jiuzhou diagnoses a disease, he only needs to look at it from a distance, and he can see more than [-]% of it. Yes, no more than five breaths before and after.

just now!

Song Jiuzhou spent a quarter of an hour quietly, without saying a word, just observing the pulse condition, and repeatedly making a diagnosis with his left and right hands.

Another few minutes passed.

The anxious Wei Lingqing asked again, and Song Jiuzhou stopped.

"Now, there are three questions in total."

"First, trauma to the bone, excessive blood loss, and unknown murder weapon."

"Second, the murder weapon is poisonous. Now that the toxin from the wound has spread to the heart veins, the situation becomes very troublesome."

"Thirdly, originally the eldest lady had a powerful cultivation realm of profound energy body protection, as a barrier, it stands to reason that no matter whether it is a wound or toxin, it will not invade the heart, but it has consumed a lot of profound energy. Everything in the Haidantian is short-lived, just like in the legend, the leak in the house happens to rain all night, which is even more troublesome..."

Wei Ziqing was not surprised by this result, but asked calmly: "Mr. Song, what chance is there of surviving?"

"Less than [-]%." Song Jiuzhou also said the truth: "Although the eldest lady and I are masters and servants, I am a doctor and must tell the truth."

"what!?"

As soon as Wei Lingqing heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "How is it possible? My sister was fine yesterday? Why is the chance of survival less than [-]%? This is impossible...Mr. Song, you Is the diagnosis wrong? Sister, uh, what have you experienced? What's going on?"

At the same time, Song Jiuzhou also asked: "Miss, let me ask, what terrible thing did you encounter? Can it hurt you like this? Ask yourself, the number one disciple of Donghai Academy, in today's world, can It’s not too many to hurt you, Miss, into such a person!?”

Wei Ziqing frowned and said, "I don't know how to describe it... To be precise, the murderer is two people, but it is more likely that they are not human at all..."

"not human!?"

"what!?"

Song Jiuzhou and Wei Lingqing both opened their mouths in surprise.

According to his own memories, Wei Ziqing tried to describe: "I came back by water and couldn't sleep last night. I stood on the deck blowing the sea breeze and watching the sea view. Suddenly, I saw two deep-sea whale sharks on the sea in the distance. Galloping on the sea, the speed is very fast, the black thing looks like a fish but it is not a fish... I felt that something was wrong, so I immediately notified the boatman. Unexpectedly, the boatman was sucked dry by the two black things... ...I just saw clearly that those are two humanoid creatures, but they are definitely not human..."

As he said that, Wei Ziqing couldn't help frowning his white brows: "They are covered with black gauze like big rice dumplings. They have no consciousness, no soul, and no destination. They run amok like headless flies. , When I rushed over, the boatman had already turned into a mummy, and the blood from all over his body was sucked up by them in an instant... I knew I had encountered a ghost, so I drew my sword and shot..."

Song Jiuzhou asked nervously: "The result?"

"I chopped up these two damn things." Wei Ziqing shrugged: "Then, I will be like this now..."

In fact, what she said was a bit of an understatement. Last night, she dealt with the two ghosts that appeared on the sea inexplicably. This battle lasted for more than an hour. directly buried in the sea...

That is, after gritting their teeth and persevering again and again, they realized that those things were not afraid of pain and had no weakness at all. If they wanted to kill them, they could only find a way to chop them up!Just chop it up! !However, if you want to do this, the only way is to risk your own life...

In order to prevent this ghost from hurting other innocent people on board, Wei Ziqing did this. In fact, she had no choice but to do so!

Those who wield a sword must draw their sword when needed! !