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At this moment Sang Qingjiu was looking at Jiang Tingfeng.

Jiang Tingfeng was also looking at Sang Qingjiu.

Such a young girl?

Can it be done?

"Sit down, don't be restrained."

Jiang Tingfeng said cheerfully, "How do you treat me? Can you check my pulse?"

Without waiting for Sang Qingjiu to ask, he reached out his hand.

Sang Qingjiu sat over and placed his fingertips on his pulse.

The pulse of the elderly is always slow and stagnant.

"Doctor Sang is a Miao doctor? Do you plan to use voodoo insects to treat me? Are your Miao voodoos really that powerful?"

Jiang Tingfeng asked slowly, as if chatting.

Sang Qingjiu raised his eyes and looked at him, "You don't need to test me."

Jiang Tingfeng:......

Pretty good.

The little girl is very courageous and not afraid of him at all.

Even though he was exposed, he didn't feel embarrassed, "This is not a test, we are just chatting. I think I lived in your neighborhood when I was at war..."

Probably feeling a little irritated, Sang Qingjiu said: "It can be cured."

Hearing this, Jiang Tingfeng couldn't help but twitch his face.

After all, who really wants to die if he can live?

"Is it difficult to treat?"

"It's not difficult."

Sang Qingjiu slowly retracted his hand, curled his lips, shook his fingertips, and Xiaohong crawled onto Jiang Tingfeng's hand.

A centipede about as long as the palm of your hand.

Those densely packed tentacles~

Jiang Tingfeng's scalp was slightly numb.

But fortunately, he has seen many big scenes, so he is stable and observes with interest, "Is this the little red you raised? If it bites me, can it poison me to death?"

"can."

Maybe he didn't scare anyone, so Sang Qingjiu caught Xiaohong again.

Jiang Tingfeng couldn't help laughing.

The little girl is just not stable, and her temperament seems a bit naughty.

"Then when are you going to treat me?"

"Now."

"So fast?"

Although Jiang Tingfeng was a little surprised, he himself was a resolute and resolute person, so he immediately brought Sang Qingjiu in after hearing this.

Accompanying Professor Yu:? ? ?

What should I do?

He thought for a while, and then shamelessly followed in, intending to take a look at Sang Qingjiu's treatment methods.

He also wanted to ask after entering. If Sang Qingjiu felt that the news could not be spread, he would come out immediately.

The results of it?

As a result, he couldn't understand it at all.

Sang Qingjiu took out a cloth bag and opened it. He saw a row of gold needles at the top and several rows of silver needles at the bottom.

Different lengths.

But they all shone with a cold light.

The longest needle is even half an arm long.

Jiang Tingfeng's heart trembled.

As soon as he lay down, Sang Qingjiu's hand seemed to be equipped with a GPS positioning system. With a flick, the needle was inserted into the acupuncture point very obediently.

More than a dozen silver needles were scurrying around Jiang Tingfeng's body like butterflies.

Then Sang Qingjiu released her Xiaohei and Xiaohong.

A snake and a centipede were crawling around Jiang Tingfeng's body.

Just when Professor Yu thought this was the ultimate, Sang Qingjiu took out another small bottle.

Pour a little black powder into the bottle, and the powder disappears immediately.

"What is this?" Professor Yu couldn't help but ask.

"This is a secret poison that our Miao doctors don't teach to outsiders. It should be coordinated with the treatment."

"Gu, is this Gu? So small? Is it alive?"

"Of course it's alive."

Professor Yu could not understand but was shocked.

At a quick glance at the secret Gu, I thought it was just a pile of powder.

It turned out to be alive.

Miao Gu is so mysterious!

"Does this happen every day?"

"Of course not. This kind of treatment is too strong. He will be killed if he does this every day. I will give him a prescription later. Depending on his physical condition, the prescription may be changed every three days or every seven days..."

As Sang Qingjiu explained, he suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "After this treatment, his cancer will be much better."

Professor Yu's pupils shrank, "Is it effective once?"

"Of course. Otherwise, why would I be fooling around?"

Looking at Sang Qingjiu's calm expression, Professor Yu suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

What are you doing?

Is this what you should ask?

It's almost his turn to ask this question.

As soon as you come out of the mountain, these guys who feel that they are not good at academics, what are you doing?

"What's the rationale for your treatment?"

"It's very simple. Isn't the death of cancer caused by the spread of cancer cells? I swallowed the cancer cells with Gu, and then eliminated them..."

Professor Yu:......

okay.

Stop talking.

It’s not a system, I don’t understand it!

However, after Sang Qingjiu withdrew, Professor Yu did check Jiang Tingfeng's pulse again.

Then his mouth opened wider and wider.

Immediately afterwards, he was rushed to the hospital.

When he saw the captured images, Professor Yu was completely dumbfounded.

"What? Am I more serious?"

Jiang Tingfeng asked in confusion.

Professor Yu shook his neck stiffly, his eyes full of horror, "Mid-term."

"what?"

"Looking at the extent of the spread of your cancer cells, it can only be considered a medium-term condition."

But it was clear that Jiang Tingfeng's illness had reached an advanced stage, and even the last time he saw a doctor, he was already beyond recovery.

Sang Qingjiu came.

It took less than two hours in total for Jiang Tingfeng to go from late-stage cancer to mid-stage cancer!

The therapeutic effect is terrible!

too crazy!

"Fuck!"

Jiang Tingfeng couldn't help but cursed, "Are you sure?"

"Pretty sure."

"Doctor Sang is such a talented person! You guys are really far behind her."

Professor Yu:......

Thank you.

There is no need for you to remind me of such a heart-wrenching fact.

And it's not even close.

Once the other party takes action, it directly becomes their unreachable limit!

They were shocked.

Sang Qingjiu was taken for a stroll in Tianhai, accompanied by two guards from Jiang Tingfeng.

She loosened her grip again.

After all, Professor Yu only gave her the initial consultation fee yesterday, which was 50 million.

If Jiang Tingfeng recovers, the follow-up consultation fees should still be around 70 to 80 million. With a little more added, 100 million is not impossible.

She is very rich now.

Hundreds of thousands here, hundreds of thousands there, it doesn't hurt at all to throw them away.

That pie looks like a young lady coming out to blow up the streets.

But her goal is not to blow up the streets~

Sang Qingjiu sat with his legs crossed in a jewelry store, holding his face in his hands, waiting for the good show that was going to happen next.

Not long after, the person she was waiting for came in.

The man who walked in was handsome and looked to be in his early twenties, but his figure was slightly thin.

He has sharp eyebrows and is in a suit and leather shoes, but unfortunately he is not good at it.

However, although he is sitting in a wheelchair and is shorter than everyone else, his strong aura is not inferior to others, and can even be said to be sharp.

When people see him for the first time, they will think that he is a strong and decisive person.

Sang Qingjiu tapped his cheek twice with his fingertips, his eyebrows slightly curved, "It's so beautiful~"

That voice was not low at all.

It just fell into the ears of Feng Changqing who came in.

He couldn't help but froze for a moment.

But he didn't think that the person Sang Qingjiu praised as "beautiful" was referring to him, so he didn't care.

Until Sang Qingjiu walked up to him.

Her slightly long, dyed fingertips gently lifted his chin.

Feng Changqing:...

Feng Changqing:? ? ?

Are people so mentally unstable now?

Can you tease people casually on the street?