Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Han Qianling was sitting in the doctor's consultation room. Opposite him, the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses put down the examination report in his hand.

"I'm inclined that there is nothing wrong with this report." The doctor nodded to Han Qianling.

After waiting quietly for a while, he said gently again: "And I think, you can believe the feeling. Sometimes the body is far more sensitive than our mind. If you feel that the magical dishes in the town can heal you disease, then you should try this.”

Han Qianling shook his head slowly: "It's not a magical dish from a small town." It was just made by that one person, only that one person...

It wasn't until the words came out of his mouth that he realized what he had said.

The doctor looked at his patient with peaceful eyes.

Han Qianling has been diagnosed and treated by him for three or four years.Like every doctor who had taken over Han Qianling before, Han Qianling's illness made almost all the doctors feel frustrated.

But doctors are used to this kind of frustration—it’s just like medicine. When you reach a certain position, you will find that doctors are not omnipotent.

Therefore, they must look at this issue with a more tolerant perspective, and they must be more humble in the face of the unknown.

But what surprised the doctor was that Han Qianling chose to stay with him for treatment - according to Han Qianling's medical records, the doctor originally thought that Han would always be an impatient person.

Especially, when he really couldn't relieve Han Qianling's pain, and failed to treat Han Qianling effectively.

But Han Qianling said: "Among all the doctors' attitudes, you are the one that makes me most comfortable."

Han Qianling added: "I have fully accepted and got used to the fact that there is no cure for my disease."

He has been staying at the doctor's place for diagnosis and treatment. He has regular physical examinations at the doctor's place. He listens to the doctor's interpretation with the physical examination report, and occasionally makes appointments for some abnormalities in his body.

It is also through these exchanges that doctors understand their patients better and better.

Han Qianling is gloomy and unapproachable, but polite enough.He doesn't push people with power, but he may have little interest in the whole world because of a strange disease that he was born with pain.

He can make such dazzling achievements now, purely because he is too superior, not because of his persistent love for his career.

Moreover, the doctor can tell from the traces in Han Qianling's behavior that he had an unfortunate enough childhood.

Sometimes doctors also guess whether the other person's disease is caused by psychological problems?This is rare, but not impossible.

But Han Qianling refused psychological counseling.With the depth of his defense, whether it is hypnosis, humanism or cognitive therapy, it is impossible for someone to give him a successful psychological counseling without his consent.

So Han Qianling and his disease were in a stalemate like this.

The doctor has taken psychology as an elective, and over the years, he has gained some experience in how to deal with his patients.Seeing that Han Qianling was in a daze, he slowly guided Han Qianling: "I can feel that this trip to the small town is an unforgettable experience for you."

"Indeed." Han Qianling hesitated for a few seconds, before spitting out in front of the acquaintance doctor, "My assistant took the opponent's money, and I just fired him and sent him to prison for investigation. Although I have noticed the traces, I Still a little disappointed."

"I passed by the town because I went to see the newly bought mine. I originally planned to leave that afternoon, but..."

But it was fate that he had to pass through that town, and then he smelled the fragrance that filled half of the town.

No, not only because of the aroma of the food brought by the top cooking skills.

Through the thick door, Han Qianling almost felt his heart jumping in his throat the moment he knocked on the door, as if someone inside was attracting him, which was unprecedented, something he had never experienced before...

It was as if a missing soul had finally been pieced together.

Then the door opened, and he saw the thin and tall young man.

The other party has a pair of bright, warm eyes.

Afterwards, he misunderstood that the young man had lured him into drug addiction, and according to what the other party said, he had just returned from the city, and the difference between Han Qianling and Han Qianling's itinerary was not even half a day.

This deepened Han Qianling's suspicion, making him think that the young man came prepared.

To be honest, even though he didn't show it on the outside, this discovery has deeply hurt Han Qianling's heart.

Fortunately it was just a misunderstanding.

But this misunderstanding was so embarrassing, he didn't even know how to face each other again.

The benevolent doctor spoke to Han Qianling in an encouraging tone: "I just told you that sometimes, the human body is very miraculous. It knows what it needs better than the mind. At some point, maybe you should Trust your heart."

Han Qianling lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

After the second hand hanging on the wall turned several times in a row, Han Qianling finally spoke.

"Maybe you're right." Han Qianling admitted, "And, I have to get my suitcase back."

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Han Qianling imagined the expressions that Luo Jiujiang would most likely show when he saw Luo Jiujiang again: anger, disgust, disdain, like seeing a big beach of trouble walking... Anyway, he has been used to seeing it since childhood of those.

But he never expected that when Luo Jiujiang saw him, the first emotion on his face was surprise.

He didn't even try to hide this abnormal emotion. From the moment he saw Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang's eyes sparkled: "Are you here?"

Hearing his tone, it was as if the last time they met, Han Qianling did not send Luo Jiujiang to the police station because of an embarrassing misunderstanding, but instead invited him to a five-star hotel for a seafood feast.

Han Qianling was a little embarrassed: "Hey, I..."

"I've been worried about you." Luo Jiujiang said directly and simply.

Han Qianling was stunned on the spot, unable to say a word.

"You looked so miserable that day, and I'm afraid you have a relapse of some gastrointestinal problem, which is usually old, and it's exhausting - how are you now? Feeling healthy?"

Han Qianling tried hard to hear a bit of irony from it.

Admit it, not at all.

He took a deep breath, and tried hard to regain the rationality he had kept before knocking on the door: "I came this time to apologize for my behavior last time, and... well, my suitcase .”

If the suitcase hasn't been vented and thrown away.But if you lose it, just lose it, there is nothing important in it.Han Qianling thought secretly in his heart.

He was quite happy to know that because Luo Jiujiang threw away his things, he vented all his anger.

If Luo Jiujiang showed a guilty expression, then Han Qianling would have a new excuse to re-enter the room, even though he would face Luo Jiujiang's embarrassed face at first - this was Han Qianling's original idea.

But again, what he didn't expect was that Luo Jiujiang's smile deepened: "The suitcase? I always put it well, just because I'm afraid there are things that are important to you in it."

"I've been waiting for you to come back to get it, come with me."

Han Qianling once again walked into the door that he had been led into. This time, he didn't need to spend much time to walk in. He didn't need to waste money or effort, and it was as easy as last time.

This almost gave him an illusion: as long as the person in front is leading the way, every road after that will be so easy to walk.

Luo Jiujiang pushed Han Qianling's suitcase to him.

The surface of the suitcase was very clean, not even a speck of dust fell off, which made one imagine how meticulously Luo Jiujiang took care of his things these days.

Han Qianling opened the silver trolley case, and a piece of his hair caught in the zipper was still there, which showed that Luo Jiujiang hadn't touched his things.

After confirming that all his belongings were intact, Han Qianling raised his head, his expression almost moved and confused.

——A person as good as Luo Jiujiang actually exists in this world?

This is really contrary to everything he has accepted and faced in the first half of his life.

Luo Jiujiang has already squatted down beside him, smiling warmly at him: "How is it, are things still there, are there any missing?"

Han Qianling could hardly speak, he could only shake his head.

"That's good. You haven't answered my question just now, how about your body, is it better?"

"I'm much better." Han Qianling said in a low voice.

He wasn't lying.Almost like a miracle, from the moment he walked into this room, he felt the pain go away quickly, replaced by unprecedented ease and health.

Regarding this point, the system has something to say - in order to prevent Han Qianling from thinking that he was poisoned again, Luo Jiujiang deliberately released the aura and compressed it in the whole room.

Doing so is exhausting and exhausting.But Luo Jiujiang didn't mind at all.

Now the aura in the room is as sticky and dense as glue, if Han Qianling doesn't feel relaxed anymore, it means something is wrong with Luo Jiujiang's strength.

"It's good that you're fine." Luo Jiujiang breathed a sigh of relief, "The town is a bit far away, so it's not easy for you to come here. Are you hungry now? I'll make some for you. I still remember your taste, I don't like it Meaty, do you prefer fresh vegetables?"

"..."

Han Qianling silently lowered her eyes.

There was some cash in the suitcase, but Han Qianling also carried a bank card close to her body, and she could also transfer money with her mobile phone.

He came here this time to find the "special food medicine" made by Luo Jiujiang, and for this reason he even planned to take the stance of gnawing on a contract worth hundreds of millions.

Money, power, beauty... there must be something that can impress Luo Jiujiang.

But now, Han Qianling feels that putting those things together with Luo Jiujiang is simply a defilement of Luo Jiujiang.

"I'm sorry." Han Qianling said in a low voice, "I can eat meat and fish, and I have no taboos. I have to apologize to you for everything that happened last time."

"What are you talking about?" Luo Jiujiang said nonchalantly through the kitchen wall, "Isn't it right to protect yourself when you go out, you have to be more vigilant—but it's great to be able to eat meat, I'll give it to you Stewed lotus root ribs soup?"

Click, couldn't be clearer, Han Qianling heard the sound of the thin ice breaking in his heart.

In that short moment, he suddenly realized that he might fall this time.

He has never succumbed to violence, has never been afraid of the dark, has never been angered by plots and obvious insults...but he has succumbed so easily to a smile and a greeting.

Han Qianling was tempted.

Just because of Luo Jiujiang.

...Definitely not because of the lotus root ribs soup that I haven't eaten yet.