"No one can cure me, so don't tell such jokes again." Mr. Qingling has seen too many businesses that use this as a bargaining chip over the years. It's not that he hasn't tried it before, but he hasn't tried it until now.

No one could cure him, and he even gave up.

Feng Qinghua shook her head, "No, no, if you believe me, you might as well let me check your pulse?"

Mr. Qingling stretched out his hand in a joking manner and said, "Haha, I have seen many such tricks in recent years. As the boss of the No. 1 Trading Company, how can I have a doctor that I can't hire? It's not like I haven't treated my legs before.

It’s not something that an ordinary doctor can cure with just a few glances.”

Feng Qinghua ignored it and just checked his pulse. "How is it?" Zhan Beixiao asked. Naturally, he would not doubt his wife's medical skills, but he still couldn't bear to listen to Master Qingling's words.

I'm a little worried about staying.

"Young Master's leg can be cured and cured." Feng Qinghua replied firmly.

"Impossible! I think if you keep teasing me like this, you might as well go back earlier! No doctor in the past has said with such certainty that he can cure my leg. You are only in your twenties.

Even those famous doctors can't do anything about it, how dare you say that it can be cured?" Mr. Qingling thought, even if this woman said that she could cure a leg, he would believe it, but it was a pity that her words were too clumsy.

It doesn’t take any effort to lie to yourself.

The more Mr. Qingling thought about this, the angrier he became. The two of them humiliated themselves under the guise of discussing business, "You go, I don't want to see you again, you liar who talks lies, I just have bad legs, not a bad brain!"

"

Thinking about how many times he had been deceived by this sentence, but every time he failed, he didn't care about the defrauded property. He even thought that even if it cost the entire business, he wanted to stand up once.

"Sir, I know that you may have been deceived too many times, so you don't want to believe me anymore. It's just that my family has been practicing medicine for generations, and as a doctor, I still know my own abilities."

Seeing that Mr. Qingling no longer answered, Feng Qinghua said bluntly, "Then let me ask you, have you been sitting in a wheelchair since you were a child?"

In fact, Mr. Qingling was already shaken a lot after Feng Qinghua's explanation. When Feng Qinghua asked him, he nodded inquiringly. Whether it was true or not, he wanted to see what kind of medicine this woman was selling.

, "But it's not a secret anymore. If you can find out that I am the boss behind the business, then if you put some effort into it, you can definitely find out these things."

"You have insufficient muscle strength in your legs due to malnutrition in your mother's womb when you were young." Feng Qinghua thought for a while, fearing that Mr. Qingling wouldn't understand, so she casually picked up two branches.

"Actually, if you had this disease and tried to stand when you were young, you would have been able to stand long ago if you practiced diligently. It's just that you missed the best opportunity. Now that your calves have atrophied over the years, it is naturally more difficult to stand.

Even before."

As Feng Qinghua spoke, she held the branches in her hands upright and gestured, "This is just like these two branches. Although they were a little thinner than ordinary people when they were young, fortunately they don't weigh much, so they can barely hold on."

Take two steps with support."

"If you persist a few more times, your legs will gradually become stronger. But if you try to stand forcefully now, the branches will no longer be able to support your body, and you will end up with fractures."

Young Master Qingling saw that Feng Qinghua was speaking so eloquently, and his heart was already surging, but he still said unforgivingly, "What you said is quite nice. How can I, a layman, know whether your words are true or false?"

In fact, the reason why Mr. Qingling was shaken was because Feng Qinghua had said everything correctly. Just as she said, when Mr. Qingling was alone at home when he was a child, he really wanted to eat the milk cake on the table, so he tried

Get out of the wheelchair.

He was able to stand up at that time, but because his legs hurt too much, he gave up on the idea of ​​standing up and never mentioned it to anyone again.

If Feng Qinghua hadn't mentioned this matter at this time, he might have forgotten it. At this moment, he regretted so much why he gave up the opportunity to stand because it was too painful to walk.

He had been sitting for decades. Later, a famous doctor indeed tried to force him to stand up by standing up. The result was just like what Feng Qinghua said. Instead of being able to stand up, he fractured his bones and lay in bed for several days.

moon.

Seeing Mr. Qingling deep in thought, Feng Qinghua knew that what she said must have resonated with him, "Although you are now an adult, I just saw that your pulse does not show any congestion in your legs."

Feng Qinghua gently tapped Mr. Qing Ling's knee, which turned up slightly, "Look, your leg doesn't show any signs of injury, and you still have a knee-jerk reaction, so it's completely possible to cure it."

of."

This was the first time Mr. Qingling had seen this way of seeing a doctor, and it was also the first time he had seen his legs automatically raised, even though it only lasted less than a second.

At this time, he was completely moved, but this bargaining chip was also very irritating. It was an official business, and it was an iron ore mine. "Please allow me to think about it again."

"It's getting late. Young Master, please give me a reply after you think about it." Zhan Beixiao left an informant's post, handed a token to Young Master Qing Ling, and left with Feng Qinghua.

The two of them immediately rushed back without stopping. Feng Qinghua's face was filled with an indescribable expression, while Zhan Beixiao had already begun to think about the plan that Master Qing Ling would not agree to.

The two of them came to the inn where they had just returned, and after returning the horses, they gave the owner a good hush money, and then returned to the place where they parked their cars.

Feng Qinghua took the lead and returned to the carriage, with a very dissatisfied look on her face, "Boss Hua, you have calmed down. I won't bump into you anymore. You'd better get back to the carriage quickly."

Konwei flatteringly opened the door curtain and welcomed Feng Qinghua forward. But the moment he closed the door curtain, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

Little did he know that Zhan Beixiao had already replaced the double in the car when Feng Qinghua attracted their attention.

Konwei felt uneasy, so he quickly returned to the carriage and suddenly opened the door curtain. When he saw Feng Qinghua lying in Zhan Beixiao's arms, he asked with some embarrassment, "Where has Boss Hua been these past few hours? He was just angry.

It can’t take so long, right?”

"You care where I went? If you hadn't messed with me, we would have been sitting in the private room of the No. 1 Trading Company drinking tea." Feng Qinghua retorted arrogantly.
Chapter completed!