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Chapter 169 Mysterious Mask Man

A few minutes later, Chen Shougong entered the presidential suite.

Qin Yunhao introduced to Tang Shiwei with a smile on his face, "Uncle Tang, this is Divine Doctor Chen. He is our top Chinese medicine doctor in Jincheng. I believe that Divine Doctor Chen will definitely cure your illness."

Tang Shiwei nodded, obviously very satisfied with Qin Yunhao's approach, unlike Lin Zhiruo who just found a food delivery guy and wanted to treat him, which was simply unreasonable.

"Yunhao, you are very considerate, don't worry! I will consider what you said."

Qin Yunhao felt elated for a while. In fact, he came to Tang Shiwei this time to ask for something. Tang Shiwei was not just an ordinary businessman. His wife was an important figure in the Beijing Tianwu Association. Even the president of the Zhongzhou Tianwu Association should pay attention to what Tang Shiwei said.

Next, Chen Shougong began to diagnose Tang Shiwei's pulse. During this period, he also asked some questions about Tang Shiwei's recent situation. However, the more Chen Shougong asked him, the tighter his frown became.

"Doctor Chen, is my illness serious?" Seeing Chen Shougong's expression, Tang Shiwei couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

"Mr. Tang, to be honest, I am only 30% sure that your illness can be cured." Chen Shougong said calmly.

Naturally, he knew Tang Shiwei's identity. If he could cure Tang Shiwei, the medical fees and reputation would be indispensable, but he did not dare to deceive Tang Shiwei about his condition.

If Tang Shiwei can hold him up, he can naturally make him fall to pieces.

"Thirty percent?" Tang Shiwei's face became more and more ugly. Did the delivery guy just make a mistake in his diagnosis?

Qin Yunhao was also anxious, "Doctor Chen, you must do your best to treat Uncle Tang! As long as you can cure Uncle Tang, I will give you ten times the medical treatment fee."

Ten times the consultation fee!

Chen Shougong let out a long breath. Although he was very tempted, he still didn't have the confidence to agree. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Xiao He.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Qin, I know a miracle doctor. His medical skills are far superior to mine. I can recommend him to Mr. Tang."

Although he was not sure that Tang Shiwei could be cured, if he had merit in recommending Xiao He, he would certainly be rewarded!

Tang Shiwei's expression softened a little, "Okay, Doctor Chen, as long as you can find someone to cure my disease, I can get you a member of the World Medical Association."

...

Xiao He naturally didn't know what happened next in the hotel. At this time, he was driving Lin Zhiruo to the steel factory, and he was also thinking about how to deal with Qin Yunhao.

Seeing that Xiao He was worried and frowning from time to time, Lin Zhiruo did not bother him and just closed her eyes and took a nap.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang" sound, and a person suddenly hit the front of Xiao He's car. Fortunately, Xiao He's quick eyesight and quick hands prevented it from causing a serious disaster.

Lin Zhiruo was also awakened by the sudden sudden stop and opened her eyes suddenly.

Xiao He pushed open the car door and walked out, and saw a thin man wearing tattered blue homespun clothes lying not far from the front wheel. What confused Xiao He the most was that the man also wore a mask similar to that of a Peking Opera on his head.

Facebook mask.

"Xiao He, you can't be a cheater, right?" Lin Zhiruo said in surprise.

Xiao He shook his head, "I don't think so. In the situation just now, if I hadn't braked in time, this person would have been dead or disabled. I haven't heard of anyone who dares to risk his life."

"And he's wearing a mask. Who needs to wear a mask?"

Having said that, Xiao He stepped forward to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the man's side, a hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

Killer?

Xiao He's expression changed, and he was about to kick the man in the head, but after realizing that the man grabbed his ankle, he made no next move.

Xiao He retracted his feet in time. He leaned down and released his consciousness to check the man's condition.

The other party was probably a man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but what surprised Xiao He was that he had more than a dozen stab wounds of various sizes on his body, and his internal organs were also severely damaged.

Judging from the injuries, they must have been caused by warriors, and these internal injuries had existed for about seven days. An ordinary person would have died long ago with such serious injuries.

Lin Zhiruo regained her composure when she saw that it was not a case of porcelain, "Xiao He, how about we send him to the hospital!"

"We can't send him to the hospital. He is most likely being hunted here. If he is sent to the hospital, it will be like harming him."

In line with the principle of hanging a pot to help the world, Xiao He unbuttoned the man's clothes with one hand as he spoke. At the same time, he also had a few silver needles in his hand.

Three minutes later, Xiao He contained the man's injuries and sent some Qi to him to help him repair his internal injuries.

Finally, he put the man in the car and took him to the old community where he and his mother lived.

After Xiao He placed the man on his old bed, seeing that the man had not yet regained consciousness, he wanted to remove his mask to see if he was a wanted fugitive.

As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others!

However, just when Xiao He touched the wooden mask on the man's face, he saw a hand strike towards his wrist quickly.

Xiao He was suddenly shocked. This was the first time since he received the inheritance that he felt that someone had a speed that he could hardly handle.

Xiao He immediately became interested, clenched his palm into a fist, and began to compete with that hand.

As soon as I touched that hand, I felt that it was soft but also calm.

Just like a loaded ship, floating on the river, it has both heavy strength and soft elasticity.

The man sat up and stood up as if he was sleepwalking, but whenever Xiao He reached out to touch his mask, he was always blocked by the man's wave.

Xiao He was overjoyed. This was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent. Although the opponent's internal strength was not as good as his own, and at most he was in the middle of the yellow rank, with this punch, even Cheng Baihu might not be his opponent.

Suddenly, the masked man suddenly fell down on the bed, and Xiao He finally came to his senses. He saw Lie Xinxing and just beat him without considering that the other party was seriously injured.

He quickly reached out to his Dantian and sent another burst of Qi to the masked man.

At this time, the masked man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were shining like obsidian, pure and full of hatred and doubt.

Seeing that the masked man seemed to be taking action again, Xiao He hurriedly said, "Little brother, I didn't mean any harm. Do you remember? It was you who bumped into my car on the road just now."

"Car!" the masked man murmured, seeming to recall.

"You can treat the injury." The masked man couldn't speak very fluently for some unknown reason.

Xiao He smiled and nodded.

Hearing this, the masked man suddenly got out of bed, and under Xiao He's puzzled gaze, he knelt straight on the ground.

"Thanks!"

Xiao He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. This young man's style is a bit like Cheng Baihu! It's just that he is much more radical than Cheng Baihu.

"Little brother, get up quickly."

As soon as Xiao He helped the masked man up, Lin Zhiruo, wearing an apron, opened the door and walked in.

"Xiao He, I made your favorite noodles." She still had a confident smile on her face.

When Xiao He thought of Lin Zhiruo's noodles that were so salty that even the donkeys in the village wouldn't eat them, he felt nauseated.

His head is full of black lines. Who told you that I like to eat? Can't you tell that I was just polite?

But there was a smile on his face: "Haha, I happen to be hungry. I'll eat two more bowls later."

"Don't worry, it's enough! I've cooked a big pot!"

Xiao He was about to cry, but he couldn't. Wife, don't you have any self-awareness about your cooking skills?

Fortunately, there is a little brother today who may be able to help him solve some problems.

Xiao He patted the masked man on the shoulder, "Little brother, let's go, I'll take you to eat the most delicious noodles in the world." Xiao He said against his will.

The masked man nodded heavily, "Okay!"

Poor child! I'm sorry.


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