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Chapter 107 Beauty, you lost, so you can borrow it from me.

When Fu Canglong left just now, Hongling did not leave, but continued to stay in the crowd.

Because she knew that Fu Canglong would be invited back soon.

When she followed Fu Canglong, she already knew about Fu Canglong's unparalleled medical skills.

In her opinion, in this world, if Fu Canglong thinks that his medical skills are second in the world, no one would dare to think that he is the best in the world.

As for how Hong Ling learned that Mr. Qin, the Living Yama, became Fu Canglong's disciple, it was very simple.

Not long ago, she heard Fu Canglong answer a phone call.

The content of the phone call was that the old man, whom Fu Canglong called Mr. Qin, the Living Yama, asked Fu Canglong for medical advice. In terms of title, the other party called Fu Canglong master.

When Mu Zixi heard this, her expression changed drastically, and she was stunned on the spot.

What?

Did she hear it correctly?

That man's medical skills just now are more powerful than the living Yama Qin Lao? And he is considered a master by the living Yama Lao Qin?

How is this possible?

Mu Zixi never imagined that a vicious man who could throw people out of a train could actually be a doctor with unparalleled medical skills.

"Why should I believe you?" Mu Zixi looked at Hongling and suddenly asked.

She suddenly remembered that she had seen Hong Ling and Fu Canglong sitting together before. Hong Ling and Fu Canglong should be in the same group.

Thinking of this, Mu Zixi had a little doubt about Hong Ling's words.

Hong Ling shook her head slightly: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

"I won't explain anything to you, just remind you."

"I'm afraid your father's situation won't be delayed for long."

Mu Zixi's heart skipped a beat.

I believed most of Hongling's words.

Hongling's words had a greater impact on Zhou Qing than Mu Zixi.

Counting the person just now, he was actually his Master Zeng?

how so?

After a while, Zhou Qing woke up suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

Zhou Qing quickly took out a mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.

After he waited anxiously for a moment, the call was finally connected.

Zhou Qing was so anxious that he almost shed tears. When he heard the call was connected, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, I...have encountered a big problem."

"You have to help me."

Zhou Qing almost cried.

Fortunately, his master, Mr. Yama Luo Qin, had given him his phone number and told him that if he encountered any problems, he could contact him by phone.

At that time, Zhou Qing was excited for a long time, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

After a period of silence, the voice of Mr. Qin, the Living Yama, came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhou Qing, what's the problem?"

Zhou Qing was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He dared not hide anything and immediately told Mr. Qin, the living Yama, about the patient's condition.

"Bastard, is this how you use Sanyang Acupuncture?"

"You're not good at learning, so who allowed you to use it without permission?"

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Qin, the living Yama, couldn't help but curse Zhou Qing after listening to Zhou Qing's story.

After his mood calmed down a little, Huo Yama continued: "From your description, the patient's meridians should be blocked. All he needs to do is activate his meridians."

When Zhou Qing heard this, his expression changed again and again.

The words of Living Yama Qin Lao seemed to have been said by Fu Canglong just now, they were exactly the same.

Could it be that that person just now was really his ancestor?

Zhou Qing hesitated and hesitated, but finally told Mr. Qin, the living Yama, about what happened just now.

"Master, someone just said the same thing, and it is exactly the same as what you said."

"I heard someone say that that person is... your master?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Qin, the Living Yama, did not dare to delay at all, and immediately asked Zhou Qing about Fu Canglong's appearance and behavior.

After hearing Zhou Qing's description, Living Yama Qin Lao could conclude that the person Zhou Qing was talking about was Fu Canglong.

Suddenly, Mr. Qin, the Living Yama, became even more angry. It could be said that he was furious.

"Asshole, that person is my master and your ancestor."

"You bastard who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, how dare you question your ancestor."

"From today on, you are no longer my disciple, and I don't have any disciples like you."

"By the way, there is also the idiot master who taught a disciple like you. He was also kicked out by me."

Zhou Qing was stunned and froze on the spot.

It was not easy for him to get the opportunity to study medicine with Mr. Qin, the Living Yama, and he eventually became the disciple of Mr. Qin, the Living Yama.

He had worked hard for a long time to reach this point, but now, Mr. Qin on the other end of the phone could only say a few words, and all his efforts over the years were in vain.

At this moment, Zhou Qing's intestines were about to turn green.

Why did he provoke Fu Canglong?

While Zhou Qing was stunned, Mu Zixi quickly stepped forward, snatched the phone from Zhou Qing's hand, and while the call was still on, he asked anxiously: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am a family member of the patient.

"

"Can I ask you what to do now?"

"My dad is on the train now and his medical condition is very inconvenient. I really don't know what to do."

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Qin just replied lightly: "I just heard from Zhou Qing that you also questioned my master's medical skills?"

"Haha, my master is with you on the train, your father will be fine."

"You just need to ask him to take action."

The next second, Mr. Qin hung up the phone directly.

Mu Zixi held the phone in her hand tightly and remained silent for a long time.

Now, she believed everything Hong Ling said.

Hong Ling didn't dare to delay, so she quickly put the phone into Zhou Qing's hand and rushed out of the box the next second.

at the same time.

Fu Canglong was chatting with someone in a compartment of Car No. 1.

Previously, after he came out of compartment 1 of compartment 1, he did not return to his compartment. Instead, when he passed compartment 6, he was invited in for tea.

Chen Fan took a sip of the tea in front of him and shook his head slightly: "What a pity, it's not Longjing. I just want to drink Longjing now."

"It's good to drink some. There's also Longjing."

As soon as Fu Canglong finished speaking, a contemptuous voice came from beside him.

The speaker is a beautiful girl.

There was an old man in Tang suit sitting next to the girl. When he heard the girl say this, he glared at the girl and scolded: "What nonsense."

"When your distinguished guest is talking, don't interrupt."

The girl rolled her eyes at Fu Canglong and turned her head away dissatisfied.

The old man in Tang suit thanked Fu Canglong repeatedly.

Fu Canglong smiled and waved his hand, saying it was okay.

Just now, it was the old man in Tang suit who invited him in for tea. How could he be angry with the granddaughter of the old man in Tang suit?

After a while of chatting just now, Fu Canglong also got to know the grandfather and grandson.

The old man in Tang suit is named Li Qing, a boxer from a small boxing school in the south, and the girl is named Li Qian, who is Li Qing's granddaughter and heir.

My grandfather and grandson also went to Yunjing this time. Their purpose was to open a martial arts gym in Yunjing to promote this small boxing style.

Tap tap tap!

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a smile appeared on Fu Canglong's lips.

Fu Canglong glanced at the beautiful girl Li Qian, chuckled, and said with a smile: "How about I make a bet with you?"

"I bet someone will come and serve me tea soon. The tea served is Longjing, and they are begging me to drink it."

"How about it? Do you dare to bet?"

For such a bet, Li Qian didn't even think twice and agreed directly.

Because she felt that Fu Canglong was just bragging.

How is that possible?

"What are you betting on?" Li Qian looked at Fu Canglong proudly and said boldly.

Fu Canglong smiled mysteriously and suddenly said: "Then I'll bet on you."

"If you lose, you can lend it to me."


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