Mr. Qi shook his head again, and his excited voice trembled: "no pain! It really doesn''t hurt. It''s amazing! "


    He looked at Yue ya''er: "little girl, you are young. Why are you so good at medicine?"


    Yue ya''er said with a smile, "it''s nothing. My grandfather has a friend who has migraine. My grandfather has studied it for a long time and has developed a set of acupuncture methods to relieve pain. I''m just a sage."


    "That''s great, too!" Qi said excitedly: "I have a migraine problem for more than ten years. As long as I''m tired, I''ll make it. The painkillers have grown from one to two, two to three. Now it doesn''t work to take three. It''s amazing that you can relieve the pain after a few injections."


    Yue ya''er smiles, "fortunately, I just happen to know."


    "No, no, no," Qi said repeatedly, "you are just very good! It''s just amazing


    Standing on one side, Qilian is secretly congratulating.


    Fortunately, just now he has been polite to these people, and there is no excessive words and deeds.


    Yue ya''er''s medical skill can be called a national master.


    What''s the family background of a Chinese family doctor?


    If you accidentally offend this kind of people, it is not a dead end?


    He is glad in the heart, the mouth is not idle, politely for his father repeatedly to Ye Xingbei and Yue ya''er thanks.


    Qi wangze grabs Qi''s hand and asks with hazy eyes: "grandfather, don''t you hurt?"


    "Yes," Mr. Qi held him in his arms and rubbed his small head. "Grandfather doesn''t hurt any more. He doesn''t cry at all."


    "I''m sorry, grandfather, it''s all my fault," tears rolled down Qi wangze''s tender face. He nestled in Qi''s arms and choked, "I''m sorry, grandfather, I''m wrong. I''ll never dare to..."


    "Darling, it''s not your fault, it''s your bastard dad''s fault," Qi touched his little head pitifully, raised his head and roared at Qi Lianzheng, "you bastard, get out of here!"


    Qilian was shivering and stammered: "Dad, he ran away from home. How could it be my fault again? Is that not the way you are biased? "


    "If you don''t see people day by day, how can Zeze come up with a way to run away from home and attract your attention?" Master Qi grabbed a thing and threw it at him: "get out, I don''t want to see you now!"


    Qilian was startled. He dodged the things that flew directly to his face, touched his nose, and said, "OK, I''ll go back and have a look first, and I''ll see you again tomorrow."


    He peeped at Gu Jun one by one and left reluctantly.


    He also wants to seize this opportunity to have a good relationship with these people.


    Since ancient times, no matter what you do, networking is the first important thing.


    If he can seize a top family as a backer, he will not worry about the future of the Qi family.


    The old man of their family really didn''t know to think for him at all. He was forced to miss such a good opportunity.


    When he closed the door from the outside, Mr. Qi sighed deeply: "I''ve taught such a bastard to make everyone laugh."


    "No," said Ye Xingbei, touching the head of the little sapling. "It''s our children who are not sensible. They''ve given you trouble."


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