Seeing that Mu Qingli is only seventeen or eighteen years old, what kind of medical skills can a little girl understand? Even if she knows a little medical skills, what can she compare with famous foreign doctors and professors?

Take that face?

The assistant looked at Mu Qingli with contempt in his eyes.

Although their boss is seriously ill, he is rich and has good skin. It is normal for those scheming girls to be missed.

The assistant followed the man and I didn't know that one day I had seen a scheming and materialistic woman like Mu Qingli who claimed to be a "famous doctor" who could cure diseases. At first, their boss believed it, but later, after seeing it for a lot, he became numb.

At this time, the assistant had already linked Mu Qingli with those women who betrayed their youth and their bodies by seducing men to take over.

This kind of woman is so shameless!

Their boss is already pitiful enough to be seriously ill, but they still have to approach their boss under the guise of curing their illness, which disappoints their boss again and again!

No one can understand the feeling of seeing hope and being disappointed in an instant!

The assistant continued, "Miss, don't blame me for being outspoken. People like you, I don't know how many people I want to see in a day! You should read more books when you are young. There are not so many shortcuts in life for you to go. It is true that you are down-to-earth!"

Upon hearing this, Song Jiu was about to speak and fight back, but was stopped by Fu Lanshen's eyes.

Song Jiu frowned slightly. Didn’t Fu Lanshen always protect his calf? Why did Mu Qingli suffer such a great grievance this time, and he was indifferent?

"Master Qi, aren't you afraid that Lili will be bullied?" Song Jiu lowered his voice.

"She doesn't." Fu Lanshen's expression was as normal and his tone was firm.

Zhao Xuan was so happy when she listened to her side.

Now we can finally suffocate Mu Qingli’s aura!

She stepped forward and looked at Mu Qingli and said, "Lili, this lady is right. It is true that down-to-earth is the truth. I know you have some skills, but you can't just read a few medical books and just say nonsense. What's the difference between talking about war on paper?"

After saying that, Zhao Xuan said again: "Do you know why professors call professors? Because they have clinical experiments after clinical trials, because they have seen countless difficult and complicated diseases, and this gentleman's condition has been diagnosed by famous foreign doctors. Do you know how many times more advanced foreign medicine than our country? When our country is still drinking bitter and difficult Chinese medicine, a foreign capsule can solve all problems."

Upon hearing this, the assistant nodded in agreement.

The man sitting in the wheelchair also looked up at Zhao Xuan, with a deep look and looking in his mouth.

Zhao Xuan immediately met the man's gaze and nodded with a smile. When she looked at it, she found that this man was quite beautiful. Although she was in the severe period of illness, she still had a momentum on her body. She knew that she was not a small person at first glance.

No wonder Mu Qingli shamelessly stepped forward to hook up, it was just a pity...

He is a paralyzed.

A sarcastic light flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes, and she slowly withdrew her gaze.

The doctor is kind-hearted. When Mu Qingli saw this man using the wrong medicine, he couldn't help but remind him, after all, it was a living life, but he didn't expect that some people were so ungrateful, and they all had their own destiny.

Mu Qingli chuckled, and his tone was slow, "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes step by step, dialectical treatment, and the unity of man and nature. Western medicine is generally only used to rescue emergency and solve major problems at that time. Treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Follow-up treatment is generally treated with traditional Chinese medicine."

There is no disease that cannot be treated in truly good traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine can not only cure the root cause, but also cure it radically. Today's cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, diabetes, and other diseases in middle-aged and elderly people are treated with traditional Chinese medicine.

Mu Qingli continued:

"It is because of you, those of you who admire foreign countries, that traditional Chinese medicine gradually declined. The wisdom left by our ancestors is endless. I would like to advise you not to underestimate traditional Chinese medicine at any time."

Although her tone was light, she was filled with a momentum and was loud and loud.

The man sitting in a wheelchair had no emotions on his face, and he was obviously used to this kind of thing.

The assistant said sarcastically: "This lady is really a lotus, and she is so full of things that the backward Chinese medicine doctors have. Since Chinese medicine is so powerful, why do hospitals now use Western medicine for treatment? Instead of Chinese medicine?"

Zhao Xuan snorted coldly and echoed on the side: "That's it."

Zhao Xuan was so happy to see Mu Qingli being so mocked by others. Of course, she had to take this opportunity to defame Mu Qingli to nothing.

Mu Qingli was about to leave, but when she heard this, she stopped, turned around slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyes passed directly over her assistant, and she looked at the man in the wheelchair and said:

"Sir, if you don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine and insist on taking these cough medicines and painkillers, although it will temporarily relieve your symptoms, you will definitely cough up blood within half a month. Within half a year, you will be in the west."

Her tone was light, but full of momentum. This momentum was definitely not something that a girl aged 17 or 18 should have.

A dark light seemed to flash in the man's eyes, and his fingers paused slightly, but he didn't say anything after all.

After saying that, Mu Qingli walked directly to Fu Lanshen, "Uncle Seven, let's go."

"Okay." Fu Lanshen nodded and left with Mu Qingli in his arms.

"Let's go too." The man swallowed the blue pills in his hand, turned the wheelchair, and said to the assistant behind him.

After seeing such things for too many times, he became numb. It was not that he did not believe Mu Qingli, but that he was unwilling to believe it or dared not believe it.

His disease is death.

If it were the past, he wouldn't have let go of a little hope, but now he won't.

Those who are about to die should enjoy themselves in time and should not waste time on meaningless things.

Death is liberation for him.

The assistant immediately followed the man's back.

Zhao Xuan immediately followed Fu Lanshen's footsteps.

When she arrived at the parking factory, she was so angry that she was itchy when she saw Mu Qingli actually sitting on Fu Lanshen's co-pilot.

What a Mu Qingli, she had never been in Fu Lanshen's co-pilot, and she actually asked her to get on the first place.

Zhao Xuan was about to sit in the back seat, but Song Jiu said on the side: "Sister Xuan, let's not disturb the Qi Master's two-person world. I'll send you back."

Before Zhao Xuan could react, the black car that was parked there drove away in a flash, leaving only dust on the ground. In desperation, she had to get into Song Jiu's car.

"When did Mu Qingli and Lan Shen get along?" After getting into the car, Zhao Xuan's face looked very bad.

Song Jiu said with a smile: "It should be a while."

"Is it Lan Shen that Mu Qingli pursued?" Zhao Xuan continued to ask.

Song Jiu drove and said, "No, it was Master Qi who took the initiative first."

"How is that possible?!" Zhao Xuan seemed to have heard something incredible.

If it was heard, Song Jiu would not believe it. After all, that person was Fu Lanshen, but he was a participant in this matter after all.

He was concentrating on driving and stopped talking.

However, Zhao Xuan's face turned pale due to anger.

This trip came here and gained a lot. He not only learned to shoot, but also earned five million. So Mu Qingli was in a good mood and squinted her eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, and her feet were on the center console in the front of the car, like an old man, and humming a little song in her mouth.

She and Fu Lanshen have been together for a long time, and are not as reserved as before. They do not pay attention to their image at all.

Fortunately, Fu Lanshen didn't care at all.

The sun shone in from outside the window and coated her with a layer of golden light. The so-called sunshine is just right, and the time is stable.

"Just so happy?" Fu Lanshen narrowed his eyes slightly.

He rarely saw her humming a small song.

Mu Qingli narrowed her eyes and said, "I am happy if I make money." She looks lazy, like a cat basking in the sun in the afternoon.

Fu Lanshen raised his eyebrows, "Do you like money so much?"

Moreover, Fu Lanshen also discovered that she seemed to only like cash.

Mu Qingli nodded and said without any concealment: "Well, of course, money is a good thing. It can not only bring a sense of security, but also meet all material needs." More importantly, money can also make her live.

"Does that make you happy as long as you have money?" Fu Lanshen continued.

Mu Qingli changed his position and leaned on the back of the chair, "Well, I can say that, how can I relieve my worries? I can only make money."

For Mu Qingli, there is nothing more important than money in this world.

She had never thought money was so important before.

It feels so good to be alive.

She reached out and stroked her eyebrows, letting the sunlight pour out from the gaps of her fingers, and a faint curve was bent at the corner of her mouth.

What a satisfying girl.

Fu Lanshen narrowed her eyes and her index finger was regularly pounding on the steering wheel.

**

Not long after the two went back, Song Jiu came over with a box of cash, "Lili, this is five million, you can do it."

Mu Qingli took the box and said with a smile: "No need to order, I believe in Brother Song's character."

"Lili, what are you going to spend so much money?" Song Jiu continued: "Or why would you save the money here with your brother? Did your brother spend it for you?"

Although five million is not much, it is already a huge sum of money for a little girl like Mu Qingli. Moreover, when Song Jiu saw that she didn't pursue luxury goods, the clothes she wore were very simple, so he couldn't help but be curious, where could she spend so much money?

Mu Qingli inserted the straw into the milk bottle, sucked a big mouthful of milk and said, "Well, I plan to buy a big villa first and keep a little white face."

"Puff! Cough cough cough..." Song Jiugang choked all the tea in his mouth.

This girl’s brain circuit is really something that ordinary people can compare with.

If you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash.

And he also spoke seriously.
To be continued...