Since Fang Hong went to Suizhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to see Song Hanchi, the world's No. 1 clinic has returned to its former state.

The door is deserted!

Even Li Qingyu had never come to see him. It seemed that after the incident that night, the relationship between the two became a little subtle. However, Li Meng's little loli was quite considerate and would call him every day to chat with Fang Hong, the adoptive father.

The uninvited Doctor Fang, except for regular practice in the morning and night, is just reading novels on his mobile phone.

But I didn't know that the big world of officialdom in Suzhou City had already caused a big wave because of his interference a few days ago.

Some people are starting to feel uneasy.

On the outskirts of Suzhou City, a villa with a luxurious architecture covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters, two middle-aged men were talking under the dim lights.

"Old Hu, I received the news that Song Hanchi's father had hired a local doctor with high medical skills. Song Hanchi's illness has been controlled now, and it may be possible to be cured. What's going on? Didn't you say that master is very powerful?" One of them said, "A middle-aged man with a big shoulder and a round waist and a powerful aura between his eyebrows.

"Are you sure?" The middle-aged man who was called Lao Hu was shocked. He was a big belly and half bald on his head, like a wealthy businessman.

"Then there is still fake. Song Hanchi has my people around him."

"Please relax. Song Hanchi's illness is only under control, not really cured. He should not be able to threaten you."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "What does it mean to not threaten me? What I want is absolute! I can't threaten me, do you understand?"

"Since that's the case, then just find someone to call the doctor..." "Lao Hu" made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "No, now is a sensitive period. Don't make a big noise. It's better to be soft first. If it really doesn't work, then it's hard."

"Old Hu" nodded: "Don't worry, I know how to do it." Then he raised his glass and smiled: "I wish Mayor Jin a promotion to the office as soon as possible and we will continue to cooperate happily!"

Mayor Jin raised his glass and ran into "Lao Hu", but his face was filled with a hint of worry.

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That evening, when Doctor Fang was reading the cultivation novel as usual, an uninvited guest with a short, sharp-mouthed and monkey cheeks and sunglasses walked into the clinic.

"For you." The man in sunglasses proudly pushed a pack of hard-looking things in front of Fang Hong.

The thing was packed in translucent plastic bags, and you can see a bundle of hundreds of dollars in it.

"What does it mean?" Fang Hong asked.

The man sat down carelessly, crossed his legs and kept shaking: "Don't ask anything, this 100,000 yuan is for you, and there is also a piece of advice, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise be careful of your life!"

After a pause, the man in sunglasses narrowed his eyes slightly and said sinisterly: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Are you finished?" Fang Hong was too lazy to raise his head.

The man with sunglasses changed his face and frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Fang Hong picked up the bundle of money and threw it away, slapped it directly on the other party's chest.

The man in sunglasses suddenly felt like he was hit by a big brick. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling his chest turbulent and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Fang Hong with the other hand and said angrily: "Boy, do you want to die?"

Fang Hong said coldly: "Tell the guy who sent you, if you want to threaten me, come here in person. What's the matter if you send a dog to bark?"

"You are looking for death!" The man in sunglasses was furious and rushed up to teach Fang Hong a lesson. This guy is neither tall nor strong, but he asked himself that he could completely abuse the boy who looked like a stinger in front of him.

But suddenly remembered the master's order, and suppressed his anger and asked again: "Boy, I'll give you another chance!"

Fang Hong lowered his head and fucked the machine, completely pretending to be air.

"You...you...hahaha..." The man in sunglasses laughed furiously, his face full of viciousness: "Boy, you have a kind, a kind! But I hope you can still be so arrogant next time you see you!"

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On a street near the clinic, a green Nissan-style sedan was parked. The man in sunglasses got into the driver's seat, and an arrogant voice sounded behind him: "What's that boy's attitude?"

The person who spoke was a thin middle-aged man wearing a black jacket and a gray felt hat on his head.

The brim was pressed very low, completely covering his eyes. There was a thin and tough face below the brim, with no expression at all.

The man in sunglasses hurriedly said respectfully: "Master, that boy refused and even said wildly, Master, you should go to him personally..."

"Hmph!" A cold loneliness curled up the corner of the felt hat's mouth: "I just don't know the sky is high!"

"I don't think he knows how powerful the master is!" The man in sunglasses took the opportunity to add a boost.

At this time, the man with sunglasses' phone rang. When the man with sunglasses saw that the call was coming, he quickly answered: "Boss... that guy refused to cooperate. Yes, he was very arrogant! Yes, okay."

"Master, my boss is looking for you." The man in sunglasses handed the phone to the felt hater.

The felt hater didn't go to pick him up, but just said coldly: "Tell Boss Hu, that guy will soon be a dead person."

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The world's number one medical clinic.

During dinner, Nie Yu suddenly said, "Hey, I'm going to see a movie tonight."

Dr. Fang buried his head in his meal and resolutely carried out his stupid and deafness to the end.

Because the psychological shadow caused to him by going shopping that night was too great. Accompanying women, especially those who accompanied the shopping mad woman, would be a living suffering!

"Do you think you can avoid it by pretending to be stupid?" Miss Nie sneered and brought her face over, almost touching Fang Hong's nose.

Fang Hong knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to smile and said, "Xiaoyu, why don't I make you an amulet? As long as you have a talisman, you can ensure that you are safe in and out. I won't have to protect you from now on. Are you okay?"

"No, I don't want any amulet, I want you."

"Sister Xiaoyu!" Fang Hong's eyes shone with stars and he made a last struggle pitifully: "Can you let me go?"

"Look at my mouth." Nie Yu pointed to his pink little mouth: "No - OK!"

"Okay." Fang Hongxiang only gave a deflated ball: "But declare in advance, I will only accompany me to watch movies, and never go shopping!"

Seeing Fang Hong's appearance as if he was raped, Nie Yu was so angry that he almost wanted to smash this guy's plate: "I just told you to watch a movie with me, but I didn't ask you to die. That Li Qingyu asked you to have a meal. Why are you so active?"

Fang Hong cried out: "That's to eat, not to go out to the street!"

"Then, then I'll cook for you too. Do you want to show me one?"

Fang Hong's mouth twitched wildly: "You are jealous again."

"Eat your head!" Miss Nie directly overturned the table.

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After Nie Yu washed the dishes, he wiped his hands and said, "I'll go change some clothes, you can wait."

This wait is more than an hour, and the enthusiasm of women to dress is something that men will never understand.

She was wearing a grass-green slim skirt and a goose yellow trench coat, showing the straightness of her chest and the tightness of her waist. She was wearing a black warm pantyhose and long leather boots, which outlined the slenderness and straightness of her legs. She wore a mushroom woolen hat and long hair shawls. Nie Yu, who had a suitable makeup, had a faint smile on her face and walked down the stairs.

"Am I very beautiful?" Nie Yu's delicate body swirled, and his skirt flew, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Very beautiful." Fang Hong was angry but not strong.

"Hmph, I knew you would do this." Nie Yu gave Fang Hong a blank look, then gave Fang Hong a black suit and a white shirt: "Go, try putting it on."

"Why should I wear this?" Fang Hong was puzzled.

"Please, you are my Miss Nie's personal bodyguard. You have to dress up like a decent bodyguard. Look at you, look at you, you are a street stall, just take you out like this, lowering my grades, do you know?" Nie Yu complained seriously.

"According to the problem!" Fang Hong complained in his heart that he went into the bathroom to change his clothes, looked at the front of the mirror, looked at the side, and put on a few cool POSEs. Oh, it's not bad!

The saying that people rely on clothes is true. When they put on a suit and tie, they suddenly became much more energetic and had a faint sense of the style of the past. Doctor Fang became so beautiful that he picked up a comb and carefully combed his slightly messy hair.

Well, that handsome!

When Fang Hong pushed the door out, Nie Yu couldn't help but lit up. Of course, it was not that Fang Hong was so handsome now, but that it was too obvious from when he first met him.

After a period of practice, Fang Hong's body is now solid, his face is rosy, and his hair is black. Compared with the image of the sick girl at the beginning, it has improved greatly.

Coupled with her originally good facial features, squeaky eyes, and valuable clothes, Doctor Fang looks a little bit of masculine charm now.

Nie Yu nodded repeatedly: "Well, it's not bad, come on, go around two circles and take a look."

"Turn your head!" Fang Hong asked: "When did you buy this clothes? Why don't I know?"

It would be fine if you didn't ask, but Nie Yu almost wanted to be savage again when he asked: "I bought it when I went shopping last time. I asked you if you like it. Do you have no impression of it?"

"Oh? What did I say at that time?"

"You said that as long as you don't spend my money, you love to buy."

"Nonsense! Am I like this? How much did I buy it? I'll give you money."

"No need, I'll give it to you."

"Go, I never spend women's money, how much?"

“Tener than eight thousand.”

Fang Hong was so scared that he fell backwards: "More, how much?"

Now, Doctor Fang, who is short of money, has long lost his heroic spirit of treating money as dirt back then.

Nie Yu sighed: "One thousand eight hundred and eight."

Doctor Fang wiped a few cold sweats and quickly took out 1,900 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Nie Yu. He said proudly: "Hold it, there are twenty more people left."

Nie Yu took the money and smiled happily: Congratulations, you finally learned to be shameless."
Chapter completed!