You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!Lu Wanqing sat across from him with a shy expression, a look of embarrassment, but looking at the food in front of him, she finally couldn't help it: "Then I'm welcome!"

As she said, she started to move.

Ten minutes later, Lu Wanqing put down the dishes and said with a shy expression: "Boss, the dishes you cook are so delicious, so I can't help but eat a little more."

The corner of Yang Zixing's mouth twitched. This woman made the same excuse last time.

"Well, I can say now, what's the matter?" he asked.

Lu Wanqing was taken aback, remembered immediately, and opened the folder she carried: "After a few days of negotiations, 800 of the remaining 2,000 stores have been processed and are in the process of constructing materials and preparing for renovation. It’s limited. I can’t recruit more decorators, so I plan to outsource this task. I have notified several companies and are waiting to bid."

"Well, what else?" Yang Zixing nodded.

"No more."

"Nothing?" Yang Zixing was speechless, he knew that this woman had come here to eat, and there was no need to report such trivial matters to him.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?" Lu Wanqing asked without consciously looking at his expression.

"My toothache!" Yang Zixing held his forehead.

Lu Wanqing's eyes suddenly brightened: "I know a medicine that is very effective for treating toothaches. I will buy it tomorrow!"

Yang Zixing asked: "Would you like to make a good meal waiting for you?"

Lu Wanqing's face suddenly flushed.

"This... I don't need it!"

...

He Qiong hurried to a ward at Xinghai First Hospital, but was stopped by a few civilian bodyguards at the door.

"Jingyue! Jingyue! It's me!" she shouted.

Su Jingyue ran out of the ward: "Sister Qiong, why are you here?"

He Qiong hurriedly said: "I heard that Grandpa Su is sick, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Su Jingyue's eyes were red, as if she had just cried: "Grandpa he..."

"How is Grandpa Su? What did the doctor say?"

"Director Sun said that grandpa’s disease is very rare, and it may be a brain tumor. My eldest brother just rushed back and brought a doctor from the army. He is helping grandpa to check, but it seems that the situation is not very good... these days My second brother invited all well-known brain doctors in China, but there was no way..."

He Qiong bit his lip, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Have you asked your master to come and have a look?"

Su Jingyue looked puzzled: "What do you ask my master to do?

He Qiong looked surprised: "Don't you know, does your master know how to heal?" Aizw.net www.aizw.net

Last time at the auction, she saw Yang Zixing awaken a person who had suffered a cardiac arrest with her own eyes. That set of actions was dazzling.

After she went back, she made a special trip to consult some people, and asked them what they were exquisite, but the answer was that this person didn't understand medicine at all.

At that time, she thought that Yang Zixing was really a kind of liar. Only when the blind cat met the dead mouse, he rescued the person.

But then she carefully thought about the other person's look at the time, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt wrong.

If you are a liar, you will never take action at that juncture, and the other party has a confident face from start to finish, without a trace of panic.

The most important thing is that after he rescued the person, he didn't ask for anything in return, so he turned and left.

How could such a person be a liar?

Since it was not a liar, and the experts she consulted concluded that Yang Zixing was not good at medicine, then there was only one possibility that Yang Zixing's medical skills had reached an extremely high level, which had exceeded the limit of understanding of these people.

Although this kind of thinking is unbelievable, but thinking of his equally incredible piano skills, I was relieved immediately.

Never measure a genius in the way of ordinary people.

"He knows how to heal?" Su Jingyue's eyes widened.

"I saw it with my own eyes. Your second brother was also there at the time. Didn't he tell you about this?"

Su Jingyue shook her head blankly, and then she seemed to grab a life-saving straw: "I will call Master now!"

At this time, Su Jingchen heard the conversation between the two and walked out of the ward: "I'll call it!"

He actually thought of Yang Zixing a long time ago, but he didn't think he could do anything. After all, the brain is the most mysterious part of the human body. It is not a simple heart resuscitation. Even so many expert doctors can't help it. Yang Zixing alone Those who have a little understanding of medical skills are even less likely to have a way.

However, listening to He Qiong's words, thinking of the auction scene at that time, he suddenly gave birth to a glimmer of hope.

Yang Zixing has always been a very miraculous person in his eyes, and he never seems to lack miracles.

Maybe he really has a way.

Nowadays, dead horses can only be regarded as living horse doctors.

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Yang Zixing rushed to the hospital immediately after receiving Su Jingchen's call.

He originally thought that Mr. Su was just ordinary birth, old age, sickness and death. He would naturally encounter such problems when he was old.

It was only on the phone that the other party had a terminal illness, but now the condition relapsed and his body collapsed.

If this happened to him, he would never care about his troublesome personality.

But Father Su is different.