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Chapter 2 People are not dead yet!

Along the way, the two reported their names to each other.

Soon, the car drove back to Jiangzhou and came outside a luxurious villa.

While getting off the car, Du Qing told Jiang Xiaoyu about her father's situation.

"My father suddenly had a heart sperm a month ago and then fell into a coma. During this period, all the doctors in Jiangzhou have looked for it, but no one can cure it."

"Later I heard that Doctor Wang lives in seclusion on Jiuhua Mountain, so I rushed over and accidentally hit you..."

As she was speaking, her voice suddenly stopped.

Because a white cloth was hung at the door of the villa, it indicates that something happened to her father!

"I've only been out for a few hours, how could my dad..."

Du Qing burst into tears in an instant. Before she could greet Jiang Xiaoyu, she rushed to the villa quickly.

"Are you really late?"

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned, calculated with his fingers, then showed his face and followed carelessly.

"It's okay, it's still time."

Originally, the affairs of the Du family had nothing to do with him, but after taking someone else's car for free, he couldn't leave.

After a while, the two of them walked into the villa one after another.

I saw a woman crying in the middle of the living room next to a bed covered with white cloth.

"Du Zhoushan, you are so cruel. If you let go, how can Qing'er and I live in the future!"

When Du Qing heard this, she couldn't control herself. She stepped forward and hugged the woman and said in pain: "Mom, what's wrong with my dad? Wasn't he doing well when I went out?"

Next to the woman, a young man in a white coat, who looked twenty-seven or eight years old, saw Du Qing, his eyes lit up, and then said sadly: "Qing'er, I'm sorry, Uncle Du's illness is too strange. If I could have invited Doctor Wang earlier, there might be a turning point. But now..."

"Please have a mourning celebration with Aunt Shen. Although Uncle Du is gone, I, Wang Hao, will not forget Uncle Du's kindness to me."

"In the future, I will marry you to support the Du family, and carry forward the Du family's enterprise."

After saying that, a smile that was not easy to detect was passed by the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, why are you so shameless?"

"Before the person dies, he wants to occupy other people's property?"

With the sound, Jiang Xiaoyu came to the hospital bed with a smile.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

"Qing'er, aren't you going to find Dr. Wang? Who is he?"

The woman said in confusion.

Du Qing had a sad expression and said depressedly: "Mom, Doctor Wang has gone abroad. His name is Jiang Xiaoyu, which I met on the road."

"He saw at a glance that I had dysmenorrhea, so I felt that he at least asked my dad to hold on until Dr. Wang came back. As a result, my dad didn't wait... wuwu."

"hehe."

Wang Hao looked at Jiang Xiaoyu hostilely and sneered: "Qing'er, you have been deceived by him. Most girls have dysmenorrhea, and he was just casually concealed."

"Say whatever you like, don't delay me from saving people."

Jiang Xiaoyu was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Hao, so he took out three silver needles from his pocket and tugged them neatly on Du Zhoushan through the white cloth.

He emerged from the medical skills taught by the old man and created the nine needles against the sky.

After nine needles, they can produce white bones and live dead.

When he entered the door just now, he calculated that Du Zhoushan's life was over, so three injections were enough.

This move made the other three stunned!

"What are you doing!" Wang Hao cursed angrily: "Uncle Du's illness cannot be cured by Western medicine. What's the use of a few silver needles!"

"What's more, there is no one who can give people a needle through the white cloth!"

Du Qing's mother also reacted, cried loudly, and kept hammering Jiang Xiaoyu with her fists.

"Boy, Lao Du has worked hard all his life. Why do you want to desecrate his body and make it uneasy to be a ghost!"

Du Qing stood there in a daze, although she didn't say anything, but her heart was full of regret.

If I had known that Jiang Xiaoyu was so unreliable, I would not have brought him here no matter what I said.

"Well? Who is using white cloth to pave me with a blanket?"

At this moment, the white cloth trembled, and then Du Zhoushan, who was over 40 years old, suddenly lifted the white cloth and sat up on the hospital bed.

The face was full of confusion.

"Dad, you're really alive!"

Du Qing was both surprised and happy, and rushed into Du Zhoushan's arms.

Her mother also stopped her fists and looked at the scene in disbelief.

"How is this? Is this also confused?"

Jiang Xiaoyu took back the silver needle and looked at Wang Hao disdainfully.

"This, this..."

Wang Hao was speechless and his mind was blank.

Even the director of their hospital was helpless when Du Zhoushan was sick.

This unknown guy actually only used three needles!

He could not understand, nor could he refute.

"Okay, sister, please let me take the bus and I will treat your father's illness. Let's clear the two of us."

Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand and turned around and walked out of the door.

"Wait, I'll give you..."

Du Qing said hurriedly.

Her mood rose and fell several times, and she was grateful to Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Qing'er, you accompany Uncle Du, I'll go and see him off."

Wang Hao stopped her calmly.

Du Qing looked back at Du Zhoushan who had not yet figured out the situation. He nodded and said, "Then please tell him that our Du family will definitely repay this favor."

"good."

Wang Hao made a perfunctory move, and took two steps at a time, and caught up with Jiang Xiaoyu outside the villa.

"Stop it."

Wang Hao walked to Jiang Xiaoyu with a gloomy face and stared at him tightly.

"I understand. Are you still confused by your three needles?"

"The reason why Uncle Du woke up was that you happened to stimulate his heart."

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't look at him, took out his cell phone, looked out the address Erya sent him before, and said casually: "You can understand it no matter how you understand it. Anyway, with your medical skills, even if you explain it to you, you won't understand it."

"you!"

Wang Hao graduated from a prestigious medical university and has always been a pride of heaven. He also tasted the taste of being ignored for the first time.

A handsome face turned red in an instant.

He tried hard to calm his anger and snorted coldly: "I don't care about people like you who cheat. But I warn you that Du Qing is mine. If you dare to touch her, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing.

"Then you don't have to worry, after all, in my heart, there will always be only Erya."

Then, he got into a taxi and left Wang Hao there.

"You'd better be the same as you said."

Wang Hao waved his fist at the rear of the car.

In the taxi, the driver smiled and joked: "Little brother, are you jealous with others?"

Jiang Xiaoyu quickly waved his hand and said, "Master, don't talk nonsense. I have a wife. Her name is Qin Ruoxi, and I usually call her Erya."

Squeak!

The taxi almost had no car accident.

The driver turned around and said in a daze: "You just said, Qin Ruoxi is your wife?"

"Yes, what's wrong? I'm taking your car and I'm going to find her." Jiang Xiaoyu said in a good mood.

The driver did not answer, but quickly drove to the front of a building and drove him out of the car, without even asking for the fare.

"You can keep that little money as medical expenses."

Seeing the driver driving away like a ghost, Jiang Xiaoyu was in the same place, confused.

"Are people in the city so strange?" He scratched his head and turned around and walked towards Xiangtian Building not far away.
Chapter completed!
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