Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

Five minutes later, Wen Shiyun finally took off all seventeen needles.

It was obviously just the simplest needle removal, but his tired forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

But fortunately, Lin Sihe's breath calmed down.

Although the black air and dead air on his face were still there, the feeling that he would die almost the next moment disappeared.

There was a little more anger between the eyebrows and eyes.

Qin Sheng took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, handed it to Dong Jingzhang, and said: "When he wakes up, give him two pills a day, and if the previous situation recurs, feed the rest of the medicine. , and contact me immediately."

Dong Jingzhang didn't recover from the thrilling scene just now, and when he saw the medicine handed to him, he just took it in a daze, and when he saw Qin Sheng gave him the medicine, he was ready to leave , he reacted.

Hastily chased after him in three steps at a time: "God Qin, where are you going?"

After the words fell, he felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly made up for it: "I mean President Lin's current situation, I'm afraid something will go wrong, your acupuncture is so useful, if he gets angry again..."

Qin Sheng ordered some medicine in his hand: "Then give him medicine."

Dong Jingzhang was full of confusion: "But..."

But the sky is so big, and there is a traffic jam 24 hours a day, he is afraid that the old president will have an attack again, even if he takes medicine, he will not be able to wait for Qin Sheng to come to save his life!

The old president's illness has been dragging on for so many years, and he has seen all the doctors he can see, even the old Patriarch Wen can't help it. Qin Sheng's acupuncture method is the only one he has seen that can clearly see the effect.

If possible, he certainly hoped that Qin Sheng could stay for a while, at least until the old president was out of danger before leaving.

Qin Sheng wasn't willing to explain, but he was very patient at the moment.

She glanced at Wen Shiyun who also came out, and said in a cold voice, "I'm leaving just to treat him."

Wen Shiyun's eyes moved: "You mean..."

Qin Sheng pursed his lips: "I'm going to get something. Only when I get it back can I have a cure for Grandpa Lin's illness."

Wen Shiyun's eyes brightened: "Can you cure him?!"

Qin Sheng nodded: "Yes."

Wen Shiyun stopped asking.

Nodding directly, he said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to save his life before you come back."

Qin Sheng responded, stepped up and continued to walk outside.

Wen Shiyun looked at her leaving back, his old eyes sparkled.

As soon as I saw him last time, I knew that Qin Sheng was good at medicine.

But he never thought that she was the god of the medical world that he had been looking for for many years——Shifang!

It should be said that no one would have thought of it.

If it hadn't been for seeing Qin Sheng use the seventeen needles of His Excellency Shifang's most famous unique acupuncture method to nourish Lin Sihe's qi and refresh his mind today, even if someone told him face to face that Qin Sheng is Shifang, he would probably just take it lightly. Laugh and forget it.

After all, how many years has Your Excellency Shifang been famous, and how old is Qin Sheng? Under normal circumstances, who would link such two people together?

But the fact is that Qin Sheng is Shifang!

She is not only Shifang, but also his granddaughter!

Wen Shiyun only felt that he could finally take back all the anger he had sighed for most of his life at once!

What a successor, what a decline, let those who are waiting to see him and see the jokes of the Wen family go to hell!

His granddaughter is Shifang, the god of medicine!

It has long been better than blue than blue.

Qin Sheng didn't know that someone had pinned the great hope of carrying forward the lintel on her. Now she went straight out of the Tianda University gate and was going to take a taxi to Xuanyuan's house.

Unexpectedly, a black car with no recognizable brand stopped in front of her, and a familiar face appeared in sight.

Qin Sheng was stunned: "Why are you here?"

Fu Jingheng was angry and funny: "The whole Internet is about to know, how can I not know? If I know, can I not come here?"

Oh too.

Qin Sheng didn't pursue it anymore, opened the door and got in the car, and then directly reported an address.

Fu Jingheng immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

After driving out of this road, I realized something was wrong, and I couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Qin Sheng: "No. 1 courtyard?"

Qin Sheng let out a "hmm".

Fu Jingheng straightened his expression slightly: "Why are you going there?"

As for Fu Jingheng, Qin Sheng didn't hide anything: "I'm going to the ancient martial arts world, but the token to enter the world is still there, I need to get it."

This sentence contained too much information, Fu Jingheng felt that he needed to take it easy.

It took about ten seconds for Fu Jingheng to recover, but his gaze was still strange.

"I said, it's only been seventeen years since you were reincarnated. Haven't you been idle for a while in these seventeen years? How many things have you done and how much you have done..." Fu Jingheng recalled, thinking of Xie Fang Some time ago, when I read some novels, I often talked about the words, and continued, "How many vests have you adjusted?"

Vest?

This vocabulary is quite fresh, and it is the first time Qin Sheng has heard it, but it is quite appropriate after thinking about it.

He nodded solemnly: "I have a lot of vests, the kind that can't be stripped off."

Fu Jingheng laughed dumbfounded.

He also nodded solemnly: "Me too."

Qin Sheng glanced at him, looked at his slightly raised lips, couldn't hold back, and smiled lightly.

The string that had been stretched for most of the day was slightly relaxed, and she stuffed herself into the passenger seat and closed her eyes.

While letting himself go, he said slowly: "The old man who was going to see what I said yesterday, my godfather, was rescued by him after he escaped from the black prison, and lived in the No. 1 compound for several years. I threw the token there casually and never got it back.”

Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows.

I really went to see the elders, didn't I want to scum him?

but……

"Since I'm going to see your godfather, why don't you tell me not to call?"

Qin Sheng didn't open his eyes, and replied casually: "My godfather is very fierce. When I was a child, he always talked about not being able to marry when I grow up until I am 30. If I want to marry, I have to pass through him. Break my future boyfriend's leg."

"I'm thinking about your legs..."

The voice gradually became weaker and Qin Sheng fell asleep.

Fu Jingheng looked sideways at the girl's finally relaxed body, with helplessness and heartache flashing across his eyes, while turning up the air conditioner and heating, he slowed down the speed of the car.

He doesn't care about other people's lives, he just hopes that his little girl can live as she pleases.

Therefore, those people who always jump in front of his little girl and make trouble for his little girl should not show up.

Fu Jingheng picked up his phone casually, and sent Mo Tian a message: [It's getting cold, my girlfriend needs to add more clothes, so Duanmu's family should go bankrupt]

Mo Tian who received the message: "..."

Why didn't he see before that the boss of his family had the talent to be a wife-protecting madman and domineering president?

This is self-taught!

Offending the two big bosses in one breath, Mo Tian silently lit a piece of wax for Duanmu's family in his heart.

The backhand was arranged.