Ghost Eye Merchant Reborn

bumpkin genius doctor

Mo Junchen just left for a while, but he couldn't see Tang Ling's figure. After searching for a long time, he saw Tang Ling, but she was talking and laughing with an old man, and even got on!

What kind of eyes does Tang Ling look like? Even such an old man can like you?

Anyway, Mo Junchen was very upset when he looked at the two of them shaking hands. Today, Tang Ling was his female companion, so how could someone snatch it away?

He still has to pay a high price for this female companion. Although he doesn't know what the price is, Tang Ling's temper will definitely not be simple.

Tang Ling and Tang Yifeng looked at Mo Junchen, and Mo Junchen walked over with big strides, staring at the hands that had not yet separated.

Tang Yifeng smiled when he saw this, let go of his hand, looked at Mo Junchen and said, "It turns out it's Mr. Mo."

Mo Junchen then looked at Tang Yifeng. Tang Yifeng was a handsome talent. Although he had a smile on his face, he did not have the kind of flattery. In terms of his first impression, he was still a good person. Of course, he had to eliminate the situation where he and Tang Ling were talking and laughing just now.

"Why don't I know when you're so sociable?"

Seeing Mo Junchen almost gritting his teeth and asking in a low voice, Tang Ling couldn't help but smile. Who did Mo Junchen treat her as? No matter what, she is also the boss of Huaxia Group and a jade buyer in Yunsheng. She has no social skills at all. How can she get through it?

Tang Ling ignored Mo Junchen's awkwardness and introduced it to Mo Junchen, "This is Mr. Tang Yifeng, I think you should become good partners."

Mo Junchen and Tang Yifeng were both stunned when they heard this. Unexpectedly, when Tang Ling spoke, she was actually making up the two of them to cooperate. You should know that cooperation between the two of them is not very simple. They have to negotiate many times before they will have a result. Even if Tang Yifeng had cooperated with Mo Junchen's father Mo Yun before, it was only a few times. Tang Ling said this, it seemed that she had already decided that the two of them would cooperate.

Mo Junchen was also shocked. Of course, he knew that Tang Ling was not a reckless person. If he had done the trick, he might not be as good as this seemingly young girl. You must know that he was able to sit at the same position today because of this girl. Tang Ling said this now, obviously telling him that he should cooperate with Tang Yifeng.

This time he came to Shanghai, of course not for blind dates. He came here to see if there were suitable partners. In addition to the tobacco business, the Mo family also had other businesses. After hearing Tang Ling say this, he took Tang Yifeng again.

After thinking about it, he really had no impression of the name Tang Yifeng. He basically knew the famous people of the upper class families in Shanghai. He did not have the name Tang Yifeng, but it sounded familiar to him.

Mo Junchen smiled at Tang Yifeng, then said, "It turns out it's Mr. Tang, I'm lucky to meet you."

He stretched out his hand and shook Tang Yifeng. Mo Junchen was not the kind of person who didn't know the general, so of course he knew when to say what to say.

Tang Yifeng also shook hands with Mo Junchen. The strength was very strong, which made people feel very reliable.

"Huh? It turns out that Mr. Mo and Mr. Du are both here! It makes me easy to find!"

Mr. Liang came again, saw Mo Junchen and Tang Yifeng, and laughed and walked over.

Tang Ling didn't know much about hearing this. She had known for a long time that Tang Yifeng should have the surname Du. After all, he was from the Du family. How could his surname be Tang? However, under such a premise that there was no benefit, Tang Ling was very pleased to be able to introduce her to Tang Ling as Tang Yifeng. It seemed that he did not reject the surname Tang.

Mo Junchen was slightly stunned, Mr. Du?

He looked at Tang Yifeng suspiciously. Tang Yifeng smiled apologetically, but he did not explain. Mo Junchen was extremely smart. He just thought about it for a moment and knew the identity of this man. Du Yifeng, a member of the Du family. No wonder he felt that his name was very familiar, it turned out to be him.

But why did he say Tang Yifeng when he introduced himself? Although he had questions in his heart, Mo Junchen was not an ignorant person and did not show it.

"The dance party is about to begin later, why not let the three of you participate together? The dance champion also has a good start. It is a limited-edition sports car that was only released this year. Although it doesn't cost much, it is still very cool."

Of course, this kind of dance party must have a lottery, not for gifts, but for fun.

Sports car?

Tang Ling's eyes lit up when she heard this. It was not that she fell in love with the sports car, but that she didn't want to walk back when she left.

Of course Du Yifeng did not participate. He really couldn't integrate into this kind of game played by young people, but he followed Tang Ling and Mo Junchen to the dance floor. When he saw Ao Mo Junchen again, many women immediately stared at Mo Junchen.

"Mr. Mo, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to invite you to be my dance partner in a while?"

There is always a lack of courageous women. As soon as Mo Junchen came over, someone immediately came forward to invite Mo Junchen to dance.

Mo Junchen smiled politely and looked at Tang Ling beside him, "Sorry, I already have a dance partner."

The woman's smile froze. Unexpectedly, Mo Junchen would reject her in person. Even if she had a female companion, she could dance with her first. But Mo Junchen didn't even give her a dance time, which really made her feel that her face was dull.

Tang Ling glanced at Mo Junchen and said, "I can't dance."

Mo Junchen's face suddenly froze. He looked at Tang Ling, his eyes twitched. This girl could really destroy his platform!

She can't dance?

What a joke? When I was in Yunsheng, the patriarch's opening dance was just dancing with her, and she actually said that she couldn't dance.

"But I want that car. You can just find a dance partner and get the championship to give it to me. Dancing is really not suitable for me."

When the woman who just invited Mo Junchen to dance heard the first half of Tang Ling's sentence, she couldn't help but feel happy. It was so nice that Mo Junchen's female companion could not dance.

But when I heard the next sentence, the girl actually ordered Mo Junchen to find a woman to dance casually, just to win the sports car, and even danced so sacredly, which seemed to be the physical work of migrant workers!

snort!

He is really a rustic bun, and he can't even dance ballroom dance. It's really rustic!

But this is good, because only in this way can Mo Junchen discover that his female companion is indeed not suitable for him, and only women like her are worthy of staying by his side.

"Since Mr. Mo's female companion can't dance, Mr. Mo shouldn't he be dissatisfied with his face, right?"

Seeing Mo Junchen's cold face and dancing with that woman, Tang Ling curled her lips and smiled. She just promised him to come and be his female companion, but she never said that she would be responsible for helping him deal with those women. She was unwilling to do such a laborious and thankless thing.

At this moment, Mo Junchen was very depressed. He originally thought that with the woman's weird spirit, he would definitely help him deal with those women who wanted to get rid of it. In the end... the ending was like this.

Not only did he have to deal with those women himself, but now he is also responsible for winning a sports car for her. Maybe he didn't realize at this moment, even if he didn't win that sports car, what's the matter!

The young men and women all found dance partners to go and dance, but a man came to Tang Ling's side.

"This beautiful lady, I wonder if I am lucky enough to invite you to dance?"

Tang Ling glanced at the man, and she was quite excellent in all aspects, but the listless expression in her eyes was very familiar to Tang Ling.

Needless to say, don’t look at men with gentleness and politeness, they are definitely the kind of playboy who often lingers in nightclub bars and often picks up girls. Tang Ling has seen a lot of people like this in the bars under the Qing Gang. Although these people are polite on the surface, they cannot change the habits in their bones.

Just like a smoker, even though he doesn't smoke in front of you, as long as he approaches you, you will know that he is a smoker.

"Sorry, I can't dance."

Tang Ling refused without thinking, and the man was obviously stunned. He didn't expect Tang Ling to reject him. Generally speaking, few women would reject him. Today, Tang Ling was turned away.

However, he has good patience and often picks up girls. Of course, he knows that he must be patient and thick-skinned so that he can get girls. As soon as this woman comes in, he has noticed that although she is the female companion brought by Mo Junchen, nowadays, female companions are tacit, so there are no serious people.

So, naturally, he also regarded Tang Ling as an inappropriate person. Now Tang Ling rejected him, he thought that this was just Tang Ling's trick to get.

"It doesn't matter if you can't dance, I can teach you, it's easy to learn."

This man was not giving up. Du Yifeng sat next to Tang Ling and was about to speak out to help Tang Ling. Of course, he knew this man. The famous slutty young man in the circle could not be allowed to be ruined by this man.

But before he could speak, Tang Ling smiled and said, "Even if I want to learn, I don't need you to teach you. I have countless girls to read, so you can't see it. I'm politely rejecting you, right?"

Tang Ling really has no good impression of this kind of person. Yes, the upper class is indeed under great pressure and there are many people who indulge themselves, but it is unwise to know where your bottom line is. If you don’t even have the minimum bottom line, it would be too unwise.

When the man heard Tang Ling's words, his face darkened. He said this, but he didn't give him any face. Who did she think she was? She was just a girl who was played with. How could she pretend to be noble in front of him?

"What if I had to ask you to dance today?"

The man's voice was low and threatened. Du Yifeng frowned slightly. This man was not a good thing to mess with. His family was rich and powerful, and his temper was even more irritable. He was really worried about Tang Ling. Although he had only seen this girl once, he always felt very friendly.

Tang Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, "If this is the case, then there is only one way."

The man's eyes were gloomy, "What?"

Tang Ling smiled leisurely, "That's just that you can't jump."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ling put down the juice in her hand as if randomly, and moved her fingers slightly, all of which were done in a dazzling way.

The man laughed in anger, "It's just a lowly boy who actually provoked me. I think you're so desperate."

Suddenly, the man wanted to come forward to catch Tang Ling, but was frightened to find out why he couldn't move anymore?

Lift your legs, lift your legs!

After lifting it a few times, he found that he couldn't lift his legs. His legs seemed to suddenly lose control and could not move!

What the hell is going on? Why is this happening!

After moving for a few consecutive times, he found that he really couldn't move anymore. The man immediately panicked. This was too strange. He was still fine just now, but why could he suddenly not move?

Du Yifeng also felt very strange. He originally thought that this young master must have attacked Tang Ling with his temper, but he saw him standing there motionless, as if he was trying hard, which looked a bit funny.

The man's friend seemed to see something wrong and hurried over.

"Mr. Zhuo, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that something was wrong with Mr. Zhuo, he was very anxious at the moment. He was fine just now, why did he look so strange now?

"I...I...Why can't I seem to move?"

What? Can't move anymore?

"Mr. Zhuo, are you kidding us? You are so strong that you can't move the woman who is so strong in Ye Yushou. Do you mean you can't move? "

"Damn, my legs, my legs can't move! I don't feel it at all!"

My friend thought Mr. Zhuo was joking, but when he heard Mr. Zhuo’s roar, he was shocked. His legs were no longer conscious. This was a big deal!

"Mr. Zhuo, calm down and try again and again. Maybe it's just like this all of a sudden. Are you too tired these days, so your legs are weak for a while?"

Mr. Zhuo didn't know what was going on, and he also hoped that as my friend said, his legs wouldn't be able to move for a while, so it might be better to slow down.

At this moment, he was not in the mood to care about Tang Ling, and he was all in mind on his legs.

Seeing this, Du Yifeng looked at Mr. Zhuo for a moment and said, "I think Mr. Zhuo should go to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible. If something really goes wrong, it would be not good to go too late."

In the upper class, the necessary care is still needed.

Tang Ling always had a faint smile on her face, "It seems that Mr. Zhuo is suffering from excessive indulgence and blood blockage. Although he can't move for a while, if it continues for a long time, it's hard to say."

Tang Ling's quiet speech immediately attracted Mr. Zhuo's attention. It was this girl who said just now, "It's enough that he can't move, and then he can't move anymore." It must be the one who did it!"

"It's you, you're the one who did it right? What did you do to me? Why did my legs not obey?"

Tang Ling took a idiot at Mr. Zhuo, "Do you think I am a witch? If you say you can't move, you can't move?"

Mr. Zhuo is not a fool either. Tang Ling is right under his nose and has never touched him. But after Tang Ling said that, he couldn't move anymore. How could he not be suspicious?

After hearing Tang Ling's words, Du Yifeng coughed lightly, covering up his embarrassment. The girl looked young and spoke really... very explicitly!

It was really strange to say such words as excessive indulgence from her.

"If it's not your fault, then what's going on with me?"

Tang Ling leaned on the sofa and glanced at Mr. Zhuo lightly, "I didn't say that you are blocking your blood vessels, so it's not a big problem."

Listening to what Tang Ling said, Zhuo Shao spoke suspiciously, "Do you understand medical skills?"

Tang Ling curled her lips and smiled, "I understand a little."

Mr. Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then you must have a way, right? How do I deal with it? Tell me, how much does it cost, as long as you offer it."

At this moment, his legs were not at all conscious, and he was still very scared. He didn't want to become a disabled person for no reason. He heard what this woman said about blood blockage, could she be really a doctor? Can he see his condition from his complexion?

He had heard of some famous doctors before, and they could know many diseases by just looking with their eyes, which were very serious. At this moment, he obviously classified Tang Ling as a person of this type, even more powerful than this type of person.

Because Tang Ling just said that he couldn't move, he really couldn't move. Just by looking at it, you can know these things. They are definitely at the level of an alien.

At this time, he felt that he had seemed a little reckless to Tang Ling just now, and quickly apologized, "My doctor, I was really sorry just now. I don't know that you are so powerful. If you offend something, you must not remember the villain's faults, don't take it to heart!"

Mr. Zhuo is definitely a person who can bend and stretch. He just apologized for his legs, which is nothing.

Du Yifeng never spoke. He still kept a skeptical attitude towards this matter. It was indeed a bit strange, but he couldn't say anything strange. No matter how he looked at Tang Ling, he didn't look like a genius doctor-level person.

He was really worried that if Tang Ling could not cure Zhuo Shao's legs, Zhuo Shao would become crazy and would be detrimental to Tang Ling.

"Sorry, I don't treat people casually. I just reminded you that it's been considered as the end of kindness."

Mr. Zhuo was not angry when he heard this, but his eyes lit up. As expected, no wonder Tang Ling would say that to him, it turned out to be reminding him that his illness was about to be accused.

In this way, he believed that Tang Ling was the kind of hidden miracle doctor.

"Miscellaneous doctor, miracle doctor, we have something to say, everything is easy to say. What's wrong with me today is that I am not right. I don't know your identity, otherwise I wouldn't have time to make friends. You see, we are not acquainted and acquainted. This is all fate. I am like this now, and you can't stand by death. Didn't it mean that doctors have medical ethics? For the sake of I am a patient, please give me some advice?"

Mr. Zhuo often gets involved in various places and is very good at speaking smoothly. After a while, his behavior of going up to pick up girls has become destined to be destined.

Tang Ling looked at Mr. Zhuo, and seemed to have hesitated for a long time, looking a little difficult.

"It's not impossible to save you, but..."

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