I have a promise with the beauty

A man with big shoulders, round waist and a sinewy face was sitting on a chair in the Chinese medicine store. The Chinese medicine store became quiet because of him, which was completely different from usual. The two clerks lowered their heads and studied a small grass in their hands.

Do you know what it is? As for Uncle Li Yi, who was taking the pulse and supporting the scene, he was drinking tea and waiting to watch the excitement with a smile.

Several customers who didn't understand the situation walked into the store. When they looked up, they saw the big man staring at them, and then the customers left in depression.

Yang Qingshan walked in and looked at the big man with a small face, and the two bodyguards beside him. They were all in the foundation building stage, and the big man was in the concentration stage. There was a jade sign hanging on his waist, which was the jade sign that covers the sky.

"Hello, I'm the shopkeeper here." Yang Qingshan clasped his hands and said to the big man.

"Shopkeeper? I haven't heard such a name for a long time." The big man smiled coldly, clasped his fists and said, "You can tell by your size. My name is Dashan, and my brothers on the road also call me Dashan, haha..."

"I wonder why Brother Dashan came to my pharmacy?" Yang Qingshan sat down calmly.

The clerk brought a cup of tea, and Yang Qingshan took out a leaf, which was a fairy tea leaf planted in a deep valley, and gently put it into the tea. Suddenly, the fragrance filled the Chinese medicine store, and Dashan took a deep breath.

Looking at Yang Qingshan with envy, he took a sip of the fairy tea.

"Good tea." Yang Qingshan praised, looking up at the sky outside the pharmacy.

Glasses walked in, holding some documents, and signed them for Yang Qingshan in an orderly manner.

"Very good. Just do it like this." Yang Qingshan said pretentiously, put away his glasses, and then looked at the mountain.

"I heard that my brother is the only disciple of the old man. I know the true story of the old man and his excellent medical skills, so I came here because of his reputation and bought a pair of anti-fetal medicines, but the anti-fetal medicines here are the same as those in other pharmacies." Dashan was unhappy.

said.

"Isn't it bad to do the same thing?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully, and said with a smile: "Anti-fetal medicine is the simplest prescription. There are only a few like this since ancient times. Could it be that giving you a prescription that looks like anti-fetal medicine is actually an abortion?"

With just one dose of medicine, brother will be satisfied?"

"Ahem." Dashan said with some embarrassment: "My wife is about to give birth, but the doctor said the baby is restless."

"Is that so, where is my sister-in-law?"

"Keeping it at home."

"Going out for a walk more often and being stuck at home all the time is certainly not good for the fetus." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said.

"Who said I won't let her go out? She goes for a walk every day after dinner, at least half an hour each time." Dashan said unhappily.

"Oh? Half an hour is enough. Is there anything abnormal, sister-in-law?" Yang Qingshan asked seriously, his deception was vivid, and the expression on his face seemed to be that of an old Chinese doctor who has been born for many years.

"No?" Dashan said hesitantly: "I always vomit, but I never vomited before."

"Nonsense, how can a pregnant woman not vomit?" Yang Qingshan said lecturingly, making the mountain feel ashamed.

"Let's go." Yang Qingshan stood up suddenly and said, turned around and walked out of the pharmacy.

"Where to go?"

"I'm here to see my sister-in-law." Yang Qingshan said pretentiously, snapping his fingers, and the clerk delivered a medicine box.

Dashan smiled, waved, and left the Chinese medicine store with his bodyguard.

Dashan is very capable, so he drove the extended-length Grand Ben. Yang Qingshan was jealous when he saw it, thinking that the extended-length Mercedes-Benz is really impressive.

Daben entered the city and came to the most luxurious and expensive community in the city. Each of them was a separate villa. Yang Qingshan was jealous again, but when he thought that he had a beach with a much larger area, Yang Qingshan

Qingshan's face began to waver again.

Daben stopped in front of a villa. As soon as Yang Qingshan got off the car, he heard the sound of things being smashed in the villa, and the woman's angry and painful screams.

"What's it called? Isn't it just a stomachache? The doctor said I can't give birth now." Dashan got out of the car and shouted towards the villa.

Bang! It was probably a household appliance that hit the ground.

"If you have the guts, don't come in. Is it easy to give birth to a child for you? Ouch...it hurts my aunt to death." People in the villa screamed without giving in.

"Just scream, hey, hey, wife, I brought you a miracle doctor." Dashan said with a silly smile.

The big iron door of the villa opened on its own, and there was a foreigner, probably a British butler. He shouted to the mountain as master and to Yang Qingshan as sir. Yang Qingshan thought that the mountain was too cute, so he spent a lot of money to hire him.

I got a British butler, this man is so nouveau riche, but it's a pity that I came alone, it was too shameful.

With a proud look on Dashan's face, he took Yang Qingshan's hand and walked into the villa.

On the huge ring-shaped sofa in the hall, a graceful and luxurious figure was sitting crookedly. She simply fell down and her round shoulders made any man want to keep looking at her. But as soon as the beauty turned her face, a fierce little pepper face immediately captured Yang Qingshan's imagination.

Disillusioned, quickly lower your head and look for ants.

"Haha, dear wife." Dashan opened his arms and wanted to give a very gentlemanly hug, but his wife rolled her eyes and didn't give any face. Instead, she kept staring at Yang Qingshan. Dashan immediately patted Yang Qingshan's shoulder hard and said

: "This is the old man's apprentice, a generation of miracle doctor Yang Qingshan."

"That's right." Yang Qingshan continued to lower his head.

"You're too young. You've been deceived. Someone, beat me to a cripple and throw me out." Dashan's wife said coldly, continuing to cover her head and complain of stomachache.

"Fuck." Yang Qingshan cursed: "It can't be cured, it can't be cured."

"Wait a minute, my wife likes to judge people by their appearance. Her name is Little Pepper. She has a sharp mouth but a soft heart. Ignore her." Dashan took Yang Qingshan's hand and said contemptuously. He just pulled Yang Qingshan in front of his wife, feeling a little nervous.

He said, "Come here, just take your pulse, and then you can do whatever you want."

"Huh." Xiaojiao looked disdainful and stretched out his hand lazily. He looked at Yang Qingshan with disdain and stretched out a finger to press on his delicate wrist, and immediately turned his face.

"Do you have a finger?"

"No, but I cured my first patient in this way. I remember it was twenty-one years ago, when I was only 7 years old." Yang Qingshan said with a pretentious look.

"Miracle doctors, miraculous doctors, they are all like this." Dashan coaxed his wife and said.

"Continue." Little Pepper said reluctantly.

"Well..." Yang Qingshan took his pulse and pretended to diagnose, but he was surprised in his heart. Dashan was in the concentration stage, but his wife was very powerful. She was in the golden elixir stage. No wonder a strong man like Dashan was so afraid of his wife.

?If something goes wrong, he will be killed instantly and his arms and legs will be broken. How miserable. I will definitely be stronger than my wife in the future.

"How is it?" Dashan asked worriedly.

"Don't make any noise, miracle doctor." Xiaoqiao said angrily, mocking Yang Qingshan's medical skills.

"It's not sick." Yang Qingshan asserted in his heart, but when he saw Xiaojiao covering his head and saying that he had a stomachache, Yang Qingshan understood that this was a war between men and women. It was probably because Dashan did something outside and his wife was angry.

But Dashan didn't realize it and hadn't realized that he had made a mistake. That's why Dashan asked him to visit the doctor today on the pretext of causing trouble.

Withdrawing his hand, Yang Qingshan took out a silver needle. When he raised his hand, the silver needle flew in the air, and then accurately landed on an acupuncture point of Xiaojiao. He acted like a miracle doctor before he spoke.

say.

"The illness is not serious."

"Ah! It's over, my child~" Dashan burst into tears upon hearing this, while Little Pepper sneered disdainfully.

"The treatment is very simple." Yang Qingshan added.

Dashan stopped crying and stared at Yang Qingshan with aggrieved eyes and said: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"No, let's make a prescription now." Yang Qingshan said, took out his pen and ink, and wrote a simple prescription for reducing fire in a very traditional way and handed it to Dashan and said: "Take it and it will take effect in three days."

"Really?" Dashan said happily.

"Yes, but this decoction is a bit strange, and I need your complete cooperation." Yang Qingshan said as he sorted out the medicine box.

"What?" Dashan said with a crying face, "I'm very busy."

"It's a very simple request. You have to make the soup yourself and serve it to your wife to drink. This is a magical soup. It can only be effective if you are honest and sincere." Yang Qingshan said cautiously: "The true inheritance of the old man."

"Really? That's good, steward." Dashan shouted.

"Sir." The British butler came over with a smile in awkward Mandarin.

"Cancel all entertainment for this month."

"Yes, sir."

"Haha..." Dashan giggled.

"Also." Yang Qingshan picked his ears and said.

"What else? Say it all at once." Dashan yelled loudly, his voice loud, shaking the huge hall.

"Quiet, keep your voice down from now on." Yang Qingshan smiled and stood up holding the medicine box: "The consultation fee is one million."

"Thank you." Dashan laughed loudly, but suddenly found that the voice was louder, and quickly whispered again: "Thank you, miracle doctor."

At this time, Xiaojiajiao looked surprisingly like a lady. She quietly watched Yang Qingshan deceiving her husband, not daring to speak loudly. She even pretended that Yang Qingshan was a miracle doctor and took out a check.

Notice that I wrote an extra 0, but I didn’t take it seriously, so I hired Yang Qingshan as my personal doctor.

Little Pepper smiled inwardly and did not expose Yang Qingshan. She looked at Dashan and went to the kitchen very gently. For a long time, she carefully carried a bowl of soup and coaxed herself to drink the medicine in a low voice. This was exactly what she had imagined, so she said

Yang Qingshan had a different outlook.

"That brother is pretty good. You can treat him as one of our own." Little Pepper said softly.

"One of our own? Why?" Dashan asked doubtfully.

"He is now your personal doctor hired by you for 10 million yuan. Of course he is one of our own, and he is also a new member of our Zhetian. Who is he if he is not one of our own? Idiot." Little Pepper pointed at Dashan's head, feeling annoyed.

said.

"Haha... I am one of my own, and my training speed is extremely fast. Two months ago, the higher ups said that we have a new member here. His name is Yang Qingshan. He is still in the innate realm. I didn't expect that today, two months later, he will be in the concentration stage. I thought

It took me more than 20 years to enter the concentration stage. Oh, genius. It’s not bad for a genius to be my personal doctor." Dashan chuckled.