Semua Bab The Medical Guru: Bab 1131 - Bab 1140

"You're back." Because Fang Qiu had called in advance and asked the staff to pick him up at the airport, He Xue already knew that he was coming back and was not too surprised to see him. "Eh, are you leaving?" Fang Qiu asked. "H'm." He Xue nodded and said, "I have to settle some stuff in the capital." "Oh," Fang Qiu nodded knowingly. "I'll leave the company's affairs to you for the next few days. I've already made some arrangements, so it shouldn't be a big deal," He Xue said. "Okay." Fang Qiu nodded and replied, "Drive safely." Soon, He Xue packed up her things and left. As for Fang Qiu, he returned to his office, ready to enjoy a good vacation. After all, he had suddenly burst into the limelight and was widely known. It would only be chaotic if he were to go out now. it would be better for him to take a vacation and let hi

"Wait." Seeing that He Xue was in a hurry to leave, Fang Qiu suddenly called out. "What's wrong?" He Xue stopped and turned around. "I'm still worried about you." Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I'll leave you another phone number." With this, he walked to the desk, picked up the paper and pen, and wrote down Xu Miaolin's phone number. Then he turned around, walked to the door, and handed it to He Xue. "This is my teacher's number. If something serious happens and you're in urgent need of a good doctor, call this number immediately. My teacher is in the capital, and he will get there as soon as possible," Fang Qiu said. "Thank you." He Xue put away the note, smiled at Fang Qiu, and then turned to leave. "There's something wrong with this little lady." Watching her leave in a hurry, Fang Qiu frowned slightly, and a faint t

Beep! Beep! Beep! The soldiers on patrol stopped He Chengling and the few burly men from the Green-shade Zhu family outside the area of the cultivation base. Almost at the same time, Fang Qiu, who was in his office at the cultivation base, heard his cellphone ring in his trouser pocket. He saw that it was Li Ji calling. "Hello?" Fang Qiu answered immediately. "A patrol squad just reported that a group of people tried to trespass your cultivation base. Do you remember you asked me to inquire about a He family member last night? Well, the driver seemed to be him. Some Wulin people were with him in the car. What do you think of this?" Li Ji asked with a smile. "Oh?" Fang Qiu, slightly surprised, said, "They came so fast. Those Wulin people, do you have their details?" "I've checked them out already." Li Ji replied, " All those Wulin people a

"To be more precise, the Three Lives Fruit is really a medicinal herb." Fang Qiu smiled and said, "It's good for your health anyway. You can feel the specific benefits by yourselves." When Fang Qiu was done, he returned to the office and gave He Xue, who had devoted herself to work, a Three Lives Fruit. Then, he went to the seedling rearing room and gave one to Mr. Zhao Shanlin. Afterward, he found a cloth bag and put away all the remaining Three Lives Fruits. When Fang Qiu delivered the fruit to Zhao Shanlin, he saw a few Three Lives Seedlings. Mr. Zhao Shanlin had been trying to cultivate them for a few days and succeeded. Before long, these seedlings would be ready to be transplanted. A Three Lives Tree only bears fruit once a year. Although these seedlings were still tiny, the fruits would be ripe next year when suffused with sufficient Qi of Heaven and Earth. At that time, it would be a good harvest season!

"What happened? How did she end up like this?" Ling Zhenhua turned to ask the woman sitting beside the bed whose eyes were bloodshot from worry and lack of sleep. He was very calm and just stood by the hospital bed, wiping away his tears. This woman was his ex-wife, the mother of the child in the hospital bed. "She was beaten up." As soon as the woman spoke, she burst into tears. "What?" When Ling Zhenhua heard this, his eyes instantly turned blood red. In a low voice, he said, "What exactly is going on? Tell me everything!" "When she was studying in primary school, a girl bullied her, making fun of her tattered clothes. You know, our little girl has the same temperament as you. She would not bear it silently when being bullied, so she fought back. As a result, the girl cried and called her mother over. She slapped our daughter violently; how could a thin girl like her withstand