"Hmph!" Zhang

Han snorted coldly, but under Zhang Qianqian's eyes, he finally said helplessly: "I'm sorry."

As soon as he spoke, a sour taste emanated directly from his mouth, Qing Yeyu frowned, took a step back directly, and then said: "I can't cure this disease!"

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but was stopped by Zhang Qianqian, Zhang Qianqian stared at Qing Yeyu tightly: "You mean you can cure this disease?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Han quieted down directly, he knew how difficult his disease was, he didn't know how many Chinese doctors he had found, and finally got a result that disappointed him, and now suddenly there is a person who can cure it, so he can't help but be unhappy.

Qing Yeyu nodded: "It can be cured, but it can't!" "

Why? Aren't you a doctor? How can you not treat the disease? Do you believe it or not, I will sue you directly? Hurry up and treat me, money is not a problem."

The corner of Qing Yeyu's mouth showed a disdainful smile: "First of all, I am not a doctor, and I don't have a medical qualification certificate, so if I treat you, it will be a crime, and then, I am not short of money, if I want, money is just a number."

Zhang Qianqian looked at the two of them who were swordsmanship, and hurriedly stopped Zhang Han, and then looked at Qingye Yu: "Why? If it was because of Zhang Han's offense just now, I can apologize for him, and you can rest assured, we will definitely satisfy you in terms of remuneration."

Qingyeyu glanced at Zhang Qianqian: "Do you think you can represent others?"

Zhang Qianqian glared at Zhang Han fiercely: "Don't you understand?"

Although she was very reluctant, Zhang Han knew the priority of the matter, and bowed to Qing Yeyu: "Mr. Night Rain, what happened just now was my fault, I am here to apologize to you, you can rest assured, as long as you have something to do in the future, as long as you look for me, I will do my best to help you." "

Saying this, Zhang Han has no idea of revenge in his heart, although he is the second generation, but he will not have a conflict with a master because of such a little thing, if Qingyeyu can really cure his illness, I believe that even the family will not be willing to provoke such an enemy.

Qing Yeyu nodded: "You are worthy of being a noble heir, I appreciate your appearance, but I still can't cure this disease."

"You ......"

Zhang Han was angry, and was about to speak but was stopped by Zhang Qianqian again: "Why?"

Qing Yeyu smiled: "I said, I am not a doctor, so it is not my responsibility to treat diseases and save people, and even if it is a doctor, he will not be willing to rescue a person with a bad heart."

"What did you say?"

These Zhang Han were directly angry, and actually said that his heart was not right! Even Zhang Qianqian was a little angry, even if his younger brother was no longer successful, you can't say that, right?

But Qing Yeyu didn't seem to see the expressions of the two, and asked directly: "Why, if you are not convinced, do you dare to say how you got this evil disease?"

Zhang Han was stunned: "If I knew, would I still come to you?"

Qing Yeyu glanced at Zhang Han: "If it weren't for the fact that you weren't bad, not only would I not save you, but I would also push you by the way, wishing the disease to defeat you as soon as possible!" Zhang

Han opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Qing Yeyu took the first step and said: "Your disease is actually similar to AIDS, but one is realistic and the other is spiritual, if you want me to say, you have at least a dozen sexually transmitted diseases all over your body, if it weren't for the support of various good medicinal materials, I would have to go to the crematorium to find you a long time ago." "

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