The ancient body strengthening technique has broken through to the point where it can run for fifty-five weeks, and the strength of the whole body has improved slightly. Qing Shui is happiest when his strength improves, even if it is just a little bit, as long as he continues to improve and progress, there will always be hope.
Seeing that the next pill turned out to be the Great Return Pill, but the experience had already reached 100,000, Qing Shui knew that it would be impossible in a short time, but the extremely high experience still made Qing Shui curious about its efficacy.
The following days went on in an ordinary and orderly manner, except that Qing Shui had one more thing to do. The little girl Yu Shang, who could not explain clearly, was pestering him very much. She would let Qing Shui hold her whenever she was free. This made the Qing family and even the Mingyue Pavilion worry. They were all amazed.
Because Qing Shui was often teased by those boys, Qing Glaze even asked Qing Shui to adopt this girl as his daughter, which made everyone laugh for a while.
But Qing Shui couldn't laugh because the little girl actually called Qing Shui daddy sometimes under the instigation of this bad boy Qing Glaze.
The first time, Qing Shui almost fainted. As time went on, the little girl screamed more and more times, but Qing Shui didn't feel so strange anymore. She screamed too many times.
As the days passed, the reputation of the Warrior Medical Center spread further and further, and even some people from other cities came to seek medical treatment.
"Are you the doctor from the Warrior Medical Center?" A disdainful voice woke up Qing Shui from deep thought.
When Qing Shui heard this voice, he couldn't help but frown and look at the gorgeously dressed young man standing at the door. He hated this kind of voice, as if he was the most awesome in the entire Kyushu Continent!
"Well, I am, are you sick?" Although Qing Shui opened a medical clinic, he did not do it to make money, so Qing Shui would never give a good look to people who are not sincere in seeking medical treatment.
"It's not me, give us a chance. Our young master wants to see you." The young man said and walked out directly.
Qing Shui shook his head indifferently and continued to be in a daze. He had no good impression of this kind of arrogant servant, and this kind of person was even more hateful.
The young man walked out. Perhaps he found that there was no movement behind him, but when he saw that his temper was rising, a doctor from a small medical clinic actually dared to put on such a big show.
"You heard what I said."
"roll!"
Qing Shui directly interrupted the other party's words without raising his head, which made the young man look at Qing Shui dumbfounded and even forgot about his anger.
"Boy, do you know who I am?" The young man gritted his teeth and looked at Qing Shui viciously.
Qing Shui smiled, looked at the resentful young man, and spat out softly: "It's just a dog!"
"Okay! You will regret what you said!" After the young man said this, he turned around and walked away angrily. Qing Shui didn't even raise his eyelids. Qing Shui didn't even have the interest to beat this kind of person.
"Doctor, I feel very uncomfortable in my head!" came a beautiful female voice, magnetic and sweet, with a clear and elegant flavor.
When Qing Shui heard this voice, he smiled bitterly without even raising his head: "My Wushuang Miss, why is your head uncomfortable? Come here and let me rub it for you." After saying this, Qing Shui looked at the man with a faint smile. He is unparalleled in his reputation.
"The rumored Warrior Medical Center in Baili City has become more and more famous these days, but I didn't expect you to open it. Why didn't you tell me when it opened and treat me as a friend?" Wen Ren Wushuang sat in Qingshui. The other side stared at Qing Shui.
"Well, I don't treat you as a friend. I treat you as one of my own. No one from my family came when we opened. I didn't tell anyone. I don't want to disturb you." Qing Shui said softly, even if he I didn't even feel that I had eaten the tofu that Wenren Wushuang said.
Wen Ren Wushuang smiled happily, her smiling face a little flushed. She heard the words that she thought she was his. "Your medical skills are comparable to those of alchemists, and even more powerful than those of innate alchemists. Why are you willing to stay here? Don't tell me that you are just doing it to make money."
"I just want to make money, right?" Qing Shui took the pen and scribbled on the paper and said lightly with a smile.
"Then why did you drive that person away? Although that person was a servant, his arrogance proved that his boss was definitely a rich man. You know what rich people are most afraid of is death." Wen Ren Wushuang said with great interest. Looking at Qing Shui.
"I have a rule. There are some people that I cannot treat at all, but there are also many people that I can treat for free!"
"For example, the beautiful woman and cute child who just moved into Qingjia Medicine Store. When I saw them in Qingjia Medicine Store just now, I thought they were seeing little angels." Wen Ren said with a twinkling of his beautiful eyes, Yong Ronggui The angry jade face's expression fluctuated.
"You must have been an angel when you were little." Qing Shui said with a smile, his eyes playful.
"Then I'm not an angel now?"
"You are an angel who has landed in the world now, but I don't know who you landed for. I am very jealous of that man!" Qing Shui said with a hint of truth.
"Okay, I won't bullshit you anymore. Well, by the way, you don't treat people like that. I'm very curious!" Wen Ren Wushuang looked at Qing Shui's messy sketches on the paper.
"Don't treat people who have been killed too much!"
"Why?" Wen Ren Wushuang said with a smile.
"The fate of those who kill is like having their heads tied to their belts. It is normal for them to be killed, so their death is God's will and a rule!" Qing Shui still said half-truthfully.
"Who else doesn't want to be treated?"
"The worst people and the best people don't heal! The loyal and treacherous people don't heal!"
"It's okay if the worst people don't treat them. Why don't they treat the best people? What about the loyal and treacherous people?" Wen Ren Wushuang asked in surprise.
"Great loyalty is like treachery, great treachery is like loyalty, these people deserve to die, great good is like evil, great badness is like good, all good people are always those who seek fame and reputation. Such people will also die very early, so they do not need medical treatment. "Qing Shui actually doesn't know much about it, and now he's talking nonsense with Wen Ren Wushuang.
"Why are all the good people just trying to gain fame?"
Qing Shui looked at the unchanged smile and said calmly: "Good people have always done good deeds based on money, and their money was obtained through legal, violent, bloody and cruel methods, and using this money in If you do good deeds, do you think you are a person seeking fame and fame?"
"Then who doesn't want to be treated?" Wen Ren Wushuang asked with interest.
"The poorest people don't treat people, the richest people don't treat people, and people who are unkind because of their wealth don't treat people!" Qing Shui laughed.
Wenren Wushuang looked at Qing Shui without saying a word, but her clear and deep beautiful eyes had already expressed her question.
"The poorest people have suffered too much, and death is a kind of relief, while the richest people have enjoyed too much, which is also a kind of "deprivation". People who are rich and unkind can use the money in their hands to He has done all kinds of bad things, so he deserves to die even more." Qing Shui put down the pen in his hand and tapped lightly on the table rhythmically.
"Who else doesn't treat me?" Wen Ren Wushuang seemed to be aroused with great interest. He looked at Qing Shui with a pair of beautiful eyes. When he spoke, his snow-white teeth were looming, with an artistic and shocking beauty. .
"I don't treat people who don't like me, I don't treat people who don't have money, I don't treat men who are prettier than me, I don't treat people who have beautiful women..."
"Stop, stop, stop! Tell me who you want to treat!" Wenren Wushuang looked at Qing Shui speechlessly!
"I only treat peerless beauties like you!" Qing Shui chuckled.
"Where's the medical fee?" Wenren's unparalleled beauty turned a seductive pink color, and his lazy voice was as intoxicating as magic.
"Promise me with my body... the best!"
Wen Ren Wushuang gave Qing Shui a charming look, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I want to ask you for help?"
"Tell me, in this vast world, meeting you is a great fate. Among the hundreds of millions of people, I know less than half a hundred people. You are a special being. No matter what, I will be happy to help you. , I will try my best to help you if I can't help you." Qing Shui said softly, but he was speaking from the bottom of his heart. In this life, Qing Shui is much more free and easy, and he takes many things very lightly. In this life, he only regards People value the most, whether they are close relatives, relatives or friends.