Fall in love with the countryside

Chapter 140 Five Yang Baichuan Woke Up

"You all saw what I was doing in the toilet?" Qiao Mu asked everyone tentatively.

"We've been here all this time. What can we see? What's wrong with you? You speak strangely." Yao Yingying glared at Qiao Mu and turned around and said.

"Then how do you know that I go to the toilet..." Qiao Mu muttered.

"It was Song Yu's guess. You ran away in a hurry. We were curious, so we asked what the hell you were doing. Song Yu was smart. She said it right away. You must have gone to the toilet. I didn't expect to guess correctly." It's gone." Yao Yingying said.

ah!After a false alarm, it turned out to be like this, and I was still worried. It seems that I can't do something wrong, and if I did something wrong, I was really afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The three girls and Qiao Mu walked out of the swimming pool. Yang Xiaoling said to Qiao Mu, "I heard that your medical skills have cured Yao Yingying's father's old disease. I don't know my father's disease. Can you cure it?"

"Your father! What's wrong with your father?" Qiao Mu asked.

Speaking of her father's illness, Yang Xiaoling began to feel sad, "My father's illness is very strange. He always has inexplicable convulsions. He often has seizures without taking medicine. He has been to many big hospitals, but he is helpless."

Qiao Mu said to Yang Xiaoling: "Don't worry, I'll go and have a look, maybe there's a solution."

"That's right, don't worry too much. Qiao Mu's medical skills are very good, and he will definitely cure your father when he comes to your house." Yao Yingying also comforted her.

"I hope so, even if there is a little hope, I will not let it go, Qiao Mu! Please." Yang Xiaoling looked at Qiao Mu with determined eyes.

Qiao Mu replied resolutely, as if he wanted to shoulder some important task, "I will definitely do my best."

The four of them came to Yang Xiaoling's house together. Yang Xiaoling's family was very wealthy. It was a small three-story villa with an independent courtyard.

Entering the house, Qiao Mu was shocked by the decoration inside. It was so beautiful and magnificent, just like a palace. On a row of quaint sofas, there was an elegant middle-aged man, who looked like he was used to pampering , with a fair and red face, this must be Yang Xiaoling's father.

Yang Xiaoling's father was very familiar with Yao Yingying and Song Yu, and chatted with them enthusiastically. When he saw Qiao Mu, his eyes became surprised. He looked at Yang Xiaoling and said, "This is it?"

Yang Xiaoling immediately introduced to her father: "He is a little genius doctor in the city, and his medical skills are amazing. He cured Mayor Yao's old problems."

Yang Xiaoling's father's eyes lit up, he looked at Qiao Mu and immediately said politely: "Hello! Little genius doctor, please sit down."

Qiao Mu and Yang Xiaoling's father said politely, "Thank you uncle."

After sitting down, Yang Xiaoling's father began to introduce himself, "My name is Yang Baichuan, and I am only in my early forties. You can see that I have suffered from such a disease."

Qiao Mu immediately replied: "What are the symptoms, can you describe them in detail?"

Yang Baichuan looked into Qiao Mu's eyes. From Qiao Mu's eyes, Yang Baichuan saw confidence and a maturity that did not match Qiao Mu's age. He dared to conclude that Qiao Mu had the ability to cure his illness.

"Look, I haven't slept for several days." Yang Baichuan said mockingly.

"Why don't you sleep?" Qiao Mu asked.

"I'm afraid! I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up once I fall asleep." This is the truth. Yang Baichuan suffered from an illness last month and was almost unable to be rescued. Therefore, the current Yang Baichuan dare not be steadfast at all. sleep.

"Can you let me feel your pulse?" Qiao Mu said to Yang Baichuan.

Yang Baichuan immediately extended his hand to Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu felt his pulse for a while, then raised his head and said to Yang Baichuan: "This disease can be cured, but it will take a long time to recuperate."

"It can be cured, really?" Yang Baichuan said happily.

"About one month, I can guarantee it." Qiao Mu said loudly.

Hearing this, Yang Baichuan was so happy that he didn't know what to say. This disease has tortured him for too long. Although he was killed and worth over [-] million yuan, but he got this incurable disease, no matter how much money he has, what can he do? If he can't take the ribbon with him, Yang Baichuan has already figured it out. If Qiao Mu really cures his illness, he will give Qiao Mu one-third of the shares in his company.

"Well, I'll lend you a good word." Yang Baichuan didn't tell Qiao Mu of his decision right now, who knows whether Qiao Mu can heal himself, it's too early to say that.

Just when Yang Baichuan was very excited, his old troubles reappeared again, his body began to stiffen, his eyes became dull, and his body tensed up on the sofa.

Qiao Mu's hands were quick and quick, and he hugged him immediately. Qiao Mu knew it was called epilepsy, and when a patient had an attack, he had to hug him tightly.

"Ah! Huhu..." Yang Baichuan panted heavily, his eyes began to slacken.

"Quick! Hurry up and hug his leg." Qiao Mu shouted to Yang Xiaoling who was behind him.

When Yang Xiaoling heard Qiao Mu calling her to hug her father's leg, she immediately hugged her father's leg tightly. Yang Baichuan's complexion gradually improved, and Qiao Mu immediately grabbed him, and Yang Baichuan gradually recovered.

It took about 5 minutes for Yang Baichuan to gradually improve. Sitting on the sofa, Yang Baichuan didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He was groggy, but Yang Baichuan worked hard to keep himself Sober, he was really afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again.

"Relax! Let me give you a massage." Qiao Mu said to Yang Baichuan.

Yang Baichuan nodded in the room, then lost all strength, and passed out immediately.

"Father." Yang Xiaoling called out loudly.

Qiao Mu comforted Yang Xiaoling and said, "He's too tired, it's better to let him have a rest."

"Is my father okay?" Yang Xiaoling asked Qiao Mu worriedly.

"No, with me here, nothing will happen to your father." Qiao Mu said confidently to Yang Xiaoling.

"Do you have a pen and paper? I'll write a prescription, and you go get the medicine." Qiao Mu said to Yang Xiaoling who was behind her.

"Okay, I'll get it." After speaking, Yang Xiaoling walked to the desk, took out the paper and pen and handed them to Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu scribbled out the names of a bunch of medicines on the coffee table, and after handing them over to Yang Xiaoling, Yang Xiaoling ordered her servants to fetch the medicines.

"I didn't bring a silver needle when I came out today. If I did, I would give him a good treatment." Qiao Mu said to Yao Yingying who was beside him.

"Then you go back and get it?" Yao Yingying said from the side.

"If I leave, what will happen if Uncle Yang's condition worsens?" Qiao Mu said worriedly.

"I'll go back and get it." Yao Yingying said.

Seeing Yao Yingying running out in a hurry, Qiao Mu was amused, and knew that Yao Yingying would definitely go back after he said so.

After Yao Yingying left, Song Yu posted it. Beside Qiao Mu, Song Yu said, "Qiao Mu, is this disease curable?"

"Isn't this asking out of the blue? No matter how intractable a disease is in my hands, it's nothing to worry about." Qiao Mu boasted.

"Haha! Don't be shy." Song Yu said shyly.

Qiao Mu has always been very curious about Song Yu. Why does he always look for opportunities to get close to him? Could it be that he likes him? He doesn't have any time now.

"It's called self-confidence, do you understand?" Qiao Mu said.

"I have seen so many doctors. I have never seen such an interesting doctor like you. You are not serious at all, you just know how to brag." Song Yu said.

Qiao Mu looked back at Song Yu, and found that Song Yu was looking at him with affection. At this time, Yao Yingying was gone, and Yang Xiaoling didn't know where she was busy. Song Yu was alone, and Song Yu still looked at her like this. What's your heart?

"How about I show you love later?" Qiao Mu said to Song Yu who had a peachy face.

"Okay! I'll wait." After speaking, he sat down on the sofa, with his left leg resting on his right leg, his skirt was lifted up to hug Lao Gao, his snow-white thighs were exposed, and he deliberately seduced Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu still wanted to see a doctor for Yang Baichuan, and his heart had already flown to Song Yu's body, and he put his hand on Song Yu's hand lightly. Song Yu's hand was very slippery, as if it had been smeared with lubricating oil. It feels very tactile.

"Can you check by touching my hand?" Song Yu asked Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu coughed and said, "You don't understand this. Every part of the human body will show signs of illness. Don't look at it. Your hands are healthy and your body should be fine, so there's no need to check."

"What, you can tell just by touching your hands, you're not talking nonsense, are you?" Song Yu said in disbelief.

Qiao Mu smiled confidently and said, "This is something that others don't have. Obviously, I have it. This is what I have to gain a foothold in."

Song Yu originally wanted to tease Qiao Mu, but Qiao Mu just touched his hand and didn't go any further. How could he ask Qiao Mu to check him again.

Qiao Mu sat next to Song Yu, rubbing his fingers back and forth constantly, the sound of rubbing the two fingers was loud, Song Yu looked at Qiao Mu's fingers in wonder and said, "Are your hands itchy?"

Qiao Mu turned his head and said to Song Yu, "It's not that my hands are itchy, it's because I haven't moved for too long. Yao Yingying will come back with silver needles later. I'll warm up my hands first."

"What! Hot hands? This is the first time I've seen it." Song Yu smiled while covering her mouth.

"Of course you haven't seen this professional technique. I still have a lot of things that you haven't seen, such as..." Just as Qiao Mu and Song Yu were about to talk, Yao Yingying came back in a hurry.

"What are you talking about! It's so hot." Yao Yingying said standing at the door.

"I didn't talk about anything, just medical knowledge. You just came back. Did you bring the silver needle?" Qiao Mu changed the subject.

"Why would I go back if I didn't get it?" Yao Yingying looked at Qiao Mu with unkind eyes and said.

Walking to Song Yu's side, Yao Yingying said, "He didn't check your body, did he?"

"No! What's the matter?" Song Yu asked Yao Yingying with a surprised face.

"It's fine if you don't have one. Some people have evil intentions." Yao Yingying pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.

Qiao Mu blushed for a while, thankfully he had stopped just now, otherwise Yao Yingying would have bumped into the muzzle of the gun when she came back, and if she saw it, she would have been scolded bloody on the spot. How they faced it, Qiao Mu secretly rejoiced.

"Help me turn Uncle Yang over, I'll treat him on his back." Qiao Mu said to Yao Yingying and Song Yu behind him.

Yao Yingying and Song Yu immediately helped Qiao Mu to turn Yang Baichuan over. Qiao Mu stripped off his upper body clothes and carefully pricked the acupuncture points behind him.

Yao Yingying looked at Qiao Mu's serious look, and her eyes began to blur again. Qiao Mu's serious look is really charming. It would be nice to know him earlier, but it's a pity to know him now.

"Ahem..." Yang Baichuan was stimulated and slowly opened his eyes.