Qin Mu really disdains to play such a small role.
There's no point in killing them.
Will only waste their time, reduce their taste.
Qin Mu drove Liu Hong to the Lin family and gave the test report to the doctor.
As soon as the car left, the Qu Brothers collapsed on the ground.
One by one, as if granted amnesty, sweating all over.
Qu Zhiwu touched his head and saw that it was still firmly hanging around his neck. Then he let out a sigh.
At the gate of the hospital, seven or eight people were all black and blue, like a pig's head.
Many passers-by stopped to watch.
"Zhiwu, who is this guy?"
Someone asked with a lingering fear after calming down.
At this time, a cousin next to him shrugged his nose, "well, how can it have a Sao flavor?"
Someone lowered his head, and there was a pool of yellowing liquid under his trousers.
Qu Zhiwu's pale face is a kind of unspeakable embarrassment.
He is the most arrogant in his family, the champion of provincial Wushu competition.
Usually these cousins are submissive and obedient to themselves.
Some people even boast in the name of themselves. Many people in Western Sichuan have heard of Qu Zhiwu's name, and they give him three cents.
Taijimen this signboard, but also let him a bit more confident rely on.
I didn't expect that after such a big fight today, Qu Zhiwu gritted his teeth. He was shameless.
"Zhiwu, what shall we do now?"
A cousin with puffy face asked awkwardly, with his mouth open.
"Go back, what else can I do?"
Qu Zhiwu threw down a sentence and got up to leave.
Unexpectedly, one shivered and fell on his knees.
My legs are numb. I can't walk easily.
A group of people staggered and choked and left the hospital gate in confusion.
How can we be beaten back like this?
I'm going to find a place to change my clothes, take a bath and go back to Shuxi.
Three cars passed in front of them.
The car in the front suddenly pulled over and dropped the window. Someone yelled, "Qu Zhiwu!"
Qu Zhiwu instinctively trembled and looked back at the people in the car.
I'll go!
It's elder martial brother!
I'm a disciple of taijimen xiafeng generation.
When the other party saw Qu Zhiwu in a daze, he was surprised and asked, "how did you make it like this?"
Qu Zhiwu gritted his teeth. Seriously, he really wanted to cry at that moment.
I'm so wronged.
He took his cousins out to discuss for his uncle, but he was beaten back.
And I'm also a famous taijimen disciple!
The three cars stopped together. Just now, he called his elder martial brother to get out of the car first and said solemnly, "what's the matter? Is master in the car behind? "
Qu Zhiwu's master is the elder brother of Taoist priest Qingfeng. Although he is old, his cultivation strength is far less than Taoist priest Qingfeng.
People in their fifties are still at the top of the earth.
But he claims to be a powerful man.
This time he led his disciples to a martial arts seminar, and taijimen sent him down the mountain.
In order to ensure that taijimen's financial resources are rolling, taijimen often participate in various seminars, taking the opportunity to expand the influence of taijimen.
Therefore, the voice of taijimen among the people has always been very high.
Many rich people even send their sons to taijimen to practice martial arts in order to make them promising.
Therefore, taijimen has specially opened a civil and military class, which is mainly for social enrollment.
Of course, students with good qualifications will be selected to focus on training and become the preparatory strength of taijimen.
Qu Zhiwu is obviously not a particularly gifted disciple, but he is one of the important representatives of Western Sichuan Province.
And he also won the championship in the provincial Wushu competition, which is a very good advertisement.
Their disciples are beaten like this. If they don't care, they will be defeated in the west of Sichuan.
Qu Zhiwu, who had just attended the seminar and was going to the hotel, sat in the car with an unhappy face.
The elder martial brother said, "get on the bus first! Go back to the hotel! "
Qu Zhiwu got on the bus with his elder martial brother. Naturally, other people had to find a place by themselves.
At the hotel, Qu Zhiwu's master, Taoist priest Feng, got out of the car and wore a Taoist robe.
With a beard and hands on your back.
When I got out of the car, I looked at Qu Zhiwu unhappily, then walked into the hall with my hands behind my back.
Long wind road long this one eye, obviously blame Qu Zhiwu useless.
I lost the fight outside and lost my face.
The elder martial brother called him, "let's go. Do you want to stand here and make a fool of yourself?"Qu Zhiwu followed his elder martial brother to the master's suite.
The long winder sat on the sofa and drank tea carelessly.
There are several disciples standing behind him, which is also very methodical.
When the master brought Qu Zhiwu in, he called out, "master!"
Long wind way long frown, "how to return a responsibility?"
Qu Zhiwu skillfully described the whole story.
The Taoist priest patted the table, "how unreasonable! Are the people of the nine ethnic groups in Donghua lawless? "
A disciple next to him said, "master, the Qin people don't pay much attention to our Taiji gate. They are planning to kill martial uncle Qingfeng. We can't just let it go!"
"Yes! He is too arrogant
"What about the descendants of the nine nationalities? It's not the tyranny of Qin's mental law. "
"What's more hateful is that they killed martial uncle Qingfeng with intrigue. We want revenge!"
……
The disciples made their stand one after another and took the initiative to fight.
Qu Zhiwu knelt there, lowered his head, and added a lot of embellishments to the story.
"In fact, he has no ability. It's just that the descendants of Emperor Wu have a good reputation."
"Yes! I heard that the last time they fought against the top ten, they won by the magic doctor. "
Taoist priest Changfeng turns his brow. Taoist priest Qingfeng's Revenge must be avenged, but the elder martial brother of the leader has been shutting down.
In the whole Taiji sect, he is only responsible for dealing with these public relations affairs.
Come out and pretend to be better, brag and start the taijimen brand.
He should be the worst in taijimen.
However, the strength of the highest level of the earth level is naturally arrogant in front of the ordinary strong.
Even Mr. Cheng has been staying in this realm, and has been tardy.
The Taoist priest of Changfeng weighed in his heart for a while and said in a deep voice, "come on, inform the one surnamed Qin, and see what kind of explanation he is going to give?"
Taijimen can't be wronged like this any more. We have to discuss with Qin.
The long winder stood up, waved his sleeves, and went to the window with his hands on his back.
Qin muzheng and Liu Hong are on the side of the doctor. They listen to the doctor's advice to Liu Hong's mother.
After reading the test report, the doctor said solemnly, "according to the report, 80% or 90% of them are definitely cancer. This kind of disease needs to be fundamentally recuperated. It may take a long time."
"Well, let her stay here to observe for two months. You can leave one person with her, and the others will go back first."
Liu Hong is a little worried, "don't you need chemotherapy?"
"Chemotherapy is just the conventional treatment of Western medicine. Now I use the conservative treatment of traditional Chinese medicine to find out the source of the tumor and why. Only in this way can we fundamentally solve the problem. "
"They treat the disease, remove the tumor directly, and kill the cancer cells with chemotherapy. This kind of method is very direct, but once relapse, miraculous doctor also has no way. My way now is to find the root cause of the disease and the cause of the formation of cancer cells. Only in this way can we completely solve the problem, understand? "
Liu Hong nodded, "thank you, doctor!"
Lao Liu also breathed a sigh. It seems that the doctor really has some skills.
So he decided to let the young couple go back first, and he stayed with his wife.
Anyway, there is Liu Hong here, and there is also a care.
Everyone is discussing, someone outside comes in and shouts, "brother Qin, brother Qin, taijimen people have come to our door!"