After entering the Qin family courtyard, there is a small path behind the door. The path is lined with trees. From time to time, there are squeaking insects.
Through the catwalk, there is an artificial river ahead. The roadside is covered with rain flower stones. The water surface is sparkling, clearly reflecting the bright moon in the sky, with a small wooden bridge above it.
Looking at the scene in the courtyard, mu Qingxiao had to sigh that power is good. Even the courtyard was changed into a small garden, which is very close to nature, and the air is much fresher than outside.
Walking across the wooden bridge, the middle-aged officer stopped and paid a standard military salute to Mu Qingxiao, because opposite is the residence of the owner of the quadrangle and old Mr. Qin: "Mr. mu Qingxiao, Minister Qin is waiting for you in the house."
When he came to the door of the house, mu Qingxiao knocked on the door, and soon there came the sound of eager footsteps.
When the door opened, standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in a suit. His national face, which should have been serious, was now covered with sadness, his eyes were moist, and a few blood lines appeared in his eyes.
After Qin Zimo looked at mu Qingxiao, he was confused. The man in front of him was too young. When he was talking just now, he felt young when listening to the voice, but he was a little stunned when he stood in front of him.
Although there was some doubt in his heart, Qin Zimo kept polite: "you are Mr. mu Qingxiao. Please come in."
The room is not big, but it is very clean and tidy. It is antique. There is a bookcase and writing desk. In addition, there is only one bed left.
"You're welcome, Captain Qin. You're an elder. Just call me Qingxiao."
Hearing mu Qingxiao's plain words, Qin Zimo nodded, and his doubts were a little less. The young man in front of him was calm, arrogant and impetuous, and he couldn't help looking forward to it.
"Well, you're welcome. Just call me uncle Qin. Qingxiao, is what you just said on the phone true? It can really restore my father's health?"
Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao didn't beat around the Bush and said directly, "I'm 90% sure, otherwise I won't come to the door myself."
Mu Qingxiao is sure to say so. According to the information collected by the Red Queen, old man Qin Zheng is over 90 years old. He has hidden diseases left when he was young and his physical quality has deteriorated after he was old. It is estimated that the oil is running out and the lamp is dying out.
According to the medical conditions of the 21st century, there is no way to renew the life of master Qin Zheng, except for Qingxiao.
Everyone in the world has great potential, but almost everyone can only develop 10% when they die, and the remaining 90% will be buried underground.
If Mu Qingxiao wants to fully stimulate the potential of the human body, that is the kung fu. This is also the reason why mu Qingxiao is 90% sure. Of course, he won't say 100%. Anything may have an accident.
90% confidence!
Qin Zimo's heart strings tightened. Even the senior chairman doctor of the capital military region had nothing to do. The young man in front of him was so confident that his face suddenly became a little excited.
If Mu Qingxiao doesn't brag, his father may really get better.
"Sir, may I have your name?"
Doctor Wang asked with a serious expression. Just now he also heard Qin Zimo talk about Mu Qingxiao. Although he was suspicious, he also had the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Although he knew that it was obviously a foolish thing to let a stranger with unknown origin treat the old leader, there was no way.
"Mu Qingxiao."
After arriving at the house, mu Qingxiao reported his name and ignored Doctor Wang. His divine sense covered the bed. He was relieved to find that old man Qin Zheng was still hanging a sigh.
At this time, Qin Zimo said, "Qingxiao, this is the chief physician of the military region, Dr. Wang. If you can restore my father's health, afterwards, as long as the conditions you offer are within the scope of your ability, our Qin family will accept them unconditionally."
Qin Zimo is not a fool to sit in this seat. The other party can find his mobile phone number and the old man's physical condition. He came for treatment. If he had no purpose, he didn't believe it.
Hearing Qin Zimo's promise, mu Qingxiao smiled at the corners of his mouth.
Although he has money now, he has no background at all. Considering that his future development will certainly attract the coveted of others, he needs a strong background.
There is no doubt that the Qin family, the first of the five families in the capital, is his help in the future. What kind of kindness can be greater than saving lives, not to mention a man of great achievements like master Qin Zheng.
Of course, he can't forget his commitment to Ouyang Ziyan.
At this time, Dr. Wang said, "Mr. mu Qingxiao, are you really sure about this matter? We all know the body and bones of the old chief. If you are not sure, it will only make him more painful."
Hearing the speech, Qin Zimo said helplessly, "Dr. Wang, I'd like Qingxiao to have a try. After all, the current medical conditions..."
Dr. Wang, standing behind him, smiled bitterly, with some gloom in his eyes. He knew clearly in his heart that the old chief's body and bones were unable to return to heaven, and only a dead horse could be a living horse doctor.
Even if there is no treatment, the old leader will not have much time. It is normal for people to have life, old age, illness and death. It's better to have a try than wait for death.
"It's just in time. The old chief is still hanging a sigh. When can I start?"
As soon as the words fell, the bedroom was quiet. Mu Qingxiao had expected this effect. His handsome face still maintained a light and cloudless appearance.
Qin Zimo and his wife looked at each other and their eyes were full of shock, especially Dr. Wang.
Because mu Qingxiao has only stood where he is since he entered the house. He has not taken a step forward at all, nor has he seen the situation of the old head. How do you know that the old head is still hanging in one breath?
"Qingxiao, I believe you. I hope you can restore my father's health. Then you will be the benefactor of the Qin family." Qin Zimo said sincerely, staring at mu Qingxiao.
If those big people in the capital knew that Qin Zimo made such a commitment to a young man, I don't know if he would drop his chin on the ground.
Seeing the fiery eyes of Qin Zimo and his wife, mu Qingxiao smiled gently, then crossed Doctor Wang and went straight to the old chief.
When he came to bed and looked at the dying old man, mu Qingxiao couldn't help feeling that he had seen it on the news network before, but now he is standing in front of him.
There is still a trace of respect in his heart for the old man who has devoted his life to the country of China.
In the expectation of everyone, mu Qingxiao slowly ran the mental method and gently massaged the palm of his hand on the old man Qin Zheng.
At the moment, the cells in Qin Zheng's body are basically asleep. Mu Qingxiao's purpose is naturally to activate the cells in his body with the Qi of yin and Yang, so as to facilitate treatment at that time.
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