Resisting the sorrowful feeling in her heart, Zhuang Zhiqing accompanied her sister for lunch. Although Zhuang Yan saw something on her sister's face, she didn't think too much about it and only thought that she was sad for her classmate.

Zhuang Yan knew that her sister didn't know how to do business and didn't know how to manage things, so she didn't want her sister to inherit the family business. Although this property was left behind by her father, it was better to show it off early than to let everyone else want to eat it.

This way, he would at least leave his sister and Enen with a huge amount of wealth.

As for whether or not her sister would be treated badly in the entertainment industry, she did not have the heart to do so right now.

"Sis, I have something to do in the afternoon. I'll come see you in the evening." After dinner, Zhuang Zhiqing said as she packed up the lunch box.

"Alright, go and do what you need to do."

Zhuang Zhiqing took her bag. Although her feet felt heavy, she still casually left her sister's room.

The moment she stepped out of the door, she felt her legs go soft. She held onto the wall and walked slowly towards the elevator.

In fact, if it wasn't for the doctor who showed her the test report, she would still be in high spirits. However, once she found out that she was sick, it would also be a psychological effect, causing her to instantly feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Doctor Zhou had also said that she would be hospitalized as soon as possible and that she would be treated soon. It seemed that he had also said that the probability of treatment being discovered so early was more than 70%.

However, at that time, Zhuang Zhiqing's mind was completely muddled and she didn't think about being hospitalized at all.

"Can't go to the hospital."

Zhuang Zhiqing pondered as she waited for the elevator.

After a while, she still found it hard to accept this fact. However, she was no longer as muddle-headed as she was before.

"We can't go to the hospital, otherwise elder sister will definitely know and she will collapse."

"Also …" "Where did that scoundrel find out he was sick?" Zhuang Zhiqing was a little confused. If she had not done so much checking, no one would still be able to discover the problem.

Just because he was a doctor?

How is this possible?

Zhuang Zhiqing had been in and out of the hospital almost every day recently. She had seen a lot of good doctors, so how come they didn't find out what was wrong with her?

"Could he be better than the doctors at the Health Hospital?"

The Health Hospital was a private hospital, and as such, the doctors there were better than the doctors in the public hospital. For example, Dr. Zhou, who was about to retire, was previously a Vice President of the hospital.

How could he have discovered a problem when such an existence had yet to discover it?

"Remember …" I think he told me what hospital he worked in... "

"Should we go find him?" Zhuang Zhiqing suddenly thought in her heart.

Then Zhuang Zhiqing shook her head. Was it a public hospital or a branch hospital, to find him for treatment, it was better to be in health.

A rational thought is right. Normal people would think that way.

But the voice in his heart could not be suppressed and kept coming out.

"Since he is able to see through his problems when he doesn't like any equipment, then his medical skills must be much better than an ordinary doctor's."

"Finding him might be the right decision."

The face of that scoundrel appeared in his mind again.

He had an indifferent smile and a wicked mouth. From the looks of it, he wasn't a good person and he definitely wasn't a proper doctor.

Strangely, Zhuang Zhiqing's originally messy thoughts calmed down when she thought of that guy's annoying face.

The clash of reason and intuition finally gave her the upper hand. Perhaps it was because she was a woman that women believed in intuition more than men.

In a small restaurant.

After lunch.

"Let's go. Slow down. It might rain today." Brother Zhao chuckled and sent Qin Yang out of the restaurant.

What happened last time made Brother Zhao change his attitude. He no longer thought about making money from Qin Yang. Every day, when Qin Yang came, he would busy himself to wait on him. He was extremely attentive.

Qin Yang knew why, so he didn't care about him. As usual, he just came to cook and left after eating.

Today, after lunch, he took some herbs, as the Cai Tong De Hundred Years Medicine Hall had an acquisition business.

Qin Yang was prepared to exchange some money, then go to Moon Village to find a Soul Treasure.

"Boss, I might have to go out of the city for the next two days. I'll be back in two days."

"Really?" Brother Zhao was overjoyed, and then he repeatedly said, "Err, um... What I mean is, don't worry, I'll keep everything for you.

Qin Yang nodded and smiled. Then, he left in big strides.

Brother Zhao wiped off his cold sweat and muttered in his heart: It's best if you don't come back.

Brother Zhao did not expect that his next sentence, which was full of sarcasm, almost turned out to be true.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Yang, two points. Zhonghai International Airport.

Qin Yang bought a ticket and waited. An hour later, the plane arrived.

However, not long after, the airport police found Qin Yang.

One of them looked Qin Yang up and down: "Are you Qin Yang?"

Qin Yang was stunned, he looked at the three policemen in front of him: "It's me, what's the matter?"

"That's right, come with us." The policeman's tone was not very good, but his attitude was not bad. After all, there were a lot of people here and many foreigners.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yang had a guess.

"Don't you know what's wrong? "Let's go, I hope you can cooperate with our work." The policeman opened his mouth and made a "please" gesture.

Qin Yang didn't resist and tried to think of what had happened recently. Either the two thugs from before had sent it, or that Tang guy had called the police.

However, Qin Yang was more inclined to the former.

Unless that Tang guy didn't want to save his daughter.

The police officer, one in front and two behind, placed Qin Yang in the middle and attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Soon, they arrived at the airport security office.

"You wait here first." The policeman left Qin Yang in a small room and left after closing the door.

The room was small and empty except for a bench against the wall, which appeared to be a makeshift room.

However, Qin Yang was not the only person inside. In a corner of the bench sat a girl.

She was wearing a hip-hop hat, a baseball cap, a holey cowboy, and white shoes.

A rebellious girl?

Qin Yang only took a glance and sat down on the other end of the bench. He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one up.

In the temporary detention, the police did not search Qin Yang's body.

The girl tilted her face and glanced at Qin Yang. After hesitating for two seconds, she said, "Can you give me one?"

Qin Yang also glanced at her, took out a cigarette case and a fire engine, then threw them to her.

"Thank you."

Pow!

He lit a cigarette.

"Cough, cough, cough …" The young girl coughed again and again.

Qin Yang's brows twitched: "Smoking for the first time?"

"Cough, cough …" "Yes!"

Qin Yang snickered. It really was a rebellious girl: "How did you get in?"

"Don't say it's so unpleasant. What do you mean by 'how did I come in'? I just came to rest. I'll be leaving soon." The rebellious young girl harrumphed.

"Hur hur." Qin Yang smiled.

"You don't believe me? "Let me tell you, my dad is a cop, and also an official. I called him just now and he came to pick me up. The cops outside don't know who I am, or else you can see if they dare to shut me down."