C522 Bad news for me

Liang Hao kissed her on the cheek and said gently: "Whatever you say, it's fine. I'll listen to you.

These words were even more touching than the most touching love words in the world. Hu Li was a kind of passionate and unrestrained girl to begin with. She did not care that much as she walked forward and hugged Liang Hao's neck and directly kissed her lips.

After a long while, Hu Li finally loosened her grip on Liang Hao and softly whispered: "Brother Hao, carry me to the room at the back."

Liang Hao's heart thumped a few times. This girl was too crazy. With so many people around, she dared to speak out. Last night, Liang Hao did not have much peace, and actually had a dream with Ye Yuyan. was his woman, he didn't have to worry about that.

and I asked, "What are we going to do about this... "Can you do it?"

Hu Li promptly looked left and right, and also spoke in a low voice as if she was a thief: "What's wrong with that? "You are my man and I am your woman. The love between men and women has reached a certain level. This is the most direct manifestation …"

Liang Hao had to admit that Hu Li was truly knowledgeable. He did not even know how to talk about such matters.

He stepped forward and held Hu Li's hand, then turned around and was about to walk inside when Xiao Feng suddenly came over and said softly: "Brother Hao, there's a person called Qi Badou, he's here to find you."

Qi Badou? What was this guy trying to do? He kept texting me and now he suddenly found me. Could it be that he sees that I'm too handsome and has a tendency to carry me on his back? It was possible, absolutely possible. In front of Xiao Feng, it was naturally not good to be too intimate with his. Liang Hao immediately let go of her hand, and shot her a look. There was plenty of time in the evening, so there was no hurry.

Hu Li smiled tenderly as she greeted the other guests and left with no flaws. Liang Hao secretly thought to herself, what was a woman? That was to leave the hall, to go down to the kitchen, and to accompany the bed at night. Undoubtedly, this kind of person was one of the best in the Soprano.

The day of the medical competition was full of talents.

Qi Badou was a disciple of one of the more ancient Chinese medical sects in the Hua Xia, typhoid pie. However, on the provincial medical assembly s, he was completely convinced by Liang Hao's medical skills and was ranked third.

He was around 1.95 meters tall, half a head taller than Liang Hao. He wore a white suit with two buttons open at the collar of his striped shirt. He looked very casual and free. His nose was strong, his lips were thin, and his single eyelid was quite attractive.

He stood up straight in front of the door of the bar. He didn't go in nor did he leave. He just stood there proudly. If not for his clothes and temperament, others would think that he was a doorman. However, the noble ladies and young mistresses who came in kept glancing at him with their beautiful eyes. Whether they were flirting with him or winking at him, they treated him like a hero.

Liang Hao walked over and laughed: "Qi Shao, why did you suddenly come to our Hua Hai City?

Qi Badou's hair was a little messy, and his eyes were filled with bloodstains. He looked a little tired, and laughed bitterly: "Young Master Liang, don't say such polite words to me. Let's go, I have an urgent matter of a hundred thousand dollars to tell you."

He walked into a private room and was served tea by a maidservant.

It should be said that Qi Badou was an extremely arrogant and conceited person, there was a type of imposing manner between the raise of his hand and the lift of his leg. But now, he had completely forgotten about all these. Not caring how hot the tea was, he took two gulps and looked at Liang Hao who looked like he wanted to say something but was hesitating to do so.

Liang Hao secretly frowned, something is really amiss, and smiled: Qi Shao, we are not outsiders, what is there to not say? As long as it's something that I, Liang Hao, am able to do, I will definitely help you. "

Qi Badou put down the cup and laughed bitterly: "Young Master Liang, I won't hide it from you. You all know that I am typhoid pie's disciple, but do you know where typhoid pie is?"

There were many ancient Chinese medical sects in the Hua Xia, such as the Fire God School s, Warm Disease Sect, typhoid pie s, Nanshan Temple, Guanyin Gate s and so on. All of them were relatively mysterious, for example, the Guanyin Gate s, were all women. This time, Guangnan Province of Guangnan Province, typhoid pie and Guanyin Gate had sent out their disciples to attend the general assembly.

Liang Hao asked: "I really don't know, what's wrong?"

Qi Badou said: "To be honest, our typhoid pie is in the Lingnan City. However, the Lingnan City was under the control of the Song Family of Lingnan, and the Mr. Song had two sons, Song Shidao and Song Shiguan. Song Shiguan had two sons, namely, Song Lingfeng and Song Lingyu. Song Shidao cultivated the dao wholeheartedly, but for some reason, he obtained a book on witchcraft. "He was like a treasure, wholeheartedly cultivating, and unexpectedly became the most famous Magus in the Lingnan City …"

Originally, the typhoid pie and the Song Family of Lingnan did not violate the river water. But, if one wanted to live, one had to have a way to make money, right? The typhoid pie opened a Rebirth Hall in the Lingnan City, and relied on healing people's illnesses to support his livelihood. The fire extraction pots and medicine for typhoid pie were all top-notch, and their business was quite flourishing.

When Song Shidao became a Magus, things would be different. He opened Hundred Herb Hall and used spells to treat people's illnesses. Since they were enemies as well, the Rebirth Hall had naturally become a thorn in the side of Hundred Herb Hall.

Relying on his position and power within the Lingnan City, Song Lingfeng repeatedly brought people to the Rebirth Hall to stir up trouble, or some people who were seriously ill to treat, or said that the Rebirth Hall's medical skills were inadequate; or he simply brought a dead person over, and placed it at the entrance of the Rebirth Hall, asking the Rebirth Hall for an explanation.

This man wasn't even treated in the Rebirth Hall, what kind of explanation could he possibly give? This was completely unreasonable. However, you can't reason with others, and you can't even fight them. You can only be a mute while eating, swallowing the pain in your stomach. Those who came to seek treatment did not know the inside story. They really thought that Rebirth Hall's medical skills were inadequate, and in the end, the business of the Rebirth Hall was in decline, like the Yellow River setting sun.

In the long run, the country will not be the same, the family will not be the same, the wife will not be the wife …

typhoid pie only wanted to keep a low profile and practice medicine, and never thought of doing anything else. This time, I've even ridden onto your neck to shit, how can I bear it? The people from the sect were discussing, if they wanted the typhoid pie to have a day where he could stand up, then they had to take down the position of the chairman of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall.

However, under the control of the Song Family s, even those who wanted to join the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall s of China were already decided on internally, so even if Qi Badou went, it would be useless. There was really no other way. Before the Guangnan Province convened, Qi Badou intentionally bought a house in the Guangnan Province and signed his account over to the Guangnan Province. Only after that did he get the ID card to represent the typhoid pie in battle.

Before he left the typhoid pie, Qi Badou had absolute confidence in his medical skills. But when he met Liang Hao, Yuan Xiaotong, he understood that there was always someone stronger than others, and there was always someone stronger outside the mountain. Having lost, had indeed widened Qi Badou's horizons, and gained experience. Even the arrogance in his heart had been somewhat restrained.

A man can be arrogant, but you don't even have the ability to be proud, how can you be proud? That wasn't arrogance, but acting. This point, Qi Badou was still well aware of himself. This time, the s from the province could only be said to be giving it a try. If he wanted to truly make a name for himself in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall s of China, he had to defeat Liang Hao and Yuan Xiaotong.

Once he returned to the Lingnan City, Qi Badou devoted all of his attention to learning. Every night, he would flip through a large amount of information to enrich himself. At the same time, he diligently trained every day with regards to typhoid pie's fire pot and catching medicine, and even went up one level.

I can't just say that I'm practicing the fake hand stance, but I can't say that I'm practicing the stupid hand stance. I can't say that I'm practicing the real hand stance, but I'm practicing the real hand stance.

It was just that when he went to study the technique every day, there was no point in trying it out without practice. Qi Badou then set his gaze on those patients. Every time a patient came, he would make diagnosis through Yin, Yang, Five Elements, External Sense, Six Deaths, and Five Evils, and so on. After that, he would make diagnosis based on his own medical skills and his recent experience in seclusion.

By doing this, his medical skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and in his mind, the scene of Liang Hao treating another person's illness often surfaced. Two bottles of white wine, two dishes, and a big bowl of rice were enough to cure a person's illness. This could only mean that Liang Hao's level of Chinese medicine had already reached the level of a blacksmith, and they? It was still in the stage of blind exploration.

Liang Hao was his goal.

Thinking of this, Qi Badou became even more excited. In order to have more patients visiting him for treatment, he had even purposely put on the sign of practicing medicine for free. This time, there were many sick people, which angered Song Shidao even more. What do you mean? Isn't this clearly seeing Hundred Herb Hall's business rise and coming to compete maliciously?

These people from the typhoid pie really did not have a good memory.

Song Shidao told Song Lingfeng and on the same night, he sent a few people to destroy Rebirth Hall and even injured the old mister. At that time, Qi Badou was not at Rebirth Hall, so he was able to survive. When he came back, he wanted to find the Song Family to argue, but he was stopped by Mr. Zhang.

Elementary Scholars would not be able to understand what was going on if they met with a troop of soldiers. They were just a bunch of people shouting and shouting, so what was the point of you going? Yes, you also have some skills, but if someone has a knife or a gun, they might even throw you in as well.

Qi Badou said in grief: "Master, then what do you think we should do? Are we just going to swallow this down? "

Old Mr. Zhang said, "What can we do if we don't swallow it? Our typhoid pie has always been low-key, we don't have any friends … "

This sound of "friend" did remind Qi Badou. While in Guangnan Province, he had heard about what Liang Hao had done. Even Meng Xianhai, Ximen Yi, and Chen Kekai had fallen into his hands. It was said that some of the people from the Dark Arrow were still trying to assassinate him, but he killed them all instead.