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Qi Jin's face was completely unbeatable during his time in the hoodlum society.

Even though Zhang Jiyue was mocking him, Qi Jin did not feel embarrassed at all. He anxiously said: "Leader, following you, my thinking has been improving very quickly, isn't it more important to follow along with the leader's footsteps?"

"If you were so obedient, you wouldn't have angered me so much that I almost had a heart attack."

Zhang Jiyue could tell that Qi Jin had learnt to be sly, but he did not speak the truth.

Speaking of which, if Qi Jin was always frank with others, he wouldn't have coaxed so many girls around. This was an era where men were not bad and women were not in love.

Qi Jin was a little mischievous, rich and had the ability to cheat, which was what girls loved the most.

The plane stopped at a villa near the ocean shore. The rest of them did not move, and continued to sit on the plane. Zhang Jiyue pulled Qi Jin down.

casually handed over his ID card. The officer carefully checked the photo on Zhang Jiyue's ID card, then pointed at Qi Jin and asked: "Who is he?"

"He's a doctor."

This explanation confused Qi Jin. Didn't Zhang Jiyue pull him to find a big shot to plead with Mu Cuojia?

How did he become a doctor?

What kind of doctor is he?

The officer continued to ask, "Why are you covering your face?"

"He has other identities, it's not convenient for him to be exposed."

"Follow me."

The officer frowned.

In one room, Zhang Jiyue and Qi Jin were inspected by an instrument all over their bodies to see if they were carrying any weapons.

was very unhappy with such a strict examination.

Other than the airport security, he seemed to have only seen this kind of check at Sha Li's birthday party.

Qi Jin's eyes flashed. Through the walls, he could see that there were more than thirty people guarding different parts of the villa area. On the surface, the guards were all wearing military uniforms, while the guards in the shadows were all wearing suits.

It was a man with completely white hair, his face slack, his eyes lifeless, lying in the largest room with tubes in his body. Two doctors in white coats stood in front of the bed, attentively watching the numbers on the instruments.

The distance was too far, Qi Jin could not tell what disease his master was suffering from.

But in his heart, he understood that Zhang Jiyue really made him come here to treat others.

He seemed to be the old man who was lying on the sickbed. Could it be that he could only ask Mu Cuojia to speak for him after treating him?

After the inspection, Zhang Jiyue entered the ward under the lead of an officer.

The two doctors looked over at the same time, their eyes full of questions.

The officer explained: "This is a doctor hired by the Director Zhang, he is here to treat Chief's illness."

"With just him?"

The chubby doctor recognized Zhang Jiyue, the only person who entered the ward was a stranger.

Nodding his head, Zhang Jiyue said: "Although he is young, he has the ability to return the favor back to normal."

"Which medical college did you graduate from?"

When the doctor saw that Qi Jin was still wearing his mask, his mood became even worse.

"Let me see how the patient is doing."

Qi Jin did not bother with the doctor's question, he could not be bothered to explain either.

Qi Jin treated his illness as if it was a deal and when he came to treat it, he asked the head of the patients to help Mu Cuojia get out of his predicament.

The others didn't need to care about him at all.

He walked straight towards the patient, the fat doctor immediately stopped Qi Jin and asked: "Are you joking? How old are you? Who did you treat? "

"Get out of the way."

Qi Jin was too tyrannical, he immediately pushed the doctor away and went up to give the patient his pulse.

Another doctor said angrily, "This is too outrageous. Xiao Zhu, how do you do security work? "Hurry up and chase him away, or else it will be a dereliction of duty on your part."

The officer Xiao Zhu's face flushed. He looked at Zhang Jiyue, and after receiving his confirmation, he said: "Let's not talk about other things, the doctor taking care of the patient is the most important."

Officer Zhu acknowledged Zhang Jiyue's recommendation.

Although they could not see Qi Jin's face, but from Qi Jin's body, they knew that he was young, and that the older the doctor, the more experience he would have. Healing a patient was a complicated process of comprehensive judgement, medicine, and diagnosis.

So, generally speaking, the best age for a doctor is thirty-five years of age or older, and under fifty years of age, which is the best age for a quick mind and rich experience.

Qi Jin remained calm and took a minute to finish his diagnosis. "Rheumatic heart disease, you guys can leave now. I'm going to start my treatment."

Although Qi Jin's medical skills were not very famous, his unique acupuncture skills were still his own. It was related to his identity, if he did not want to reveal his true identity, he could not use it in front of others.

It wasn't that he was afraid that others would learn a brilliant medical technique, but that someone had the intention to see the [One Needle Nine Transformations].

Afterwards, he would be able to contact Qi Jin and reveal his identity.

Fen Ying and Hu Sha, whom the Terrorist organizations sent, did not find.

Qi Jin was worried about his family's safety, hence he paid more attention to keeping his identity a secret.

Under Qi Jin's insistence, the two doctors unwillingly walked out and started quarreling with Officer Zhu quietly outside the ward. They were still complaining about Zhang Jiyue, complaining about how meddling he was.

Qi Jin thought that the two doctors didn't believe in his medical skills, but after he pondered for a bit, he finally understood.

The reason that the doctors didn't trust Qi Jin was because one reason, the other reason was because they were worried that Qi Jin had really cured his disease.

If the two doctors were helpless, who would be the one to obtain the credit for Qi Jin's treatment?

Didn't it seem like the two doctors were too incompetent?

Do you still want to stay in the medical field in the future?

The consequences would be very serious and he might lose his job.

Qi Jin's medical skills were not high, which might bring about danger to the patients.

Qi Jin's medical skills were too high, forcing the two doctors to smash their rice bowls.

In any case, letting Qi Jin treat his was the best choice.

Unfortunately, what was more important to the patient's safety were General Zhu, Zhang Jiyue and the others. They were wholeheartedly trying to treat the patient, and did not care about the two doctors' opinions.

After an hour, the two doctors were anxiously walking around outside of the ward. Then, General Zhu and Zhang Jiyue could no longer hold it in.

Qi Jin had long cured the patient's illness with the Nine Transformations of one needle.

After the patient came to his senses, he beamed with joy and said, "Old grandpa, I'm the one who cured you."

The patient blinked and finally nodded after a long time. "Thank you, young man."

"There's no need to be courteous, just fish Mu Cuojia out."

Qi Jin quickly spoke out his thoughts.

"What?" Who is Mu Cuojia? "

The patient's face turned ugly.

"It's my bro. He did something. Please help him out and say a word."

Seeing that the patient's mental state was a little sluggish, Qi Jin did not say much and directly stated his conditions.

"F * ck off."

the patient said angrily.

"What?"

Qi Jin did not understand what the patient meant.

"Get out of my way! Even if I die, I won't do anything that violates my principles!"

The patient slapped the bed and cursed loudly. After that, he fainted.

Officer Zhu and the others outside heard the sound and immediately rushed in. Officer Zhu pulled Qi Jin to the side and said while pushing and shoving him: "You should quickly leave."

The two doctors gloated, "Tch, pretending you don't know how to cure an illness. You really don't know how high the sky is, scram …"

It chased Qi Jin away like he was chasing a duck.

Zhang Jiyue was also very unhappy. He pulled Qi Jin's hand and said in disappointment, "Let's go."

The patient was in a state of syncope.

No one noticed that Qi Jin had already cured the patient's illness and allowed the patient's body to turn in the direction of health.

Qi Jin grudgingly muttered: "Tsk, using a feint to avoid the costs of the treatment, old fellow, you actually thought of such a shameless method."

If the patient heard this, he would die of anger on the spot.

The patient had an illustrious identity and was a very influential person. How could he use such a shameless method that did not make the rounds? Furthermore, he could not use the so-called treatment fee to exchange for something that violated the rules.

The higher one's status was, the more cautious one's words would be. This was because a single sentence was wrong, causing a great deal of damage and influence. Even they themselves could not afford to make such a mistake.

Qi Jin's status and power was too low, he never would have thought that a person of high status would also have to bear the corresponding responsibility, and it was definitely not as simple as letting Mu Cuojia go after saying a few words.

Zhang Jiyue frowned until he got on the plane.

Qi Jin said uneasily: "I have already treated your illness, what else do you need to worry about, Leader?"

"What?" You've cured me of my illness? "

Zhang Jiyue's voice was loud, scaring everyone present.

Fortunately, the pilot was in the front cockpit. Otherwise, with a flick of his fingers, the plane might have fallen from the sky.

"It was originally cured. The old fellow intentionally feigned unconsciousness in order to avoid the cost of the treatment."

Qi Jin muttered.

"Cough, cough, cough …"

Zhang Jiyue held onto his chest and started to cough violently, his secretary and assistants anxiously beat his chest to ease his symptoms.

After half a day, Zhang Jiyue finally stopped coughing.

She came forward and slapped Qi Jin's head.

Qi Jin himself had trained in fighting techniques, his hands and eyes were sharp and fast, he anxiously tried to defend, and shouted: Leader, you're crazy.

"You're the crazy one, what did you say just now? Tell me again. "

"I said old …" That patient is acting shamelessly and pretending to be unconscious. "

Qi Jin was not stupid to the point where he dared not to say "old fellow".

Three words.

"I'll beat you up."

Zhang Jiyue let out a loud roar, and at least fiercely smacked Qi Jin's back a dozen times.

It wasn't that Qi Jin couldn't dodge the attack, it was because Zhang Jiyue's guards were tightly hugging him and did not allow him to dodge.

Zhang Jiyue was only able to obtain what he wanted, and only managed to vent his anger after giving Qi Jin a few slaps.

With less anger in his heart, Zhang Jiyue asked: "Tell me about the treatment."

Maybe he was worried about Qi Jin's character, and warned him, "If you want to be truthful, don't lie."

As expected, Qi Jin did not lie. He honestly told his everything that happened after he saved the patient.

After saying that, Zhang Jiyue slapped Qi Jin a few more times. This time, Qi Jin did not dodge or block.

He could feel that Zhang Jiyue was not a person who trained before, his palms were weak and could not hurt her.

The panting Zhang Jiyue pointed at Qi Jin and scolded him: "Scram, scram as far away as possible. In front of me, if I can lose twenty years of my life, sooner or later I will be angered to death by you. Even if he was going to plead with Mu Cuojia, he needed to slowly lead the way, so he couldn't say it so directly. It's over, this time Mu Cuojia got killed by you, you think you're buying vegetables in the market? You're still bargaining? Who do you think you are? "