"Ah...you..." Qin Ze actually told this shy question. Han Congcong was so shy that he couldn't do it himself, so he raised his foot and kicked Qin Ze. "

Beauty, this is what you told me!" Qin Ze was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

"Did I ask you to say this? Rogue, what are you!"

Han Congcong's face turned red like a ripe apple. As he said that, he chased Qin Ze.

Stop, stop, stop quickly, your situation is not very serious, I can help you eradicate it!" Qin Ze shouted while running.

You hooligan, who told you to cure you? I can't kill you today!"

Qin Ze was speechless and smiled bitterly: "I said Miss Han, you are a dignified lady. It's not good for you to do this... I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

Qin Ze dodged and begged for mercy.

"No, it's not possible!" Han Congcong was reluctant to pursue it."

Congcong, Congcong, are you doing this?" Han

The old man came from outside and saw the big scene, he was very surprised: "Stop, stop me quickly, you crazy girl, why did you attack Dr. Qin!"

Grandpa, he..." Han

When Congcong saw Mr. Han coming, he stopped quickly and wanted to complain, but he was difficult to say anything.

"Hello, Mr. Han, have you taken a walk outside?"

Um!"

Mr. Han nodded, smiled kindly, and asked, "What are you doing just now?"

Grandpa, he...he bullies me!"

Han Congcong blushed, gave Qin Ze a fierce look, and filed a lawsuit.

"Hmm? Bullying you? Doctor Qin came to see me, how could he bully you? Come on, let me listen!"

"It's just bullying me! He said I'm sick!"

Yohe, are you sick? You are lively and lively, where are you sick?" Mr. Han asked.

"Yes..." Han Congcong's pretty face turned even redder when he heard his grandfather's question. He didn't know how to answer.

"Old Han, Congcong has no serious illness, but the internal fire is too strong. If you pay attention to your eating habits, you will have no major injuries. Don't worry!" Qin Ze smiled and said.

"Is that so? Congcong?" Old Han smiled and looked at Han Congcong with deep meaning."

Well, yes, that's it!" Han Congcong glared at Qin Ze and nodded repeatedly.

Then why are you blushing again!"

"No, no, didn't you ask Dr. Qin to treat you, hurry up!" Han Congcong hurriedly changed the topic."

You girl!"

Old Han patted his granddaughter's little hand, raised his head, and smiled and said, "Doctor Qin, please come again!"

"What's the trouble!" Qin Ze smiled and said, "I'll take your pulse?"

OK, let’s sit in the room!" The group of three came to the living room.

After a moment, Qin Ze took his pulse, took his hand back, and said, "Old Han, your body is not seriously injured. It's just that your qi is too much, your temper is stagnant, your temper is stagnant, your middle burner is stagnant, your water and grain are not melted, which leads to gastric stagnation, abdominal distension and loose stools. At the same time, it hurts the heart blood, causing his heart blood to lose nourishment, insomnia and dreams. These are not substantial diseases, and there is no big problem, mainly because your ideological pressure is too great!"

"Yes, what you said is true! Han

The old nodded and sighed deeply, "I have been thinking about too many things recently. See if you can prescribe some medicines and condition them. There are too many things to deal with in recent times. I have to think about some things!"

"In your case, taking medicine to treat symptoms cannot cure the root cause. I'll give you a few injections to temporarily relieve your symptoms, but you should also be careful and not overwork. You still have to look at some things and let go of what you should put them down. After all, I'm old and time is not forgiving people. You need to rest now!"

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best, then let's start!" Qin

Ze nodded, and with the help of Han Congcong, Old Han lay down, Qin Ze took out the silver needle and began to treat Old Han.

Qin Ze's hand raised the needle and fell, and the silver needle as thin as a hair, like sharp arrows, accurately pierced every big acupoint in Old Han's body.

Congcong didn't know what method Qin Ze used to pierce such a thin silver needle into a human body.

She had never seen or heard of a method before. Looking at his skillful acupuncture, she remembered the unique skills of traditional Chinese medicine he had just told him, and her cheeks flushed and she suddenly became interested in Qin Ze.

Congcong looked incredible. She never thought that a rich young master would have such advanced medical skills. As he looked at him, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

Qin Ze didn't pay attention, but Mr. Han, who was lying on the bed, saw it all and started to think silently in his heart.

Seeing his granddaughter looking at Qin Ze from time to time, Old Han couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "It seems that this girl is also at the age of marriage. If she really wants to be with this kid, that would be a great joy for the Han family!"

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As the silver needle fell, Old Han felt a slight relaxation, and his whole body was chilly, extremely cool. After a while, Qin Ze pulled out the silver needle.

"Why is it going to be so soon?" Old Han felt a little unsatisfied.

"Yes, Mr. Han, your body is not seriously injured. Have you felt much better?"

Not bad, Doctor Qin!" Han

The old man sat up and said with a smile: "I feel much better. Your treatment is very comfortable. I suddenly realized today that I seem to be dependent on your acupuncture. When you are fine, you should come here often to give me a few injections!"

"This is not difficult!" Qin Ze smiled and said, "I will come here to slap you once every ten days and half a month. This will not only relieve your physical fatigue, but also prolong your life and play a health-care role!"

"Haha, OK, it's a great blessing for me to know you for the rest of my life!"

Mr. Han was joking. You must pay attention to your health and try to keep a happy mood!"

Old Han nodded and said, "Okay, I remember."

Qin Ze spoke to Mr. Han for a while and then left.

On the way back, I happened to pass by the antique market, so Qin Ze asked Xiao Yang to stop the car.

Suddenly I remembered that the piece of jade I got in the hands of the tomb robber last time. Although the appearance was not good, it was also a good piece of jade. He thought of selling the jade for some money and opening a small shop for Liu Yuxin.

Qin Ze thought that Liu Yuxin went out early and came back late every day, so tired that she was dying. She had to do things according to her expression and could not make much money in a month. If she opened a small shop, she could earn a high salary even if her business was in a downturn, and she was free, which was much better than doing it for her.

The antique market is also considered a morning market, but it is different from the morning markets in other places. The transactions here are antiques, bronzes, and jade...
Chapter completed!