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Chapter 496 Ginger is still old and spicy

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the back door of the hospital!"

Jiang Rongrong's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

It seems that Xie Jue Ming would call here, which was already as expected.

"Okay, baby, I'll come here soon!" Xie Jue Ming was so happy that his mouth was almost cracked to his ears.

In fact, it is very serious for big families like them to fight openly and secretly.

After all, Xie Guangdan is Xie Wenyuan's eldest son. Even if the Xie family successfully advances to the four small families, the position of the head of the family will be Xie Guangdan's future.

Just like the ancient emperors, they usually passed the throne to the crown prince.

This is a tradition that has lasted for thousands of years, and people from large families will naturally follow it, unless they are other sons who are particularly capable.

Otherwise, the head of the family will usually be the boss.

Therefore, Xie Guangbai and his son have been working hard to compete with Xie Guangdan.

Now that I am about to become the son-in-law of the ancient sect. When my grandfather announces his abdication, is it still necessary to say?

The position of the head of the family must belong to the father, and the father is only one of his sons, and he will be the one who will be passed down from now on.

When she thought that she was very likely to become the patriarch of the big family in the future, Xie Jueming was so excited that he held the steering wheel's hand and trembled slightly.

After almost the effort of the whole process, Xie Guangdan also drove back to Xie Wenyuan's villa.

He used his acupuncture method and tugged his middle finger several times, but he still didn't feel it. Realizing that things were getting worse, he drove home and asked his father to help him take a look.

After all, ginger is still spicy.

Moreover, this incident is quite embarrassing. As a "My Doctor Xie", he couldn't cure himself.

So no one told me that I drove home alone.

After entering the door, he saw that his father was not in the yard and knew that he had the habit of reading books, so he ran to the study room with a loud bang.

Seeing that the door was closed, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Well....

Xie Guangdan opened his mouth slightly and saw his nearly 80-year-old father standing on the balcony, twisting his butt, and pointing at the sky with his two fingers like a monkey.

I couldn't help but ask curiously: "Dad, are you a newly invented health exercise?"

"That's not..."

Xie Wenyuan was just too happy and couldn't help but jump on the balcony for a while, disco from the 1950s and 1960s.

Of course, Xie Guangdan's generation does not understand the charm of dancing in a disco.

However, his eyes fell on his son's hand and he raised his middle finger at him. He couldn't help but curse: "You pussy, you jumped at the disco, you won't be better than the middle finger, right?"

"Dad..." Xie Guangdan couldn't help but smile bitterly. How dare he compare his middle finger in front of his father? Instead, he was stabbed by that damn Qin Fei for a few needles, and his fingers could not move.

He was helpless and told his situation again, and finally said, "Dad, according to your opinion, what method did he use?"

"It's a bit like Wang Houde's 'Divine Needle'!" Xie Wenyuan and Wang Houde are both figures like old gods in Xinglin, and must have heard of each other's names.

However, one is in the provincial capital and the other is in the Jiangcheng. There is not much intersection between the two in private.

"But, isn't the Destiny Divine Needle a saving man? I heard that as long as I breathe, I'll get one injection, but why is my hand like this?" Xie Guangdan asked in confusion.

"Son, you only know one thing, not the other. The Destiny Divine Needle is not as simple as you think. As far as I know, the first destiny Divine Needle is indeed 'life', but the second destiny is 'dead', and there are three and four injectors behind it. I don't know very well what it does. But it's obvious that you were pricked with the second injector!" Xie Wenyuan said with a frown slightly.

"Ah? The second shot? Then I'm going to die?" Xie Guangdan became nervous.

"It shouldn't be that if the other party really wants to kill you, can you still stand here and talk to me? If I don't say you, I'm almost fifty, can you do something more? "Xie Wenyuan said with some reproach.

"Yes, Dad, you have taught me a lesson." Xie Guangdan felt ashamed, feeling that he was indeed a little messed up by that "little miracle doctor".

However, I couldn't figure it out that Wang Houde had become famous for so long that he could use the first needle of the Destiny Divine Needle.

This "little miracle doctor" is only in his twenties and can take the second shot.

If I really open another clinic opposite the clinic and fight against me, wouldn’t I be ready to close the door?

Xie Guangdan felt more and more painful as he thought about it. He sat down and said dejectedly: "Dad, what should I do now? Can you crack his destiny needle?"

"I'll try it!"

Xie Wenyuan took out a box of silver needles from the drawer, walked to Xie Guangdan, with a serious expression on his face, and stabbed him into his middle finger.

Besides, Qin Fei took Yu Fei and two personal disciples, Zhang Long and Wang Hu. He found a restaurant, ordered a table of dishes, and ate while reminiscing about the past.

After eating almost the same food, Yu Fei sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I just came to the provincial capital and I ran into a wall. It seems that it's a bit difficult to gain a foothold."

"Senior Brother, why don't we open the Lingyu Pavilion in another place? I have heard of Doctor Xie. He has been famous for decades, so we can't beat him!" Zhang Long said.

"Senior Brother, the master often teaches us that when we encounter problems, we should go to the point of getting ahead. What's wrong with Doctor Xie? It's just that we are older than us. When we reach his age, we can still call Doctor Zhang and Doctor Wang, right, Uncle Qin!" Wang Hu said distractedly.

In Lingyu Pavilion, some personal disciples know Qin Fei's identity. Although he is a "recorded disciple", his relationship with Wang Houde is like a brother.

Therefore, except for Yu Fei who dared to call Qin Fei a brother, other disciples had to call Qin Fei a uncle.

Qin Fei laughed, looked at the three of them and said, "Don't worry, drink with peace of mind, eat and drink well, let's go and get the contract for those three storefronts."

"The supermarket owner, didn't he regret it and refused to sell it?" Yu Fei said with some suspicion.

"I don't plan to buy it anymore. Then, someone will naturally give it to us!" Qin Fei smiled, and did not mention the reason.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. The master said it before leaving, everything is up to your arrangement!" Yu Fei also smiled. Since Qin Fei said so, it would be safe.

After drinking a few more bottles of beer, a few people checked out and left. They returned to the car and lay down for a while before driving towards the Xie Family Hospital.

At this moment, the entrance of the Xie Family Medical Center was very lively.

Because the disciples who opened the door spent 10 million yuan and bought all the goods from the supermarket.

In order to deal with the goods as soon as possible, I specially issued an advertisement: Anyone who sees a doctor at the Xie Family Hospital will receive one item of goods in the supermarket, first come first served, regardless of size.

All of a sudden, people from several streets nearby came. Those who were not sick had to go in and check it out, and then go to the supermarket to bring a bucket of cooking oil back.

When Qin Fei and the others stopped the car, they were also shocked. Why are there so many people more lively than the market?

The disciple who opened the door, who was standing at the door, also saw Qin Fei's BMW.
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