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VIP16-God-like doctor

Li Weiyi's hands and feet were faster, and he pulled Leng Qing back quickly. He raised his foot and kicked the table over. The soup and water splashed out, and the wooden square table slammed into Zhang Siming. He couldn't dodge and fell directly.

The ground was slippery with oil and water, and he couldn't get up despite trying several times.

Li Weiyi stepped forward and stepped on the hand holding the knife. He turned his shiny leather shoes several times and the knife fell to the ground. Zhang Siming screamed immediately and used his other hand to break off Li Weiyi's legs.

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Li Weiyi sneered and kicked him in the face mercilessly. The man spit out a mouthful of blood, and half of his teeth were mixed in the blood.

Zhang Siming lay on the ground and could only groan.

Gao Laosan quickly stopped Li Weiyi, "Young Master Li, Young Master Li, please be merciful. It's all my fault that you and this young lady were frightened. Don't get your hands dirty for these unworthy people."

Only then did Li Weiyi remember that Leng Qing was still with him. He turned back to look at her and found her standing by the wall behind the screen, her face slightly pale, obviously frightened.

Li Weiyi walked over and hugged Leng Qing in his arms, held her hand, and looked at her whole body. There was no injury. After being thankful, the shock and anger in his heart became more intense. If the person just now had more vicious thoughts, he would directly attack her.

Let Leng Qing do the surgery...

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he looked at Gao Laosan. His face had turned pale and he looked panicked, "Young Master Li, I really don't know."

Gao Laosan knew that Li Weiyi was doubting himself, but he was really wronged. He had a close relationship with Zhang Siming's father who worked in the same government department in the past, and he had grown up watching Zhang Siming together, so he decided to

I came here to ask for this favor.

Of course Li Weiyi knew that Gao Laosan would not help others do evil. He was smooth, timid, but nostalgic. These were the reasons why he chose Gao Laosan, but sometimes the advantage of being nostalgic would turn into a shortcoming, and it might even be fatal.

"Zhang Siming, I originally just wanted to acquire your factory, but if you act like this, don't blame me for being rude. That factory of yours, don't tell me it is passed down from ancestors. Your father embezzled tens of thousands back then. Your factory

Just how much money I made and how much money I laundered. If I were you, I would think of ways to stabilize shareholders right now and come out to bite people like a mad dog. Stupid! You want to kill people with just one knife. Stupid on top of that! You are today

If word gets out about this, no one will be willing to help you anymore! Throw yourself into a dead end!"

After Li Weiyi said coldly, he hugged Leng Qing and walked out.

The driver, Lao Su, was already waiting beside him. Li Weiyi sent Leng Qing into the car, closed the door, and said a few words to Gao Laosan who was chasing him out.

Leng Qing sat in the car, watching Li Weiyi condescendingly, staring at Gao Laosan with a humble expression and talking non-stop, feeling indescribable...

She had been with him for a long time, being held in his hands and doted on, and she had actually forgotten that Li Weiyi was so strong and cold, even cruel.

She felt terrified, six months, two months had passed, and only two-thirds were left. Li Weiyi had invested so much energy in himself, could he really let himself go so easily?

Leng Qing vaguely felt that it was impossible.

When Li Weiyi got in the car, he noticed something was wrong with Leng Qing. When he reached out to hold Leng Qing, he clearly felt her shrinking to the other side.

Li Weiyi thought Leng Qing was frightened and took the initiative to lean over and hug her. He gently held Leng Qing's hand with one hand and gently kneaded her soft white knuckles like last time.

"Scared?"

His voice also became softer, mellow and clear.

Leng Qing's eyes fell on her lap. Li Weiyi and his hands were intertwined intimately, but there was no response.

Li Weiyi sighed softly and leaned forward to kiss Leng Qing's forehead. She felt his warm breath approaching and couldn't help but hide behind him.

Li Weiyi tilted his head and looked at her.

"Do you know who Zhang Siming is?"

Leng Qing's eyes turned to him.

"Zhang Hongtian's son. Zhang Hongtian was the direct leader of Wen Yuhan's father at that time."

But Leng Qing still didn't understand. However, it was about Wen Yuhan, so she straightened her back subconsciously.

Li Weiyi patiently explained to her, "Wen Yuhan's father was cannon fodder by Zhang Hongtian and became a scapegoat."

"So, are you taking revenge for Wen Yuhan?" Leng Qing's inner thoughts blurted out.

Li Weiyi leaned on the back seat of the car with a lazy expression and knocked on his knees carelessly, "Revenge? I just happened to see a drowned dog and beat it up. I am a businessman, talking about business,

Whatever is profitable must be done.”

Leng Qing's hand was suddenly released by Li Weiyi. The car was full of air-conditioning, with a constant temperature of 25 degrees, and his little warmth disappeared little by little.

She suddenly thought of her father. What would happen if Li Weiyi knew that her father was closely related to Wen Yuhan's father's affairs?

She didn't dare to think about it.

The car did not drive directly home, but turned into the depths of an alley. Li Weiyi led her and knocked on the door of an ordinary house.

After a while, someone opened the door.

"Dr. Song, I'm sorry to bother you. She's been feeling a little unwell lately. She can't eat well. She loves to sleep and has no energy. Please give her a look."

The person who opened the door was the one who came home to prescribe Chinese medicine for Leng Qing and welcomed them in.

Doctor Song took Leng Qing's pulse and said after a minute, "There is nothing wrong with her. I think her health is a little better than before. It seems that she has taken good care of herself."

Li Weiyi asked again, "Doctor Song, is there really nothing?"

Doctor Song glanced at Li Weiyi and immediately understood. He shook his head with a smile, "Young man, there are many opportunities, just take good care of yourself."

Leng Qing was confused, "What chance?"

Li Weiyi's phone rang suddenly, and he walked to the courtyard to make a call.

Dr. Song buried his head and prescribed another dose of medicine, wrote it out, and delivered it to Leng Qing.

"Little girl, you didn't take good care of yourself when you were pregnant, and you hurt your body a lot during the miscarriage. The root of the disease is at the root, and you need to take good care of it. Sooner or later, you will have a child. As long as you take the medicine according to my prescription, pay attention to the taboos, and cooperate.

Dietary care.”

Leng Qing was shocked. The piece of paper fell to the ground without holding it.

Doctor Song was one step ahead of her and picked it up for her, "Little girl, be sure to hold on. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and Wei Yi is a good young man."

Many young girls nowadays do not pay attention to pregnancy and miscarriage. This is extremely harmful to women's health.

Doctor Song said this to Leng Qing alone, just because he didn't want the young couple to have any quarrel, especially when he saw that Li Weiyi was very concerned about this little girl.

On the way back, Li Weiyi looked over the medicine and handed it to the driver, Lao Su, and asked him to prepare the necessary medicinal materials tomorrow.

Leng Qing saw that his expression was as usual, so he probably didn't hear what Dr. Song said.
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