"At least let her settle down."

"You...she..."

At this time, the old lady had come out. When she saw the two of them tugging, she said, "I'm already in the hospital. If you have anything to do, you'd better leave first. Thank you very much for today. I'll definitely come to visit you someday!"

"She didn't even ask our names, but even came to visit us." Boss Cao said secretly, but Qu Yong obviously didn't pay attention to the old lady's strangeness. He said: "Grandma, you can't be hospitalized alone. There are many things.

It’s very troublesome, and someone must help.”

"It's okay!" the old lady said with a smile: "I am often hospitalized. I can do some things myself, but I can also hire a caregiver for things I can't do."

"Oh, right." Qu Yong thought for a moment and said, "In that case, well, just be careful. I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Wait a minute!" the old lady said suddenly, "I'll leave you a business card, lest you think I'm a person who talks without proof..." She said, taking out an exquisite dark wooden box and taking out two purple business cards.

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Qu Yong took it with both hands and took a look. There was no title on it, only one name: "Shen Juntian"

"Shen Juntian, I've never heard of it..." Boss Cao thought about it quickly in his mind and knew that he had never heard of this name. He was still thinking about whether the old lady might be a big shot, but now it seems that maybe

Sex is very low.

As soon as Qu and Yong walked out of the ward, they passed by a man who looked like an old doctor and quickly went downstairs.

The old doctor walked to Shen Juntian's bed and asked kindly: "Old lady, your name is Shen Juntian, right? My surname is Wang, and I am the director of the Department of Cardiology. How are you now?"

"I want to be discharged from the hospital." Shen Juntian said coldly.

"What?" That Director Wang was the one the emergency doctor called him. He said curiously: "Old lady, you have acute myocardial infarction and cannot be discharged from the hospital."

"I want to be discharged from the hospital!" Shen Juntian said: "I have my own personal doctor, who is also an expert in cardiology. Maybe you have heard of his name. His name is Shen Mufeng."

"Chen Mufeng?" Director Wang thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Is it the one from Guangdong Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital..."

"Can I be discharged from the hospital now?"

Director Wang originally wanted to come here to see acupuncture techniques, but he encountered such a big problem. He said awkwardly: "Okay! Okay! With Mr. Shen here, who dares to say that he can't do it?" Now that he has figured it out, he is definitely

It was Chen Mufeng's injection, so it had such an effect. The strange thing is why did Shen Juntian come to the hospital again, and was discharged immediately after being hospitalized?

Could it be that Shen Mufeng was laughing at himself?

Director Wang was full of doubts. How could he have imagined that this silver needle was actually administered by a young man who had just missed him?

On Qu Yong's side, the two went downstairs, and Boss Cao said happily: "Oh, it's finally over."

Qu Yong also said happily: "It's a good thing you pulled me out today, otherwise the old lady might have died. Sometimes fate is really strange..."

"Do you believe in fate?" Before Qu Yong could finish his words, a pretty lady stood beside him and said with a smile.

"Zong Qianqian?" Qu Yong saw that the girl was Zong Qianqian whom he met on the yacht yesterday. He also smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet again."

"Pretty girl." Boss Cao looked at Zong Qianqian's figure, "Do you know her again?"

"You didn't have this face yesterday." Zong Qianqian said with a faint smile, "And you even let me go and didn't go to the charity party."

Qu Yong said awkwardly: "I...because of some...reasons...so..."

"I understand." Zong Qianqian said: "Fortunately, I like to look at the distance between the inner corners of a person's eyes. No matter how a person changes, he cannot change this. I also looked at it for a long time just now.

I'm sure you are Li Tianen... No, what should your name be now?"

"Qu Yong."

"Oh, Qu Yong..." Zong Qianqian recited it twice and suddenly said: "Are you here to see a doctor?"

Boss Cao rushed to say: "An old lady fell down just now, and we helped her to the hospital. Do you believe it?"

"Yeah?"

"You don't believe we dare to help the old lady?"

Zong Qianqian tilted her head and looked at Boss Cao, shook her head and said, "If it were just you, I wouldn't believe it, but he, I believe it!" She pointed at Qu Yong with her delicate hand and said, "I believe in Qu Yong."

"Why? I have a bad face?"

"No." Zong Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled: "You are a smart person, maybe too smart, so don't do such a thing!"

"You're saying that Brother Xiaoyong is too stupid?"

Zong Qianqian looked at Qu Yong's facial bones and thought deeply: "He is a good person. Good people are fools in the eyes of some people, but they are the smartest people in the eyes of some people."

Boss Cao looked at her serious face and asked curiously: "Can you read faces?"

Zong Qianqian put away her serious expression and said with a smile: "Maybe."

"That's it." Boss Cao put his face closer and said, "When do you think I will get married?"

Zong Qianqian said: "It depends on fate."

"Do you believe in fate?"

Qu Yong suddenly interrupted: "I believe in fate. I didn't feel it before, but now I believe more and more."

"Oh." Zong Qianqian took another deep look at Qu Yong, turned around and said, "Then, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Boss Cao asked: "Beauty, what's your number?"

"If you are destined, you will naturally know."

"I'll go." Boss Cao looked at her graceful figure and sighed: "Women are really magical animals. Some like zodiac signs, and some like blood types. This one actually likes fate. Damn, it's so weird."

"Don't think about it, let's go to the temple fair."

Nanshan is decorated with lights and colors to create a strong atmosphere. One hundred thousand pots of flowers are decorated in a square with various auspicious patterns, giving visitors a sense of the charming tropical ocean scenery.

Boss Cao led Qu Yong up and down, and Qu Yong's eyes were opened even more. The two of them burned incense, ate New Year noodles, watched a thangka exhibition, and interacted with cartoon dragons. They had a great time. Suddenly, Boss Cao looked at it again

What? He pulled Qu Yong and squeezed into the crowd with all his strength.

There was actually a stage on a bamboo platform in front of them, and some young monks were performing. But what surprised them most was that the one who took the lead was Zong Qianqian.

She changed into a white training uniform and looked heroic. When Qu Yong saw her for the first time, he felt that she was a woman among women, as soft as water. When they met again this time, he unexpectedly found that she was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She stood on the stage and stood on her own.

There is an air of majesty.

Boss Cao wondered: "Why does she perform on the street?"

Qu Yong shook his head, not knowing.

"Is it a competition to recruit a bride?" Boss Cao suddenly said: "I'll go, there's still something to behold."

"No, don't talk nonsense." Qu Yong said seriously: "Look, they should be a performance at the temple fair."

"oh."

Zong Qianqian didn't see Qu Yong. She clasped her fists and shouted loudly at the watching crowd: "Dear fellow villagers, what the little girl brought today is the dragon-shaped Baguazhang. Let's not hit anyone. Let's walk in a circle, okay?

?”

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

"Thank you." Zong Qianqian clasped her fists again and said, "If I do well, everyone will cheer for me. If I don't do well, please forgive me!"

Zong Qianqian adjusted her palm position and looked forward, but she saw her shoulders dropped, her elbows raised, her wrists raised, her hands twisted, and her knees twisted together. This posture looked simple, but in the eyes of an expert, it was very different.

Without moving, swing the sole of your left foot out in place, and then start to step up alternately with the right step, walking in a circle. The walking pace is exactly the authentic "mud step". Lift the sole of your foot flatly, keep it one inch above the ground, and gradually extend it.

Step forward with your feet straight. When landing, the soles of your feet still fall flat. At the same time, you "swing and buckle step". The outside foot lands on the ground and the inside buckles on the ground. The inside foot lands on a circle. Walk around in six steps, then turn around and walk the other way.

lock up.

She walked around the circle so fast that the onlookers were dazzled. She had already completed sixteen laps when Zong Qianqian gave a soft drink, suddenly pulled a green onion, and flew to the rim of a large copper pot that had been placed on the ring.

Everyone cheered desperately: "Okay!"

This big pot was only about one meter in diameter, with a steel frame underneath and a hot fire burning. Looking at the boiling hot water inside, it was simply shocking for a delicate girl like her to stand on such a hot pot.

"What does she want to do?" Boss Cao was also surprised and asked Qu Yong.

Qu Yong said: "Walking in circles."

"I'll go, what if this falls into the pot?"

Qu Yong assured: "No, Baguazhang's pile skills pay attention to the tip twisting, root concentration, three levels, and three voids. Walking in circles is the basis. Look at her walking around just now, without any stagnation or floating. This

In the palm proverb, it is said to walk like a dragon, a dragon swims in space, leisurely and steady, don’t worry.”

"Really? You won't slip under your feet, right?"

Boss Cao's worry is also the voice of the people watching. As the saying goes, experts watch the door, and laymen watch the excitement. What everyone wants to see when watching a performance is this kind of tension and excitement.

People generally feel like this. For example, when watching a TV series, if the plot is dull and the male and female protagonists do not quarrel or have misunderstandings, then it must be a bad drama. Only the kind where there are misunderstandings, mistresses appear in large numbers, and the gap between the rich and the poor is interesting, so Prince Love

Enter Cinderella and fight with the mistress sharply.

Zong Qianqian had already started walking. She eliminated distracting thoughts and sought stillness while moving. She circled quickly like a butterfly, winning bursts of applause. However, she always just walked in circles without making any movements with her hands.

This is how the crowd of onlookers cheered.

Let me ask you, has anyone seen a big girl walking on a frying pan? Not to mention standing still and walking, even the boiling hot soup is scary enough.

This cauldron can only take six steps in one circle. Zong Qianqian walked on it for sixteen times anyway. When she returned to the starting point, she stepped back and stepped forward, keeping her legs bent, and put her palms in front of her chest, and then

The hands slowly dropped to the sides of the legs, the legs slowly straightened, the upper body straightened and turned to the right position, stood upright, and finally cupped his fists and said: "I'm showing off my embarrassment."

"Bah, bang, bang!" Everyone was dumbfounded, applauded and cheered loudly.

Qu Yong also applauded vigorously and sighed: "She walked really well. Although the performance of pan walking is too strong, it is also a solid real skill. I didn't expect that she is actually a master with unique skills."
Chapter completed!