After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Although Ji Qingwei's illness and Qin Yusong's hand injury were not in the same field at all, being able to repair Qin Yusong's hands was indeed the level of a top genius doctor.

Even if it doesn't reach the height of the ghost hand and heavenly doctor, it's not much different.

But Yu Yao also knew that a genius doctor of this level could not be found by just looking for it.

"Then don't bother for now." Yu Yao bowed again, "If you can meet again, please contact me with Dr. Qin."

Qin Yu nodded in recitation.

Yu Yao left the First Hospital of Sijiucheng and called Ji Longtai: "Uncle Ji, Doctor Qin doesn't know where the genius doctor went, so he can only try to contact him, but I have a hunch that someone else must be there. Still in Four Nine Cities."

"You can release news in the circle and describe Qingwei's illness truthfully. This genius doctor is very kind and will definitely treat Qingwei."

Ji Longtai responded one by one: "I'm really bothering you."

"Uncle Ji is very polite." Yu Yao smiled, "If I hadn't been clean, I might have lost my life long ago, and I should have taken care of her."

This is the time he is closest to curing Ji Qingwei, and he must not give up.

Here, Qin Yusong packed up the cases and went to the practice room.

The first round of internships has ended, and the last few interns have also been eliminated.

Si Fuqing has been very leisurely these two days.

Group A was supported by Lu Xingheng and Wei Chengyun, and she took Ning Zhi to lie down very comfortably.

The other interns were out, and she was alone.

Qin Yusong entered the door now, he looked around and lowered his voice: "Senior, I have something I want to ask you for advice."

Si Fuqing looked at his solemn expression and paused: "Let's discuss, don't call me senior."

Qin Yu recited and agreed: "Okay, genius doctor."

Si Fuqing: "..."

That's why she didn't want Cai Zhongnian to know.

She really couldn't stand Cai Zhongnian standing in front of her with a senior on the left and a senior on the right.

"Mr. Qin, in terms of age, I'm really younger than you." Si Fuqing euphemistically said, "How you treated me before, treat me now."

Qin Yusong pursed his lips and suddenly laughed: "Student Si, although you are young, you have a very clear temperament. It is not too much for me to call you senior."

How many people have an attitude when they are at the end of the day, and another attitude when they rise up.

The original intention is too difficult to maintain.

Si Fuqing was silent for a while, but just smiled: "It all comes at a price."

"That's right, someone came to me just now." Qin Yusong recounted Yu Yao's purpose, "I also heard that this Miss Ji's condition is very strange, I don't know what kind of disease she is suffering from, if you want to Go take a look and I'll tell them."

Before Si Fuqing could speak, Yue Jian sneered, "What does she deserve?"

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment.

Si Fuqing unscrewed a bottle of Coke and said lightly, "If you don't go, you won't be saved."

Qin Yusong already understood: "Okay, compared to an outsider who only has rumors, of course I believe you."

He knew Si Fuqing's character, and she could say the word "don't save", which shows that the Ji family is not a good thing.

Qin Yusong did not reply to Yu Yao again, as if he had never found it.

He thanked Si Fu a few more times, and then went to prepare for the operation.

"People today are really whimsical." Yue Jian coldly said, "With your luck, I want you to treat her. My second son and I didn't have such a big face when we were eating black."

Si Fuqing put on his coat and said slowly, "Of course I will go, but not at this time."

She touched the talisman paper on her chest.

"Understood, when you recover the luck on her body, I will rush over as soon as possible." Yue Jian moved her wrist, "Let her experience what it feels like to have a mental breakdown."

She also cleaned up some of the vicious criminals in T18.

Si Fuqing was about to leave when Chen Wenxin sneaked over.

She picked up her bag: "what's the matter?"

Chen Wenxin's eyes dodged, and he was also very ashamed: "I, I have a few questions, I want to ask you..."

"What's the problem?" Si Fuqing didn't refuse, "Ask, you can ask quickly."

Chen Wenxin hurriedly asked the questions he encountered during the daytime internship today.

Si Fuqing also answered him one by one.

Chen Wenxin marked the main point, and was even more ashamed: "Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't read those remarks on the Internet, he, they don't know you at all."

"Oh, it's fine, I don't care." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows, "but there is one thing you must remember not to say in front of me."

Chen Wenxin became nervous: "What, what?"

"Follow the wind and say I'm a rich woman." Si Fuqing stretched out his hand, revealing a sleeve, "Look, if my clothes are torn, I will sew them twice by myself."

When Chen Wenxin saw the embroidery on it, he praised dryly: "K-Ke it's beautifully sewn."

"You dare to say that I am a rich woman in front of me, and mention something related to money." Si Fuqing put his hands in his pockets, "I also broke your legs."

Chen Wenxin: "..."

He stiffened as he watched Si Fuqing leave, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

He clicked on Si Fuqing's super words.

Chaohua already has five million followers, and there are countless new posts every day.

Chen Wenxin thought for a while, clicked a follow, and went to "The Birth of a Staff" to use a trumpet to scold netizens who didn't know anything.

Then pack up the cases and notebooks and go to the hospital cafeteria.

On the road, he met Bai Jinxi and Wu Wanying, and he just nodded hastily.

Wu Wanying frowned: "I don't know what's going on with him recently, he circles around Si Fuqing every day, and wants to say good things about Si Fuqing here, but I don't want to hear it.

Hearing this sentence, Bai Jinxi smiled lightly: "How can you conquer a man? The entertainment industry is very messy, and there are many scenes with Si Fuqing."

Wu Wanying looked disgusted: "There is only a face in the sky, it's just a dodder flower. How long can she be smooth sailing when her gold master doesn't want her anymore."

Bai Jinxi's eyes flashed slightly.

She had forgotten that Si Fuqing had a financial master.

It is almost a default thing in the entertainment industry that Si Fuqing has the backing of the financial master, otherwise, with her rigid style, she would have been banned by Xue Zang long ago.

But Si Fuqing is just going head-to-head with the stars of the entertainment industry.

If you meet a real giant in Sijiucheng, your bones will be broken.

Bai Jinxi had a care in her heart, and she smiled: "Miss Wu, let's go eat."

**

Here, Si Fuqing returned to Yu Xiheng's villa.

She looked around and said, "Hey, where's the boss? Why is he not here at this time?"

"Oh, Feng San went outside with Brother Jiu." Canyon said, "Brother Jiu said that he has been suffocating recently and is going to pay homage to the Buddha in the temple."

Si Fuqing muttered, "It's true and false."

Obviously she wasn't coaxed well, and she even lied to her.

Blackhearted.

Si Fuqing thought for a while: "What do you ninth brothers like?"

Canyoning super loudly: "Ninth brother likes Miss Si, and we like Miss Si too."

Si Fuqing Maomao was vigilant: "No, I'm not selling myself as an artist."

"Miss Si, he won't be angry if you stand in front of Brother Jiu." Canyon said righteously, "You look so beautiful and cute, who would be angry with you."

"Have vision." Si Fuqing nodded, "but you still have to give me this month's salary. I'm out of money, so I'm just waiting for your unexpected wealth."

Canyoning: "..."

He regretted countless times why he had to shoot with Si Fuqing at that time.

He could only take the takeaway order with tears in his eyes.

Si Fuqing leaned on the sofa.

The phone rang, and Ji Xingzhi's news came in.

[Ji Xingzhi]: Brother, my old man and I will be arriving tomorrow, and we have brought you dozens of books. If you hadn't mentioned them, these books would probably have been taken to the corner of the table.

Si Fuqing returned an "OK".

She sent a few more drawings to Ji Xingzhi.

Yu Wu's formation blueprint is a precious treasure in the Yin-Yang Five Elements Realm, and you can't even buy it.

Ji Xingzhi accepted it happily, and showed off: "Old man, look, this is asking me to follow the big brother and go straight to the sky. As the saying goes, this thigh must be hugged."

"Even if the Ji family is gone, the eldest brother said that as long as she has a bite to eat, give me a broken bowl."

These remarks made Mr. Ji angry, blowing his beard and staring: "Can you be serious? If you talk about you, you are also a single seedling. How long have I cultivated you? The Ji family's heavy responsibility rests on you, how can you Do you have such a state of mind?"

Ji Xingzhi snorted slightly: "Do you care about me, old man? You left me in Dongsang when I was six years old and let me find a way to come back. If I grow up so big, you will burn high incense."

Mr. Ji sneered: "What do you know? If you don't throw you to Dongsang, you will die at Ji's house."

The disciples of the Ji family are not counted as in-laws and other relationships. They have been passed down for a thousand years, and there are thousands of them. These giants in the Four Nine Cities are just fighting each other in a few rooms.

Not to mention a thousand-year-old giant like the Ji family.

Master Ji was able to go out this time on the pretext of looking at the dragon veins, otherwise the elders would not allow him to take half a step out of Dongzhou.

"Okay, old man, don't get excited when you see my eldest brother tomorrow." Ji Xingzhi said, "I'm afraid that when you get excited, you will just burp."

"Stinky boy!" Mr. Ji was furious, took off his shoes and chased after him, "If I don't beat you to death today, I won't be called Ji Buqing!"

Ji Xingzhi ran away in a hurry.

The Ji family was in a state of turmoil again.

**

At this time, Guanghua Temple.

Feng San took the initiative to stay beside the car and did not follow.

Before Yu Xiheng's legs recovered, no one could get close to him, and after he recovered, only Miss Si could bully him.

Feng San is very relieved.

The wheelchair moved forward automatically, and Yu Xiheng went around the road behind Guanghua Temple.

"Donor." Seeing him, the monk immediately became solemn, "I saw the donor again, I wonder why the donor came here specially this time?"

Yu Xiheng propped her head up and looked up and down at the host cassock he was wearing: "Promotion?"

"It's a fluke." The monk folded his hands together, "The donor doesn't know, and the poor monk also has a headache. After the host of Guanghua Temple disappeared, the poor monk couldn't hold it alone."

Yu Xiheng said lightly, "You are being humble."

The monk sighed deeply: "If I didn't understand mathematics when I was a child, how could I have been sent to the temple with my head shaved."

"Last time we met, you said that she chopped off her peach blossoms and exchanged them for money." Yu Xiheng ignored him and said lightly, "I just came to ask if I have a relationship with her."

"What about fate, and what about failure?" the monk asked back, "Could it be that if there is no fate, His Majesty will let go?"

Yu Xiheng's eyes suddenly shone, her fingers were sticking out like lightning, and she opened the fan.

He raised his head, looked at the monk with deep eyes, smiled slightly, still the same expression of joy and anger, and his voice was very light: "What do you call me?"

"Stop talking." The monk said with a bitter look on his face, "Donor, your luck is too strong, and the poor monk always thinks that this must be the fate of ancient emperors, so he said it when he thought about it in his heart."

"Donor, please don't report on the poor monk. If someone from the Qianjun League says that the poor monk wants to rebel, the poor monk will have to go in."

Yu Xiheng's eyes were sharp, and the generals and monks looked at him again. After a few seconds, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was cold: "The following is a crime, full of nonsense, it is time to go in."

The monk's face is more like a bitter gourd.

"The incense of Guanghua Temple will not be broken." Yu Xiheng turned the wheelchair and left, "As long as you don't go into evil ways and don't help Zhou to abuse."

The monk smiled happily: "Don't worry, the poor monk is dedicated to worshiping Buddha, and other aspects are just parallel imports. I really want to help someone, I don't have that ability."

"The donor can rest assured. You can't do it, and others can't do it. The luck of the female donor is also extremely powerful. Others will only be crushed, not even peach blossoms."

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

After returning to the car, Feng San saw that Yu Xiheng's mood seemed to have improved a lot, so he cautiously said: "Ninth brother, Miss Si has returned and is waiting for you."

Yu Xiheng's eyelashes drooped: "Let's go, don't make you girls wait too long."

Feng San breathed a sigh of relief and drove back to the villa.

Canyoning went out to take out, and there was only Si Fuqing in the villa.

As January 20 is getting closer and closer, there is also a lot of publicity for "Dragon Crossing".

Si Fuqing forwarded the new material promotion on Weibo.

She does have a hot search physique, and she was on the hot search as soon as she forwarded it.

Coincidentally, Tong Luoyun also reposted the announcement of "The Great Zhao Dynasty" a few minutes ago.

The two bumped into each other again, and they had a long history of grievances.

[Come on, compare the actual performance of the three golden actresses and a certain traffic star, it's a bit unsightly, wait for the release of "Demon Crossing" the day after tomorrow, everyone guesses that the ratings of "During the Demon" can be one-tenth of that of "Da Zhao Dynasty" one? 】

【one tenth? If the ratings of "Dragon Crossing" can be a fraction of that of "Da Zhao Dynasty", I can only say that IFTV has no vision, and it is booked on the street. 】

[Trouble the traffic stars not to touch the porcelain, our three golden actresses are not at the same level [smile] [smile]]

See you tomorrow~