2728: C2728 Mysterious Beauty

C2728 Mysterious Beauty

Zhu Xi nodded and smiled at him as she watched her beautiful figure leave. Yang Ping nodded and revealed a sincere smile. The two of them seemed to have rehearsed many times as they went home separately. Zhu Xi will meet the villa, Yang Ping turned back to the hospital.

One was over 10km away, the other was a step away.

However, Yang Ping felt that the distance of one step far exceeded the distance of Seaside villa. It was as if two people that were so far apart were standing next to each other, yet their hearts were thousands of miles apart.

Yang Ping received the two guests calmly. The business of the clinic was much better than before, but the weird thing was, the majority of the guests were female. Most of them were mature beauties. More or less, Yang Ping was sick. Although he felt uncomfortable, because many gynecological diseases were caused by beautiful young women messing around outside. He didn't dare to go to the hospital to be afraid of his husband checking up on cases, so he could only do it in a small clinic. Over time, Yang Ping's clinic became a gynecological clinic.

It is the duty of the doctor to help the patient.

Yang Ping was speechless. However, if the old man knew that Yang Ping used Immortal Medicine Sect's medical skills to treat women's gynecological diseases, he would probably slap him to death. A grand Immortal Medicine Sect, no matter what, was after all a first class holy land, and its successor had actually been reduced to the point of treating gynecological illnesses.

The bold young ladies teased Yang Ping from time to time.

If it was before, Yang Ping might have been able to joke a little, causing those beautiful young women to giggle, and the flowers to shake wildly. If it was before, Yang Ping might have been able to joke a little, causing those beautiful young women to giggle, and the flowers to shake chaotically.

Fortunately, Yang Ping stuck to his bottom line and didn't do anything out of line.

The patients in the infirmary were very different from before. Not only was they excessively beautiful, but Yang Ping could tell at a glance that she was very sick. Her pretty face was covered with a layer of mist, and her face was pale.

When she could clearly see his strength, Yang Ping was shocked. The realm of the old man was actually the Subsaint realm, and on the surface, it was very quiet, like a tree that was about to die, waiting for the rain to fall and enjoying the river bank's most beautiful yet final scenery. However, Yang Ping could feel that not only did the old man not lose any Qi, it was even as horrifying as the tide.

A beautiful woman and an old man.

What a wonderful combination.

Yang Ping did not mind and asked, "Sit."

The beauty nodded her head and thanked him in a refined manner. Then, she sat down opposite him and looked at Yang Ping. Only then did a trace of hope appear in her despairing eyes.

"Give me your hand and I'll take your pulse."

Yang Ping said again.

The old man frowned like a dried up twig. He looked at Yang Ping in dissatisfaction and warned him. Yang Ping revealed an awkward expression. He looked at the beauty and showed a questioning expression. The beautiful woman was very calm as she shook her head, indicating to the old man that he should not act impulsively. She said, "Sir, please continue."

After Yang Ping checked his pulse, he frowned.

The beauty was very calm, as if she already knew that her illness was serious. However, the old man was annoyed, because Yang Ping frowned for a very long time which lasted for several minutes. The beautiful woman quietly sat beside him like an Ephemeral Flower that was about to disappear. She was extremely beautiful, but there wasn't much life left in her.

"Sigh ~ ~ ~"

Yang Ping sighed and shook his head.

The old man quietly clenched his fist. His aura was sometimes heavy and sometimes light. It was obvious that he was very nervous. He stared at Yang Ping, as if he wanted to force him to tell him what exactly was going on. The beautiful woman was quiet, but her eyes revealed a look of disappointment.

"How long has it been?"

Yang Ping sighed and asked.

The beauty thought for a moment before replying, "About half a year."

Yang Ping's expression was solemn and he said unhappily: "Half a year ago, if you had come to me, I might have been able to save you. However, after half a year, the virus had sunk into his bone marrow, causing him to be extremely ill. "Forgive me for being unable to help."

The beauty wryly smiled but her beauty was unreal. She helplessly said: "If I had found out the address of the mister earlier, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry." Since Mister feels that there's no hope, I'm afraid that no one else in the world can save me. "

Yang Ping was indifferent.

The old man could not stand it any longer and could not help but shout out, "And you say he's the successor of the Immortal Medicine Sect.

Yang Ping raised his head and looked at the old man coldly.

The old man sneered and snorted: "What, am I wrong? Immortal Medicine Sect is known as the number one in the world in terms of medical skills. We trusted Mr. Zhuge so much that we had to pay a huge price to find you after receiving your guidance.

If it wasn't for the beauty, Yang Ping would have blown up the old man. He was already in a bad mood and was even going to suffer.

"Young miss, let's go. We've seen so many famous doctors in the past half year, not a single one of them has any skills. "I think it's only normal for Zhuge Qingyun to seek fame." The old man indignantly said, "The Holy Lord helped him resolve this great matter, and in the end he was deceived."

Yang Ping could tell that the beauty in front of him was someone with a lot of status and position. To be able to get Zhuge Qingyun to help her, it meant that she had to have at least the support of someone of the same level. Zhuge Qingyun was someone of the same generation as the old man.

Sacred Master?

It sounded familiar.

Yang Ping couldn't remember at the moment, so he could only apologize: "I have practiced medicine for many years and have never seen such a pulse, but seeing it before doesn't mean that it can't be cured. However, the disease of your young miss is not an illness at all, nor is it a poison. "

The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows as she listened attentively.

The old man quickly quieted down and didn't dare to speak carelessly because Yang Ping was talking about the important points.

They knew Yang Ping's identity, and they knew the importance of it.

"If mister can cure little miss' illness, we can agree to any condition, no matter what it is." The old man was extremely excited and completely understood Yang Ping's meaning. Although Miss's disease was difficult to treat, it didn't mean that Yang Ping didn't know how to treat it.

However, treatment requires a price.

Why would Yang Ping pay the price for a stranger?

The old man was extremely nervous.

Yang Ping laughed, "Are you really willing to pay any price?"

The old man fiercely nodded. He didn't seem like an important figure with a high cultivation realm, but instead an old man that cared about this junior. It was precisely because of this that Yang Ping didn't get angry. Who would really want to hurt an old man who truly knew how to feel heartache?

"I don't think this young lady is willing to agree to my conditions." Yang Ping smiled and shook his head.

The old man quickly said, "Impossible. There is only one thing in the world, even a nuclear weapon, and we can still get it. Mr. Yang, if you were to scold me because of my reckless neglect, I will definitely not retaliate. Even if I have to sacrifice my life here, it is not a problem. And I want you to save my young lady. "

Yang Ping waved his hand, signaling the old man to leave and said, "If you believe me, then wait outside."

The old man was stunned for a moment before he looked at his young miss in confusion.

The beauty hesitated for a moment, but after seeing Yang Ping's clear eyes, she signaled the old man to wait outside.

The old man obediently stood guard outside.

After the door was closed, Yang Ping suddenly said: "Actually, your illness is fake right?"

The sickly beauty's pupils shrank when she heard this but soon recovered. She smiled and said, "Sir, I don't know why I said that. Although I have low aptitude, I would never dare to take my life as a joke."

Yang Ping laughed and said: "Actually, you weren't sick at all, but that was three days ago. Around that time, you went to Mountain Meng to meet Senior Zhuge Qingyun. At that time, you will truly be sick. "

The beautiful woman revealed an expression of astonishment.

Yang Ping continued, "Your illness isn't in your body, but in the distance, am I right?"

At this time, the beauty revealed a shocked expression and looked at Yang Ping in disbelief.

The beauty waited nervously for the next part, because Yang Ping's insight shocked her. However, Yang Ping looked outside and smiled helplessly. He said: "I could have treated you first, but please leave."

The beauty asked doubtfully, "Sir, this is?"0

Yang Ping smiled casually and said, "I have an enemy family that is here to seek revenge, I'm just afraid that I will implicate you guys."

When the beautiful woman heard that the Chou family was ordinary, she heaved a sigh of relief. As long as it was a problem that could be solved by martial arts, then it would not be a problem. The old man outside the door was at the Ascension Realm, so sweeping across the Dragon City was not a problem. Who would dare to behave atrociously?

"It's fine."

The beauty said calmly.

Yang Ping seemed to understand the reason for the beauty's calmness, and added: "The opponent is very hard to deal with, around three experts of the Subsaint realm."

Hearing the words of the three Subsaint experts, the beautiful woman's face finally changed.

Sou sou sou!

A thousand meters away, two experts of the Subsaint flew over, carrying a baleful aura that shot into the sky.

At the entrance of the infirmary. That old man opened his eyes wide, emitting a bloodthirsty aura, much more terrifying than them. Whoever dares to disturb the young mistress' treatment must die.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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