binnovel Chapter 207 The girl's heart was conquered
Chapter 207 The girl's heart was conquered
Mrs. Qin's face flushed red. She was actually teased by her husband's niece.
At this moment, my niece looked like a handsome and elegant young man, and her charming eyes made my heart beat faster and my blood boil.
If I were a decade younger, wouldn't I be completely fascinated by her? !
Mrs. Qin was embarrassed for a long time, but after her personal maid kept reminding her, she finally remembered why she came to see Mu Qingqing!
He looked around and said softly, "Doctor Mu, are you free today?"
Mu Qingqing glanced at the burly man in front of her who kept urging her, and whispered, "Madam Qin, how about you take your father to the Prime Minister's Residence to wait for me? Right now I have to go to the Marquis Bo Yi's Residence to see a patient."
Mrs. Qin received an accurate response, "Oh, oh, okay."
He kept nodding to show that he understood.
Before getting on the carriage, Mu Qingqing snorted at the burly man who kept winking at her, "Hurry up! What's the point of hurrying?! If you hurry up again, this genius doctor will not come to see you!"
The burly man was now wilted, and said to Mu Qingqing in a flattering tone: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault! Doctor, please get in the carriage, I will lead the way."
After this little episode, the carriage drove into Bo Yihou's mansion half a quarter of an hour later.
The area of Bo Yihou Mansion is very large. Along the way, there are pavilions, towers, pools and waterside terraces, which are reflected among the green cypresses and pines. They are all decorated with carved beams and painted rafters, and are exquisite and elegant, yet majestic.
Mu Qingqing sighed in her heart: Xiao Jiujiu, this is obviously a house where rich people live!
Ali Jiujiu looked at her with contempt: You are talking as if you are not a rich person! Think about the Prime Minister's Mansion where you live now, which is more than one or two levels higher than here.
Mu Qingqing laughed foolishly: How can they be the same! My mother is the daughter of the richest man in Donglin Country! How can she be compared to an ordinary prince in a marquisate?
Ali Jiujiu used his mind's butt to face Mu Qingqing: Host, stop being so Versailles! If you have the ability, make your own money and spend it yourself!
Mu Qingqing said with great enthusiasm: "Xiao Jiujiu, haven't I already started? Don't worry, wait until the issue of retired soldiers is resolved, and then form a commercial one-stop industry. Develop agriculture first, then develop light industry, and when the conditions are perfect, use Tianxia Diyilou to make all the money of the other three countries during the Four Nations Tournament. By then, you will count the money until your hands cramp. Hahahaha...
What else can Ali Jiujiu say? The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!
The burly man led Mu Qingqing to the Weiya Garden in the marquis' mansion, which had the best lighting and the most luxurious attic.
At this time, the Weiya Garden was in a mess, full of broken wood chips, broken dishes, broken vases and other fragile items for people to vent their emotions.
Boyiweya had her long hair loose and was whipping people around with a whip like a madman.
There were two yellow-shirted maids in the room with their clothes torn and whip marks all over their bodies, but they stood there silently, allowing Bo Yiweya to vent her anger.
This was the scene that Mu Qingqing saw when she came in, and her expression darkened.
What I hate most in my life is this kind of scum who doesn't treat servants as human beings. If I don't give you a good meal today, I won't be named Mu!
Mu Qingqing made plans secretly in her heart, her expression unchanged, and said calmly: "I guess this is the eldest daughter of the Bo Yihou Mansion! We should talk about some things before the consultation, so as to avoid any unpleasantness later."
Bo Yiweya pushed aside the strands of hair in front of her eyes. When she saw the handsome young doctor in front of her, the girl's heart was captured.
He immediately swung the whip in his hand behind him and carefully straightened his wrinkled clothes.
Putting on what she thought was a very gentle smile, she said in a coquettish voice, "Godly doctor, please sit down first."
"Lan'er, why don't you serve tea quickly? Do you want the doctor to die of thirst?" He then frowned and gave a cold order to the green-clothed maid who was still intact beside him.
"Yes, Miss." Lan'er bowed to Boyiweya and went to the compartment to prepare tea.
Mu Qingqing patted the tiny wrinkles on her clothes, sat down gracefully, and glanced at Boyiweya with her beautiful eyes.
Bo Yiweya's chaotic heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. She sat opposite Mu Qingqing pretending to be shy, looking at her with an hesitant expression as if she wanted to say something.
If you ignore the dense pimples and pustules on Bo Yiweiya's face, her facial features are still very delicate.
But at this moment, Bo Yiweya had a face so ugly that even an evil ghost would be scared, and she kept grinning foolishly at Mu Qingqing, which was really disgusting to watch.
Mu Qingqing turned her face away and took out two medical consultation contracts from her bosom. One of them was to receive 10,000 taels of gold in cash if the patient was cured, and no credit would be accepted.
The other one is that the home visit fee is an additional 100 taels of gold, and no bargaining is accepted.
With sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, there was an unparalleled arrogance in his eyes. "Miss Bo Yi, let's use courtesy before force. This is the detailed list of consultation fees for this genius doctor. It is fair to all ages. If you think there is no problem, please sign and put your fingerprints on it."
Maybe the more proud a woman is, the more rebellious she is. She was not disgusted at all by Mu Qingqing's arrogant and evil tone. Instead, she felt happy about it.
How come this miracle doctor is so handsome? His cool expression is so seductive.
The infatuated Bo Yiweya just stared at Mu Qingqing without blinking, almost drooling.
Mu Qingqing also helplessly held her forehead, oh! I met another crazy girl today! I hope she doesn't commit suicide!
Today I am so kind that I will finish my work early and go back home to visit my uncle.
"Dong Dong Dong" Mu Qingqing knocked on the table with her fingers a few times, "Ms. Bo Yi, have you read the contents of the contract clearly?"
"Oh, I see it clearly, I see it clearly." Boyiweya wiped the corner of her mouth unconsciously with a handkerchief.
"Then please ask Miss Bo Yi to sign and put her fingerprints. After that, we will start to diagnose pulses and treat illnesses. What do you think?" Mu Qingqing curled her red lips slightly, her smile was rebellious and frivolous, and revealed a bit of sinisterness.
At this time, Bo Yiweiya's IQ was zero, and she just did whatever Mu Qingqing said.
He signed his name neatly under Mu Qingqing's instruction, then smeared the red ink and pressed it down hard next to his name.
"Miss, please have some tea, doctor. Miss, please have some tea." Lan'er brought up the scented tea that had just boiled, placing one cup in front of Mu Qingqing and one cup in front of Boyiweya.
Bo Yiweiya rolled her eyes at Lan'er with an unhappy look on her face. "Wait at the door. I'll call you if anything happens."
You are such a tactless person. Didn't you see that your daughter was chatting happily with the miracle doctor? You ruined my good deeds!
Oh! It's not easy to be her maid!
Bo Yiweiya pulled up her sleeves, revealing her slender white wrists. (But at this moment, her wrists were dotted with acne scars)
Mu Qingqing motioned to Chunxiang to bring the medicine box over and take out the pulse pillow from it.
He put on a full show, and when he was out saving lives and treating patients, the old Chinese doctor Mu Qingqing's performance was perfect.
The slender and powerful index and middle fingers symbolically touched Boyiweya's pulse.
As expected, the medicine king Gu Xia gave Ah Li ordinary pollen allergy medicine.
Of course, this generally refers to people like Mu Qingqing!
For doctors who have not learned about the effects of mixing different kinds of pollen, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. They have to try one kind at a time, then two kinds, then three kinds, and so on...