Could it be...

In the darkness, those amber pupils suddenly lit up.

**

The next day, in order to pay attention to him, the Sheng family went to the airport to greet Qin Miao in person.

Qin Miao was over seventy years old, his body was very strong, his eyes and ears were sharp, and his long snow-white beard had the demeanor of an ancient doctor.

Seeing Sheng You and Kang Weizhen, he said slowly, "I don't go out to see a doctor at all, and I can't stand Mr. Xiao Sheng begging me in every possible way, so I have this special case."

The implication is that you should remember that you owe me a great favor.

Kang Weizhen didn't say anything at the moment, but she knew it in her heart.

Tingze's consultation fee is far higher than the usual consultation fee of this old Qin, dozens of times, and much higher than Ming Qi's consultation fee. It is said that he readily agreed at the time, but now But he said these words.

For the time being, I don't know how good this person's medical skills are, but just looking at the wind, he is not very good.

Forget it, as long as he can take care of Han Jing's illness, no matter how much he pays, he should pay.

"Old Qin, we will remember."

Qin Miao raised his eyes, "That's good."

Glancing at the commercial luxury car not far away, he was a little satisfied, and six medical assistants followed him and got into the car with him.

It seemed that Kang Weizhen and Sheng You had discussed Han Jing's condition with him before getting in the car, but the commercial car was full all of a sudden.

In desperation, they could only sit in the car in front of them.

When Qin Miao arrived at Sheng's house, Sheng Hanjing was reading a book, and he seemed to have calmed down, but in fact he had no other choice. He heard from his sister that he was furious, but peace would help him recover.

It was rare for Sheng Yang not to read a book, but to pick up his mobile phone.

She explained the situation in the small group of their innovation group A, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to school today, and I'll take a week off."

Li Ze: Team leader! It's almost mid-term exam, you ask for leave?

Sheng Yang: Well, what's the problem?

Li Rui: No problem, no problem, my brother has a problem with his mind.

Li Ze: ...

Sheng Yang: I will be very busy this week, and I don't have time to care about you.

She sent a document, which was part of her thesis, and posted it in the group.

Then she made an astonishing move. Yuan Xinran, who had always been quiet in the group, said, "You can arrange the progress of the thesis for the next week."

The three team members brushed together: . . .

Yuan Xinran found that she didn't even do the part of the task assigned by the team leader so far, and the team leader still entrusted Yuan Xinran with such an important task as scheduling the schedule?

Is this because they are afraid that they will not be able to break the chain?

"Team leader..." The others were about to say something, but Sheng Yang had already logged out, and judging from what the team leader meant, it seemed that they wouldn't be online for a week.

"..." They instantly felt exiled.

At this time, Qin Miao had already arrived. He was taking Sheng Hanjing's pulse, but his mind was wandering, observing everyone, especially a figure not far away.

His younger sister is still playing with her mobile phone, she doesn't look like she cares about her brother.

Later, I suddenly remembered that I had heard from the medical assistant that the young girl from the Sheng family was brought back later, and that she met Ming Qi again, so it was understandable that she was cold-hearted.

Everyone was restless, but they didn't dare to interrupt Qin Miao's pulse diagnosis, waiting quietly for him to tell the final result.

Qin Miao finally put his hand down——

"There's no cure." He said suddenly, like a thunderclap.

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