Qin Zhonghuai was thinking about how to behave for a while, but the door of the private room was pushed open again.
He quickly jumped up from where he was standing before and rushed towards the door. He wanted to open the door before the man opened it completely and make his first service.
However, his speed was still a little slower. Before others could rush over, the door to the room had already opened, and the person who pushed the door had already entered.
Qin Zhonghuai was about to salute immediately. He wanted to be the first to say hello to the distinguished guests.
"Hello, distinguished sir..."
But when he saw who was coming in, he couldn't continue his courtesy and swallowed half of what he said.
"Lu Fan, why are you your kid?"
The person who came in this time was Lu Fan. He smiled and said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Qin from last night? What? You didn't get enough beatings, and you came here to get beaten again today?"
Qin Zhonghuai was furious.
Although he didn't know why Lu Fan appeared here, he knew very well that Lu Fan would never be the important guest that Mr. Ming said.
How could a farmer from a poor mountain village get involved with Mr. Ming and be valued by him?
Since he is not Mr. Ming's guest, he must cut the knot quickly and drive him away first. If he delays Mr. Ming's important matters, it will be a serious problem!
Qin Zhonghuai made up his mind and shouted with a dark face: "Boy, do you know where this place is? This is not a place where a poor farmer like you should come. You'd better get out of here, otherwise, ouch..."
As he was shouting, he suddenly felt a strain on his waist, as if someone had kicked him hard. He immediately lost his balance and rushed forward.
Lu Fan, who was standing directly in front of him, took a step to the side and got out of his way.
Qin Zhonghuai rushed out of the private room and lay on the ground. Before he could realize what was going on, he heard Young Master Ming's voice in his ears.
"Mr. Lu, I'm very sorry. I didn't know that this idiot had a problem with you. Please rest assured that after we finish this meal, I will definitely take care of this idiot!"
Mr. Ming said as he closed the door.
What?
The important guest that Mr. Ming mentioned was actually Lu Fan, a poor farmer?
He kicked me to the ground for that poor farmer?
I actually scolded Mr. Ming's guest in front of him?
Qin Zhonghuai felt that his brain was not working well for a while. He thought carefully for a long time and finally understood that he had offended Mr. Ming to death.
Mr. Ming was not Lu Fan, he was the eldest son in the provincial capital. He was very powerful. If he offended him, it would be best for Qin Zhonghuai not to go to the provincial capital again in his life.
Oh my god! Ming Shao! I didn't mean to offend your guest! I didn’t know Lu Fan was your guest!
Qin Zhonghuai screamed in his heart, and then he remembered to get up.
He wanted to go back to the private room and apologize to Mr. Ming.
But he thought for a while and finally gave it up.
No matter how powerful Mr. Ming is, his power is only in the provincial capital. This is Renhuai County, which is his Qin Zhonghuai's territory.
Lu Fan, Lu Fan, I didn’t expect you to know Mr. Ming, but so what if you knew Mr. Ming? Can you still stay with Mr. Ming?
As long as Mr. Ming leaves, Renhuai County will still be my world!
Qin Zhonghuai went downstairs, opened another private room, and called all his friends over. He even called Huang Lihu over.
He planned to wait for Mr. Ming to finish his meal before explaining a few words. As for Lu Fan, he could only let it go for the time being.
"Minggliang, you are not your eldest son in Ningcheng, why did you come to Renhuai County alone?" After closing the door, Lu Fan looked at Mingshao, that is, Mingliang with a half-smile.
He saw the message Gao Qiu sent him on his mobile phone last night, saying that Mingliang would go to Renhuai County today and treat him to dinner at Room 8888 outside the building. He hoped that he could give him face and come over.
Lu Fan didn't know why Gao Qiu came to be this lobbyist. There must be some interests involved, but since Gao Qiu has spoken, he has to give him some face, and a meal is nothing.
He also knew that Mingliang came here this time because of his heart-piercing problem.
However, he just wanted to pretend to be confused and see what this kid planned to do.
"Young and old, in front of Mr. Lu, it's just a joke!" Mingliang said with a sorry smile, pulled Lu Fan's arm and walked to the table, forcing Lu Fan to take the top position.
Lu Fan didn't refuse and sat down directly.
Mingliang sat beside him: "Since our last farewell in Ningcheng, I have always remembered what Mr. Lu said at that time. No, I just had some free time, so I came to Renhuai County to see you!"
Of course, what Lu Fan said was about the heart needle.
In the past half month, Mingliang has visited many famous doctors, and he even used the power of his family to treat his problems.
Unfortunately, many doctors searched, but none could find out what was wrong with him.
Only one old Chinese medicine doctor from the west had even heard of the name Heart Pricking Acupuncture, while the others had never heard of it.
Although the old Chinese medicine doctor knew the name, he only knew that it was a terminal disease. If you get this disease, you can only wait for death, and there is no other way.
Of course, Mingliang was not willing to wait for death. He continued to ask around, but he heard that Lu Fan once showed off his talents when he was in Ningcheng. A dose of medicine cured Mr. Tang's illness, and Mr. Tang, who was already dying, immediately recovered. Lively and vigorous.
Only then did he realize that Lu Fan was really a miracle doctor with superb medical skills. The only person who could cure his heart-piercing problem was Lu Fan!
So in order to save his own life, Mingliang went out of his way to ask Gao Qiu for help, and then went to Renhuai County in person, hoping to get Lu Fan to treat him.
"What did I say at that time? Even I can't remember clearly. It's really hard for you to remember it." Lu Fan refused to accept his words easily.
Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Mingliang could only clarify it himself: "You said that there was a black mole on my back, which is a problem called heart pricking. I came here this time just to ask you to cure this problem of mine!"
"You think too highly of me." Lu Fan seemed to suddenly realize, "The heart prick is an incurable disease. Is there anything I can cure? You'd better hire someone else!"
Liangming's face suddenly turned pale. He wasn't sure whether what Lu Fan said was true or false.
But regardless of whether it was true or false, Lu Fan was the last life-saving straw he could grasp, and he must hold on to it. "Mr. Lu, I also know that this problem of mine may be difficult to cure, but I beg you to help me cure it. As long as you can help me cure it, I will agree to your request no matter what it is!"
