hotel.
Zhou Qiang's suite.
The door is wide open.
The living room has also been decorated.
There are various fruits, pastries, flowers and so on.
These were all arranged by Xu Hongdou.
She promised Zhou Qiang to decorate this place yesterday.
This morning, although she didn't come, she still asked her colleagues to help.
There were four or five potbellied people waiting in the corridor outside the suite.
They stayed quietly and honestly, even their cell phones were muted.
Occasionally, when calls came, they would stay away and talk in low voices, for fear of disturbing Zhou Qiang.
They've been waiting all morning.
Zhou Qiang told them clearly that there would be no visitors today, but they still waited, hoping to wait until noon or afternoon when Zhou Qiang was free to see him. Zhou Qiang's reputation is not small, and many people come here because of his reputation.
At this time, the elevator opens.
Two beautiful women came out.
Their faces were a little ugly.
One of them had just cried, and his eyes were a little red and swollen, which made me pity him.
Xu Hongdou and Chen Nanxing are here.
Xu Hongdou brought Chen Nanxing to find Zhou Qiang.
She regarded Zhou Qiang as her only hope.
They walked to Zhou Qiang's suite.
"Hey, Master Zhou said there will be no visitors today." A big fat man blocked their way.
"I have an appointment with Master Zhou, please get out of the way." Xu Hongdou lied. She was eager to see Zhou Qiang.
"Have you made an appointment?" The fat man hesitated and stepped aside. He didn't dare to stop Zhou Qiang's guests, especially two beautiful women.
"It's great to have friends from far away." Zhou Qiang stood at the door at some point, looking at Xu Hongdou and Chen Nanxing, holding a folding fan in his hand and fanning gently, looking like a magic stick.
"Master Zhou..." Xu Hongdou hesitated.
"Ms. Xu, please..."
Zhou Qiang welcomed Xu Hongdou and Chen Nanxing in.
"Well, Master Zhou, do you have guests today? Are we disturbing you?" Xu Hongdou suddenly remembered that Zhou Qiang would entertain guests today.
Zhou Qiang specially asked her to prepare yesterday.
She knew Zhou Qiang's habits.
Zhou Qiang received many guests yesterday, but he didn't even ask her to prepare. Yesterday, Zhou Qiang made more than 20 million, and he was not even prepared for this.
I have been specially prepared today to meet distinguished guests. In a hurry, she brought Chen Nanxing here directly. Now that I think about it, I wonder if I was disturbing Zhou Qiang's guests.
"Haha, Miss Xu, you are the guests I am waiting for." Zhou Qiang said something that made Xu Hongdou's skin crawl.
"Ah? I..., this..., Master Zhou, did you expect us to come today yesterday?" Xu Hongdou was shocked.
"Miss Xu, do you still think I'm just a fake master?" Zhou Qiang asked with a smile.
"Isn't it?" This was Xu Hongdou's first reaction, and then she became confused. She didn't know whether Zhou Qiang was a real master or a fake.
Of course Zhou Qiang is a fake master.
"What do you call this sick lady?" Seeing Xu Hongdou stunned, Zhou Qiang continued to ask. He is a miracle doctor, and he has already seen that Chen Nanxing is terminally ill and that Western medicine can no longer cure him. Chinese medicine may still have a glimmer of hope. But there is little hope, it just depends on luck.
"Hello, Master Zhou, my name is Chen Nanxing."
"Hello, Ms. Chen, please sit down. Can I feel your pulse?"
"Okay, please, Master Zhou."
"Master Zhou, your tips..." Only then did Xu Hongdou realize what he wanted to ask.
"Didn't you already open it? After using the tips, you can throw them away. Miss Xu, haven't you always wanted to throw them away?" Zhou Qiang looked at Xu Hongdou, his eyes seemed to see through everything.
"I..." Xu Hongdou was a little flustered by Zhou Qiang's look, and he didn't know what to say.
Zhou Qiang wasn't talking, he was quietly taking Chen Nanxing's pulse.
He frowned.
He felt uncomfortable.
He had no good solution for Chen Nanxing's illness and could only rely on luck.
After a while.
Zhou Qiang stopped to feel his pulse.
"Master Zhou, how are you?" Xu Hongdou asked hurriedly.
"The disease is so severe that medicine and stone are useless. It's difficult." Zhou Qiang shook his head.
"What should we do?" Xu Hongdou panicked. She ran out of ideas.
"Master Zhou, it's difficult for you. Is there any other way?" Chen Nanxing asked. Instead, she became the one who thought calmly.
"There are ways..." Zhou Qiang paused. He thought of countless ways in his mind, but rejected them one by one.
"Master Zhou..." Xu Hongdou looked at Zhou Qiang eagerly.
"It's not that there is no way, it's just...it's just too difficult, and there's only a glimmer of hope. It's so difficult." Zhou Qiang shook his head. He is a human being, not a god. He can at most stimulate Chen Nanxing's potential and let her fight against the disease, but he doesn't know the outcome.
"A glimmer of hope? The Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of the human escapes. Master Zhou, please help me..." Xu Hongdou hugged Zhou Qiang's arm anxiously and shed tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Zhou Qiang advised, patted his wife's back, and looked at Chen Nanxing, "Ms. Chen, please call your parents first and ask them to come over."
"Okay." Chen Nanxing called.
"Hongdou, there are two dilemmas about Miss Chen's disease. The first is that she doesn't believe it. The second dilemma is that it is extremely difficult to cure. It depends on luck and you have to give up a lot of things." Zhou Qiang handed Xu Hongdou a tissue and he had inadvertently changed his name.
"Don't believe it? Why don't you believe it?"
"Hongdou, do you think I am a liar? How can I, a liar, win the trust of Miss Chen and her parents?
They don’t believe me, how can I treat them?
Believe it can be cured, don't believe it is difficult to treat.
Hongdou, it’s difficult. Zhou Qiang shook his head.
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"Nannan, I don't know if Master Zhou is a liar.
Before, I always thought he was a liar.
He also asked us to act as babysitters...
At that time, we all thought he was a big liar.
Later, he treated people...
He seems to have some medical skills.
Yesterday, he gave me a tip...
When there is a bolt from the blue,
Open the bag of tips,
The note reads "Survival from death, a glimmer of hope"
Xu Hongdou told everything Zhou Qiang did.
"Hongdou, no one could have known about my illness before. Even we just found out about it." Chen Nanxing thought for a while.
"Then, Master Zhou didn't lie to us?" Xu Hongdou's eyes lit up, she looked at Zhou Qiang, and frowned, "But, with his appearance, is he clearly a liar?"
In the distance, Zhou Qiang looks like a magician, making it difficult to believe that he is not a liar.
"Hongdou, when an expert acts, it's hard to distinguish between true and false. When a fake is true, it's also true, and when it's true, it's false. Maybe, Master Zhou is a real expert." Chen Nanxing also looked at Zhou Qiang and looked at it. , hesitated, "At least, Master Zhou is a good doctor."
Zhou Qiang's magic stick appearance makes it difficult to believe in him.
...
Time passes quickly.
The hotel entrance.
Chen Nanxing's parents are here.
They went to the room and made everything clear.
"Let's go see that Master Zhou." After hearing this, Father Chen suppressed the grief in his heart and wanted to see Zhou Qiang. Mother Chen was crying silently.
...
"Master Zhou, I am Chen Nanxing's father... I'm sorry to bother you." Chen's father said respectfully. He cheered up and observed Zhou Qiang's every move.
"Please come in." Zhou Qiang said calmly.
Several people went in.
"Master Zhou, do you have any way to cure my daughter's illness?" Father Chen asked directly without bothering to beat around the bush.
"It's difficult. There's only a glimmer of hope, but it's difficult." Zhou Qiang shook his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen's mother couldn't help but sob softly.
"Master Zhou, how much will my daughter's disease cost?"
"Money?" Zhou Qiang looked at Xu Hongdou, "Hongdou, are you willing to lend your fate to Chen Nanxing?"
"Ah? Master Zhou, what do you mean?" Xu Hongdou didn't understand Zhou Qiang's mysterious words.
"Hongdou, you have forgotten. I treat diseases. It depends on fate. I am destined to you, but not to Chen Nanxing.
Only by being predestined can the disease be cured.
Without fate, the disease cannot be cured.
Are you willing to lend your fate to Chen Nanxing? "
"I do." Xu Hongdou agreed.
"Hongdou, please think clearly. Your fate is not false. The first thing you have to do is resign."
"Resign?" Xu Hongdou hesitated for a moment, "I am willing to resign."
"Anko, I'll give you one night to think about it carefully.
The first thing you do is resign.
The second thing is to follow me to a certain city in the south.
Third, fourth, and so on, at least ten or eight things must be done. This is borrowing fate, not empty talk.
Even so, there is only a glimmer of hope.
There is little hope. Are you willing to pay so much for her? "
"I..." Xu Hongdou was about to say yes.
"Hongdou." Zhou Qiang interrupted, "Go back and think about it carefully. I'll wait for your reply tomorrow morning." Zhou Qiang served tea to see the guests off again.
