Ye Zhiqiu, Liu Piaopiao and others walked out of the hotel. Fang Qingshan stood at the door, staring blankly at everyone. Ye Zhiqiu and others waved goodbye to him and walked to the parking lot nearby.
Liu Dongcheng and Liu Piaopiao whispered: "Zhiqiu, do you think there is something wrong with Boss Fang's wife?"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "I don't know! I'm just relying on my intuition. I feel something is not right!"
"They were my first-year high school classmates and we are both the same age, but they got married so early. Isn't this an abnormal phenomenon?"
Liu Piaopiao and Liu Dongcheng nodded. Nowadays, early marriages only occur in some extremely remote rural areas. In big cities, there are a lot of unmarried people in their thirties or even forties.
Fang Qingshan and Bai Xue were both only twenty-two or three years old, but they got married last year. Although they had reached the legal age, it was too early.
"Where are you going?" Ye Zhiqiu got into his car.
"Let's go home." Liu Piaopiao and Liu Dongcheng said.
Ye Ling'er said: "Brother, Sister Li Hong and I have returned to school."
Everyone drove slowly out of the hotel and separated.
Ye Zhiqiu was driving a Porsche and wandering on the street, thinking about Fang Qingshan, hoping that he was worrying too much.
Suddenly, the cell phone on the passenger seat rang. When he looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be Du Mengying calling.
"Mengying!"
"Zhiqiu, do you have time now?"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said: "Yes. I am an idle person and have a lot of time!"
Du Mengying's tone was a little solemn.
"I accidentally heard Li Hong say that you have medical skills, and have you treated Yao Xiuna before?"
"That's what happened. But she was injured in a car accident, not sick. What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Shen Yang said nervously.
"I have a friend who is paralyzed in her lower limbs. No matter whether it is Beijing or Shanghai, or even in various countries in Europe and the United States, she has sought medical treatment countless times, but there is still no improvement!"
"Two days ago, she came to our Jianghai City again and sought treatment from the famous doctor Su in Jianghai City, but Doctor Su still had no solution!"
"I suddenly thought of you, can you try it?"
Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly: "I don't know the specific reason why she caused it, and I don't care, but I am not a serious medical doctor, can she dare to believe it?"
Du Mengying smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this! I told her just now and she has agreed. Anyway, there is no other way now. I can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor!"
Ye Zhiqiu said: "Then I will give it a try!"
Du Mengying told him his specific home address.
Ye Zhiqiu turned the car around and rushed towards Xicheng District quickly.
The Canghai Yueming Villas on the outskirts of Xicheng District is a gathering place for the top wealthy people in Jianghai City. Almost a third of the rich own a villa here.
Ye Zhiqiu followed Du Mengying's prompts and drove the Cayenne along the winding mountain road to the northwest of the villa. I saw a huge courtyard in the northwest corner.
In the courtyard, there are four or five three- and four-story villas with extremely luxurious decoration.
As soon as the car arrived in front of the gate, the gate opened automatically. Ye Zhiqiu tapped the accelerator with his right foot, and the Cayenne drove into a white villa to the east.
In front of the villa, a woman wearing light yellow home clothes was standing quietly. She did not put on makeup and wore no makeup. When she saw Ye Zhiqiu, her face was as beautiful as a blooming flower, and she slowly took a few steps forward.
"Zhiqiu!"
"Mengying, is this your home?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised.
The Du family ranked second on the rich list of Jianghai City last year. He originally thought they would be very low-key, but it was completely opposite to what he imagined.
Du Mengying knew what he was thinking and said with a smile: "With our family's status, no matter where we live, no one will believe that we are poor, right?"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded, that was indeed the case.
Now even if Du Mengying went to the street to beg for food, people who knew her would think that the eldest daughter of the Du family was experiencing life. They would never have imagined that she might go bankrupt overnight.
"Let's go."
Du Mengying turned around and walked into the room, followed by Ye Zhiqiu.
When I first walked into the hall, I saw three people sitting on the sofa. An old man in his seventies, with gray hair, a rosy face, and a kind face.
On the small sofa below and to his right, two middle-aged men and women were sitting. The man was about fifty years old and had a handsome appearance, but there was always a cowardly look on his face that looked like a hen's wife.
Next to him, there sat a woman wearing a white embroidered cheongsam. She had a graceful and luxurious temperament, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Du Mengying.
"Zhiqiu, this is my grandfather Du Tianheng!"
"This is my father Du Jianwen! This is my mother Qiu Lijuan!"
"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, this is my friend Ye Zhiqiu that I often tell you about! Not only is he good at identifying treasures, but his medical skills are even more extraordinary!"
Du Tianheng had a warm smile on his face: "I often hear my granddaughter mention you. You are such a spirited young man! Old man, I also like to collect some antiques. I heard that you know the tricks very well. Let us discuss it when we are free one day! "
Du Jianwen also had an honest smile on his face: "Zhiqiu, come on, sit down quickly!"
Qiu Lijuan snorted coldly from her nostrils, not even looking at Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu bowed and said hello to Du Tianheng and Du Jianwen: "Hello, Grandpa Du! Hello, Uncle Du!"
He greeted Qiu Lijuan again, but Qiu Lijuan still looked cold. Ye Zhiqiu felt very unhappy, but for Du Mengying's sake, he couldn't get angry.
Du Mengying's face instantly darkened, and Du Tianheng and Du Jianwen's faces were also extremely ugly.
"Grandpa, let's not sit down! I'm asking Zhiqiu to come today and want her to see if Wan'er can be treated! We're going upstairs! Zhiqiu, let's go!"
Du Mengying stepped forward, followed by Ye Zhiqiu.
The two came to the second floor and walked to the second room on the east side.
I saw the door of the room open, and sitting beside the bed was a quiet woman, wearing a long white dress, with long hair and beautiful appearance.
Opposite her, an old man in his sixties with a goatee was stroking his beard with his right hand and holding a silver needle in his left hand. He looked at the girl with a frown on his face.
Behind the old man stood a young man in his twenties, handsome but with an arrogant look on his face.
He turned around and saw Du Mengying with a smile on her face: "Sister Mengying, are you back? Who is he?"
As soon as the young man glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, his face suddenly darkened slightly.
Du Mengying ignored him and walked in with Ye Zhiqiu.
"Zhiqiu, she is my good sister, Lin Waner! She is from Yanjing!"
"This old gentleman is the famous master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jianghai City, Master Su Zhongmin Su from Yixiaotang! That young man is his grandson. He studied traditional Chinese medicine with Mr. Su since he was a child. He has made some achievements and is nicknamed the Little Miracle Doctor. , Su Xiaocan!"
