Que's ghost doctor - Que Qi's death

Que Qi, the ghost doctor of the Que family, died, my father who never recognized any of my growth.

He was familiar with medical books at the age of 3, started practicing medicine at the age of 4, and could turn a dead body into a living person with just three needles. His glorious deeds were spread wildly among my elders, which made my head feel dizzy and my ears became calloused.

"I don't want to study medicine! I just don't want to study medicine!" That was the first time I had confirmed my opinion to the elder.

"Pa--" Another slap, which made my face swell into a meaty bun.

"Others can choose their ideals and ambitions, but you can't. Do you know?" Que Yuncheng was dressed in plain white clothes with an indifferent expression.

"Why? Why?" I bit my lower lip hard and tugged on the red skirt to prevent me from crying in front of him.

"Why?" Que Yuncheng narrowed his eyes and replied with a smile. "Because you are different from others! Your medical talent is even more perverted than your biological father's. You have a sense of responsibility, lofty ambitions, majestic revenge, and the ambition to swallow the sky, and the most important thing... "

"The most important point? What is the most important point?" I opened my eyes wide, raised my ears, and listened nervously to what the elder in front of me said.

"The most important thing is that you, Que Miaochun, are recognized by the entire Que family as the next patriarch of the Que family. We believe that you can be the successor and lead us to stand on the medical altar. You will definitely take good care of us. I, a descendant of the Que family, hold the leader's token of the Que family firmly in my hand!" Que Yuncheng raised the corners of his mouth and touched my head lovingly.

"You, you guys... I am just here to take over as the clan leader. I study, I study medicine." Tears welled up in his eyes, and the suppressed cries in his mouth were also released by his vocal cords.

"Elder... Elder Yun Cheng, Miaochun will definitely live up to your expectations. Study hard, make progress every day, take over the Que family, and lead everyone to prosperity!" I jumped into the elder's arms.

Recalling my father's disgusted eyes again, my heart is still cold. But then I remembered the good times I had with my parents, and realized that they were just disgusted in their eyes, but happy in their hearts.

Sit in front of the dressing mirror and dress yourself up. A red dress wrapped her perfect figure, her long purple hair could not hide her peerless appearance, and she painted a line of red on her eyes with a stroke of her hand. Taking a sip of vermilion, the dark green eyes regained their gleam.

It seems unreasonable for her to be chosen as the daughter to be raised by her family.

"Chun'er, you are so beautiful. You are so beautiful that Qi Qisi was stunned." A bunch of purple hair was picked up by Que Qisi's hand, and he lowered his head to smell the fragrance.

"Father was joking. If the clan hadn't liked his daughter, Miao Chun would have been a very handsome man." I carefully looked in the mirror and put a hairpin on my head.

"Yes, dad always knew that Miao Chun wanted to be a man, but it was an unfortunate fate. He was neither a boy nor a girl..." Que Qi's eyes dimmed when he was poked at the central issue.

"Miaochun, I don't blame you. You will always be a good dad who dotes on me. My most trusted relative." I put on rouge and gouache in front of the mirror.

"Really? It turns out that in Miao Chun's heart, I'm not that miserable. It's great, it's great..." Que Qi kissed the hair in his hand.

"Really, so daddy, don't be sad anymore!" I raised my head and met his cold eyes.

"Okay, with your words, dad and I can rest assured!" Que Qishi responded.