Chapter 33

The banquet was over, and the guests were almost gone, except the Qin family.

"Dr. Ren, as far as I know, the old lady of the Shang family had been planning to hand over the business of the Shang family to her younger sister. She was poisoned and the Shang family changed its owner. I'm afraid it has something to do with it..."

Mr. Qin was not suitable for drinking. He only drank a few cups of light tea and saw that everyone was almost gone. Then he whispered.

"Well, thank you for reminding me. I've been looking into this matter." Ren Qianyou thanks.

"Doctor Ren, the old man has something to ask for. Can you..." Mr. Qin's face suddenly became embarrassed and hesitated.

, father Qin, you want to talk about your illness after conditioning. Well, I'm free today! "

The style of the Qin family is the same. They always like to tell important things. Finally, the Third Master of Qin is naturally inherited from the master of Qin.

"In this way, I would like to be a miracle doctor." Hearing the speech, the old man of Qin was overjoyed. He took the people to the other garden of Qin family in Pingjiang.

Qin Jiangyi didn't come because she didn't want to follow the family's arrangement to go to the northwest. With Ren Qianyou's consent, she took Xixi back to the hospital.

Qinjiabieyuan is located at the foot of Yuhua mountain, with Yuhua mountain on its back and Pingjiang River on its face. Surrounded by mountains and surrounded by water, it has excellent geographical location.

It's a suburb, hidden in the mountains, luxurious and secretive. Stepping on the stone steps, the gusts of wind on the Pingjiang River are refreshing and pleasant.

"It's really an excellent place for self-cultivation. If I can set up a special garden here, it will be of great benefit to my sister's illness and self-cultivation!"

Ren Qianyou overlooks the summit of Yuhua peak, and his eyes are full of light.

Master Qin ordered the arrangement early in the morning. When he arrived at the other garden, the Qin family were already waiting for the guests in the front hall.

"Here you are! Tea

In front of the housekeeper's guide, he ordered his servants, and the master called Ren Qian to enter the inner hall.

Ren Qianyou couldn't adapt to so many empty rites, so he waved his hand: "the old man doesn't have to be so polite. It's better for us to start directly."

"You are Ren Qianyou?"

At this time, a slight hum came from the side door of the inner hall. The voice was weak, but it still rang above the inner hall.

"Oh, I thought that doctor Ren was an old doctor with a beard, but I never thought that he was a brat!"

Ren Qianyou looks inside the door. A woman in her thirties appears. Her round face exudes sweat, like an apple soaked with dew.

"What's the matter? I heard that you are arrogant! Give the old man diagnosis and treatment of the disease again and again! If I had been in the hospital, I would have beaten the shit out of you! "

Qin Shuangle's two eyes are like black gemstones, shining with resolute light, long eyelashes, deep and mysterious, like the dense forest by the lake.

"Shuangle, shut up! Don't be rude to doctor Ren! " Qin's brow sank and he drank it lightly. Then he said to Ren Qian, "doctor Ren, I'll make you laugh. This child's character is just like that when he was young. Don't mind!"

"Sister, you can't be so rude!" Third master Qin also looked at Qin Shuangle discontentedly at the moment: "doctor Ren is a great benefactor of our Qin family, and today is the guest invited to our family! We should treat each other with courtesy, not so ferocious! "

"Doctor Ren, don't pay any attention to my sister. She's over thirty years old. There's no rules. Don't give her the same opinion."

Through these days of contact, Mr. Qin can be regarded as understanding Ren Qianyou's temperament and temperament. He knows that he will be rewarded for his evil behavior.

Ren Qianyou can see that Qin Shuangle has the temperament of a martial arts practitioner. He is straightforward and has a clear sense of love and hate. He doesn't care about his temper.

"Third Master, you don't have to be so formal. I just don't care. Please leave first. I'll start to treat the old man now." Ren Qianyou waved his hand and said faintly.

Seeing that he had already made a provocation, Ren Qianyou didn't pay attention to himself at all. Qin Shuangle was even more angry and wanted to step forward!

Whoosh!

Ren Qianyou, who is walking forward, suddenly points to a bullet. A cold shadow comes out from his fingertips and flies past Qin Shuangle's head.