The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 227 The one who hit was the village chief's son!
"It's done!"

After about five or six minutes, Qin Yu put it on the tip of the pencil.

Yang Shiying wanted to pick up the white paper to see how many illnesses her mother had, but she didn't expect that he didn't know any of the words on it.

Not to mention crazy cursive, such fonts simply do not belong to the category of the human body.

Rather than words, it is better to say that it is a series of complex curves drawn.

If you look at it purely as a line, it is still very beautiful.

"This is?"

"Just like the doctors in the hospital, there is not only the cause of the disease, but also the solution. It would be bad if someone else found out."

Qin Yu is not exaggerating, with his medical skills, as long as it is not a terminal illness in the true sense, or a new epidemic virus.

As for these prescriptions for curing diseases, if anyone knows about them, they can create world-renowned medicines.

save humanity?

Qin Yu is not that great, and there are advantages and disadvantages.

Sometimes, behind the seemingly beautiful things, there is actually a devil hidden.

"What medicine do I need to grab?"

Yang Shiying also has a little understanding of medical affairs, because one of her TV series is about female doctors.

"You don't need to grab the medicine." Qin Yu took out a bunch of jade bottles and put them on the table, "First eat the red one to get rid of the miasma, then use the medicine in this bottle to nourish the body, and then...finally... Take this pill, and all diseases will be cured, and you will have a strong body."

"How much do these pills cost?"

"Money?" Qin Yu smiled and shook his head.

These elixirs cannot be measured by money at all. If you really want to buy them, even a billionaire may have to spend all his wealth.

Yang Shiying also understood that she asked the wrong question, and took the pills in the order she remembered, before entering the door, she turned her head and said, "Cousin will definitely help you."

Qin Yu waved his hand and took a puff of cigarette at the same time, "It's important to save people, go in quickly."

After Yang Shiying went in, it didn't take long before she came out with a smile on her face, "It's amazing, after my mother ate it in the order you said, everything is already healed, and now the whole person is very energetic."

"That would be great." Qin Yu got up and yawned, "But don't forget, you must contact your cousin!"

"Why, where are you going now?"

"I just checked. The last bus from the village to the train station is around six in the evening. Now that Yang Shiying's mother has been cured, it's time for me to leave."

"Leave now?" Yang Shiying was taken aback for a moment, she obviously didn't expect Qin Yu to choose to leave at such a time.

Qin Yu nodded, "Yeah, I have to go to Mingzhu. It's good that the old man has you watching. You can remember to call your cousin."

It was true to say so, but this follower who followed her all the way suddenly wanted to leave, but Yang Shiying suddenly couldn't accept it.

"Actually, you don't need to go to Mingzhu."

"Why?" Qin Yu wondered.

"Because I'm actually—"

Here, Yang Shiying hadn't finished speaking when there was a loud noise from the door.

After a while, the fat man led a group of people and broke into the door aggressively.

The fat man rounded the stick in his hand, pointed at Qin Yu and said, "That's the idiot!".

"Fuck! Even the son of our village chief's family dares to move, I think you don't want to live!"

The big man next to the fat man said cursingly.

Black vest, black trousers, black boots, plus a round inch with shaved temples, it really looks like a young man in society.

After he finished cursing, he turned his head and looked at the fat man, "Fatty brother, if you want anything, just say it, whether it's arms or legs, as long as you say a word, we'll get him done right away!"

Qin Yu looked at this group of aggressive youths from society, and really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

In a sense, they probably don't even count as gangsters.

But the mouth is quite powerful, either the arms or the legs.

Seeing that Qin Yu didn't speak, the fat man thought he was afraid, and sneered, "Now I know I'm afraid? It's too late! Let me tell you, anyone who offends your fat master will die, and you, a foreigner, are no exception!"

"That's right, my fat brother is the son of the village chief, so it's a matter of minutes to kill this coward?"

"The village chief's son, right?"

Qin Yu threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and his tone was playful.

"Fatty Yang, don't make trouble!"

Yang Shiying took a step forward and protected Qin Yu.

"Who the hell did something? It's obviously this kid who troubled me first!" Fatty Yang said so, but he didn't dare to make a move for a while.

It's okay for him to use his language to make a fuss, but if physical contact really happens, his father probably won't be able to keep him.

Fatty Yang shook the stick in his hand, "Come out if you have the ability, don't hide behind women!"

"You can hide if you have the ability!"

"you--"

Seeing Yang Fatty's distraught look, Qin Yu didn't want to play any more, and walked out from behind Yang Shiying, "Let the men handle the men's affairs. You go back to the room and look at the aunt, don't let her be frightened."

Although Yang Shiying hesitated, but recalling Qin Yu's performance in Tianyang Hotel, she felt relieved for a hundred years.

Those gangsters in the city were no opponents, and the young men called by Fatty Yang probably couldn't threaten Qin Yu either.

Seeing Yang Shiying returning to the room, Fatty Yang couldn't help but sneer and said, "If you kneel down now and let me slap your teeth out, I might consider letting you go—"

"Snapped!"

Before Yang Pang finished speaking, Qin Yu slapped him with a backhand.

This time, it wasn't just Fatty Yang who was confused, even the young people in society were a little confused about the situation.

"Are you stupid? This is the son of the village chief!"

Qin Yu glanced at them, and then slapped them again, "The one who hit was the village chief's son!"

Fatty Yang's tears flowed again. He never imagined that this kid from other places would dare to do something while surrounded by a group of people.

That group of social youths were even more confused. Every time they appeared on the stage, before they could speak, those soft bastards would already kneel down and beg for mercy.

Fortunately, Qin Yu, not only did not have the slightest intention of giving in, but instead took the first step.

This, this shit is completely out of the plot of the script!

"Fat brother, are you okay!"

The young leader of the society wants to help Fatty Yang.

But Fatty Yang didn't appreciate it, and cursed: "Kill him to death, my father will be the one to do something wrong!"

Hearing this, the group of young people in the society no longer had any worries, and threw the sticks in their hands at Qin Yu.

"Fuck him!"

But when their sticks fell, Yang Fatty suddenly appeared and blocked all the attacks abruptly.

All of a sudden, the yard was full of pig-like screams.

When the young people realized that something was wrong, Fatty Yang was almost deformed by the beating.

Qin Yu patted Yang Pang with his feet in relief, "As expected of a loyal human friend who protects the Lord, your actions almost moved me to tears."

If Fatty Yang could speak, he only wanted to say five words—fuck you!

(End of this chapter)