Mixed Miners

Yang Ling slowly took a few mouthfuls of tea and stared at him. He looked at his eyes and put down the teacup and did not speak.

"Dr. Yang, look at it..." Feng Aizi said that Ai is full of expectations.

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Feng Boss, there is something delicious to eat later, fun to play!"

Feng Fatzi smiled happily and said: "Do you mean that I am not sick?"

"No~!" Yang Ling looked sighing and shaking his head. "I mean you are dying, not saved!"

"啥~!"

Feng Fatzi was shocked, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. It took a long time to cry and his face stuttered and said: "Yang... Dr. Yang, don't be scared. .... scare me, I feel so bad as you said?"

"Do you love it or not?" Yang Ling said with a blank eye. "Are you feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath recently, and the heart sometimes jumps very badly?"

"Yes... is..." Feng Fatzi thought about nodding.

Yang Ling went on to say, "Do you often can't sleep at night, or wake up after a while and then can't sleep anymore?"

"Yes... is..." Feng Fatzi had a cold sweat on his forehead.

"And, is it always a breathless feeling to go to bed with a woman, and the time of persistence is particularly short?"

The women around me looked at Feng Fatzi, and some people secretly pointed at it. Feng Fatzi trembled and nodded quickly: "Yes... especially after the event, I always feel a sense of dizziness. Yang... Dr. Yang, I am sick.....is it very...very serious?"

"Feng boss!" Yang Ling did not pick him up but said with a strong heart: "There are many people in this world. There are many diseases that can't be cured. You are already in your forties this year. Look at your luxury car. Beautiful women's houses, as well as flowers and flowers that can't be spent, all the things that others have dreamed of are all occupied, and you regret it! People in this life? No matter who, eyes closed, um~! It’s gone, so... you have to cherish the good times in front of you. It’s time to eat and play. Everyone will die, just in the morning and evening. You should never think too much.”

Feng Fatzi was crying out, and he rushed over and took Yang Ling’s hand. "Doctor Yang, beg you, beg you, be sure to save me, I still don't want to die!"

"唉~!" Yang Ling looked at his long sigh. "The so-called spring flowers and greens, springs and deep waters overflow, everything has its natural laws, and escape can not escape, you have to look at the opening, not to mention There are so many hospitals on the street, you have to try your luck, maybe you will be cured?"

"Dr. Yang, Dr. Yang, beg you..." Feng Fatzi almost squatted in front of Yang Ling, pulling his hand and screaming with tears. "Doctor Yang, I believe you." Just now, yes, just that customer is dead, are you still saving it?"

"This... okay!" Yang Ling hesitated and said: "I am not a god, but I can only do my best. The so-called human life is listening to the fate. After you finish it, it is better to go to a regular big hospital for systemic treatment. ”

"Good! Good!" Feng Fatzi was overjoyed. He quickly stood up and arranged the room. Yang Ling did not drag, let Feng Fatzi lie down on the bed, and then pressed a few points on several acupuncture points on his body. In the middle, Yang Ling gently tapped his slumbering hole and then quit the room.

On the way back, the Yangling face driving did not say a word. The sweetness of the co-driver for a long time finally couldn’t help but ask: "Yang Ling, the boss of Feng really got a terminal illness?"

Yang Ling revealed a sinister smile: "Not so serious, I scared him!"

"Ah?" The sweetness couldn't help but stammer the mouth for a few seconds. "You..... How can you be so bad?"

Yang Ling’s one-footed brake parked the car on the side of the road. He was very puzzled and asked: “Sister, don’t you let me do this?”

I thought about it with a bit of confusion: "I... I didn't let you do this?"

Yang Ling also stuttered and reminded her: "When the morning comes, don't you want me to help you... kill him?"

"Ah!" This is the turn of sweet and dumbfounded. She looked at Yang Ling with dementia. It was like looking at an idiot. It took a long time to sigh and sigh. "So, what did you do on him?" He will die soon?"

"Scared~!" Yang Ling quickly shook his head. "Sister Sister, how can this kind of thing be said, Feng Fatzi’s heart is a little bit ill, I have helped him cure it, as for..."

"As for what?" asked sweetly.

Yang Ling said with a smile: "As for the hands and feet? It must be a bit of a bit, otherwise the company will live up to the expectations of the sister!"

The sweetness suddenly became tense. "What the **** are you doing to him?"

"Don't you like to engage in a woman? I listened to their waiter. The female bosses who opened the beauty salon with you, many of them got into bed, so I will..." Yang Lingqi Sneer a few times, "I moved his little brother to his hands and feet, and later his little brother can no longer lift!"

"Ah~!?" 甄 sweet face can not help but a red, stunned him a look, Yang Ling could not help but wonder: "Is it not happy that I am doing this? ”

"Why don't you die?" Sweetly, suddenly stretched out and twisted it on Yang Ling's waist and soft meat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It hurts him to take a breath, then stare at Yangling's pants and say: "If he dares, the old lady will pick him up with a pair of scissors!"

"Hey~!" Yang Ling suddenly trembled, feeling the coolness of the next moment, so he quickly clamped his legs and laughed a few times. "No, no, just fine, I just care about my sister, right. And where are we going next?"

"Go..." I thought about it with a smile. "Go to my beauty shop. Since you are so busy, just go and help me to recruit guests. Hey! You are really cheap today. Fat man, even helped him make such a big free ad!"

Twenty minutes later, the two drove in a bustling street near the blue sky community, opened the door and jumped off the bus. Yang Ling looked at the two floors upstairs and downstairs. The decoration of the ancient elegance of the "Beauty Spa" beauty salon admired No, the envious said: "Sister, you have done a lot of business, and you can't compare with the dead fat!"

After the sweetness got off the bus, he gave him a white look and said: "You are even a bit of a flattering. This is someone else's, my opposite."

"嘎~"

Yang Ling couldn't help but close his mouth and look across the street. He saw a small beauty salon that was not badly decorated. It occupied two facades on the lower floor, which read the words "Sweet Yan Massage Beauty Salon". There are a few younger sisters who are making leaflets, and suddenly smiled and said: "It's still good! Popularity is very busy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to the readers to read, the latest, fastest, hottest serials are in the works ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mobile users please read.