Ye Qingqing learned about this from Lu Mo, although he was a little regretful, he didn't care, Lu Qingquan's ending was doomed, it was just a matter of time.

And Lu Qingquan was sentenced to five years, although he was exempted from the pain of squatting in prison, but he couldn't leave Pingjiang City in the past five years, and he had to report to the top to check in wherever he went, and life was not so good, especially for an ambitious person like Lu Qingquan.

Soon entered November, the weather turned cooler, the autumn breeze was bleak, everyone put on thick coats, Ye Mingcheng's clinic finally opened, it was opened in his own house, and he didn't find a suitable door for a long time, Ye Qingqing came up with the idea to open it in his own house, anyway, the house is big, and it can save a rent.

Ye Mingcheng thinks it's very good, opening a clinic in his own house, he can still take care of his family, and he can earn money, killing two birds with one stone.

Because Ye Mingcheng has not been idle during this time, whoever has a headache and brain fever and flu in the neighborhood will be treated by him, and it will not cost much money to cure it, yes, everyone in the neighborhood is waiting for Ye Mingcheng to open a store!

As soon as the small clinic opened, there were quite a lot of people who came to see the doctor, most of them were neighbors in the neighborhood, and even people who lived far away.

Although the clinic can't be said to be prosperous, there are indeed a lot of people who see patients every day, Ye Mingcheng's fees are quite reasonable, and the effect is good, and those who have seen it say that it is good, and after going back, he also advertises with relatives and friends, so there is an endless stream of patients every day, and Ye Mingcheng is too late alone.

Zhu Zi volunteered to help, Ye Mingcheng was very moved, but Ye Qingqing flatly refused.

"Dad, what kind of illness did you let him see? He's only going to poison you, don't poison your patients to death then. Ye Qingqing said angrily.

She only now knew that Zhu Zi was poisonous from head to toe, and if he wanted to, whoever touched his body would have to die.

The reason why he looks like a normal person now is that Zhu Zi deliberately restrained, but there is another place that cannot be touched-

Left palm of hand.

Zhu Zi has a cinnabar mole on the palm of his left hand, which is as red as blood, the size of a mung bean, and looks like an ordinary mole, but it is actually the most poisonous place on Zhu Zi's body.

Ye Qingqing has always been very confused, if Zhu Zi touches that cinnabar mole herself, what will the result be?

However, although she warned, Ye Mingcheng was soft-hearted, and he also felt that Ye Qingqing was too exaggerated, so he thought that Zhu Zi was a good young man.

Therefore, Ye Mingcheng, who was really busy, asked Zhu Zi, who was bored, to help, and the effect was immediate, Zhu Zi not only knew how to poison, but also really knew how to see a doctor, and his medical skills were not inferior to Ye Mingcheng.

With Zhu Zi's help, Ye Mingcheng was much more relaxed, and there were more and more people who saw doctors, many of whom were women.

From the old lady to the little girl, they all come here whether they are sick or not, just to take a few more glances at the beautiful man Zhu Zi, all of them are like.

It's just that Zhu Zi is as cold as ever, and no one cares about it, but the more she ignores it like this, the more fascinated this woman becomes, and the clinic business is even more prosperous.

Ye Qingqing saw Zhu Zi's impatience and warned in advance, "If you dare to cause trouble in my clinic, I will never care about Tiantian anymore." ”

Zhu Zi glanced at her lightly, "It's okay to get out of the clinic." ”

Ye Qingqing's scalp tightened, and he roared: "No, not in the entire Pingjiang City!" ”

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