"Is it great to enjoy the gratitude of a beautiful woman?" Leng Qingyue's sarcasm made Huang Tianba extremely depressed.

Looking back now, it is good to take the opportunity to make her look good. It’s all because of her self-esteem. What a gentleman, before going down the mountain, my master repeatedly told me that you must be shameless enough in life.

"It's okay, I'll give you a rose, and there's a fragrance in my hands." After Huang Tianba said that, he picked up his hand and sniffed it hard. Then he made a look of enjoyment that he deserved to be beaten.

Leng Qingyue rolled her eyes and stepped on the accelerator hard.

She wanted to speak a few times along the way, but Huang Tianba deliberately refused to miss her. Xiao Ying used arrogance to cover up her inferiority, while Leng Qingyue was real pride. She looked down on Huang Tianba and even despised him a little.

The cold poison attacked her heart and made her heart cold as ice. Fortunately, she was kind by nature and became a doctor. This made her not lose her conscience. If she had followed her own temperament for so many years, the cold poison would have turned into a sinister poison, and she would have been terrible at that time.

Su Zhanshan was right, Huang Tianba was indeed broad-minded. Leng Qingyue's attitude towards him, he tolerated all this with the excuse of her being sick.

When the car parked downstairs in a duplex building called Qinyuan Community, Huang Tianba smiled and said, "Senior Sister, just tell me if you have anything."

Leng Qingyue poured the BMW into the garage and did not rush out. Instead, she took out a lady's cigarette and started smoking. Huang Tianba was stunned. How lonely this woman should be, she even smoked the cigarette.

"My illness is a bit similar to Gu Xiangbei's, but it is a little bit worse than his. Can you cure it?" Leng Qingyue spoke with difficulty, as if this sentence could make her face wiped out.

Is it so painful to ask someone to treat the disease? Huang Tianba has never seen many strange patients with Ling Yunzi. Sometimes he can stammer for a long time with a hemorrhoid, and some strange ones even explain the disease with a sentence "Guess".

Even if you look, listen, ask and touch, you may not be able to accurately detect the cause, let alone guessing.

"It's not just a bit serious, it's just terminally ill. The reason why you didn't become an ALS is because of Xiaoyaoyou. You and I are both Xiaoyao doctors. Then I won't beat around the bush. Your disease needs to be treated with the Thunder Fire God Needle." Huang Tianba used the Divine Needle to treat Gu Xiangbei, but the same acupuncture fire did not work for Leng Qingyue.

"The Thunder Fire God Needle has been lost for many years, and what has been passed down now is similar in shape and spirit. I have used it before..." Leng Qingyue heard him say this, and the hope that ignited became declining again.

Huang Tianba smiled and said, "That's because of the lack of medicine. I ask you, if the Thunder Fire God Needle is combined with Sang Chaihuo, how effective will it be?"

"The nature of mulberry firewood is smooth and can remove poison and lead evil to go out. It is recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica that mulberry wood gets fire and removes wind and cold, and removes volatilization and produces new things. Even those who make immortal pills cannot be taken without mulberry wood. The Thunder Fire God Needle can penetrate deep into the bone marrow and force out the cold poison. But the needle fire is fleeting. How can the mulberry fire fire and the Thunder Fire God Needle be perfectly integrated?" Leng Qingyue looked at Huang Tianba in confusion.

Theoretically, Huang Tianba’s idea is feasible. If you can take action, these things are simply impossible for Leng Qingyue.

Huang Tianba was like a paradise. He took Leng Qingyue's cigarette over with a squeak, stuffed it into his mouth and started to sniffle. Leng Qingyue rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Do you still remember the prescription of the Thunder Fire God Needle?" Huang Tianba asked back.

Thunder and Fire God Needle, use one liang of cooked Qi Mug, frankincense, myrrh, pangolin, sulfur, realgar, grass aconite, aconite, peach bark, and five fen of musk. Grind it into powder, mix it with moxa, cut it into strips with thick paper, spread the medicinal mug and inside, roll it tightly as big as a finger, three or four inches long, store it in the bottle, bury it in the ground for seven or seven days, and take it out. When using it, light it with the lamp. Blow out, separate the paper and needle it in the affected area while it is hot.

Leng Qingyue explained this ancient prescription like a memorization, but she still couldn't understand it.

Seeing that the silence could not be exchanged for any benefit, Huang Tianba had to say: "If you use mulberry wood to make thick paper, the Thunder Fire God Needle will naturally be combined with it. Wood produces fire, and the needle fire will be more prosperous. At that time, the needle will be effective and the disease will be cured."

Leng Qingyue suddenly realized and secretly admired her. The wood could be made into paper, which was completely ignored by her.

"Then I'll call my dad to prepare these materials." Leng Qingyue's face finally stopped being so embarrassed, and she happily picked up her phone.

Huang Tianba waved his hand and stopped. "Your condition is unique, so you can't take medicine casually. I will determine how to choose materials after I have finished checking your body."

"I'm not a primary school student," Leng Qingyue said dissatisfiedly.

"That ten-year-old mulberry can be the same as a hundred-year-old? What is your attitude? The doctor-patient relationship is caused by people like you..." Huang Tianba exaggerated, Leng Qingyue snorted coldly, but could only choose to compromise.

Leng Qingyue's duplex building is a bit similar to hers. It is cold and has a style that is mainly black and white, and it is more like a business suite in a hotel. Even the clothes dried are only black and white, which makes Huang Tianba sigh.

Wait, what was that on the balcony, black stockings, black lace and a large enough black cup. Huang Tianba, the little Chu brother, had a little blood swelling on the spot, and he pressed his nose and stared straight into his eyes.

"I like it?" Leng Qingyue grabbed the three-piece set and asked coldly. Huang Tianba nodded murmally. "Give it to you."

It was not until the three-piece set that he threw hit Huang Tianba that Huang Tianba woke up. Although he couldn't put it down when he picked it up, he still said in a squint: "I...I still like you to wear it for me."

"Get out!" Leng Qingyue showed no mercy.

Downstairs is the living room, kitchen and bathroom, and upstairs is the bedroom study and bathroom. However, it can be seen that Leng Qingyue is not very useful in other places except the bedroom and bathroom. There is a bedroom that is even used as a storage room by her, full of medical equipment and even a multi-functional surgical bed.

Looking at the messy bottles of potassium permanganate throwing on the ground to dissolve corpses, Huang Tianba couldn't help but wonder if Leng Qingyue would do human anatomy here. If her mind became dark, she could do anything.

"This is a product from my father's factory. Sometimes I will be tested. I feel it's troublesome to run around, so I take it to my home. If you think these things are annoying, let the scrap collectors be recycled." It can be seen that Leng Qingyue didn't want to explain. But she was forced to Huang Tianba's eyes too much.

Huang Tianba lived in the bedroom next to him, and the bed was large and clean, which made him very satisfied. Since he came to Yanjing, he has not had a good sleep.
Chapter completed!