The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

"Let's relax!" Han Baochang's face sank and said coldly, "I want to tie the young master, don't you want to live?"

Park Jung-hwan was so scared that he almost didn't pee his pants. He said slyly: "I am a Korean doctor. If I can't give the young master a pulse, would you let others see it first?"

"It's you, less nonsense!"

Han Baochang pushed Park Zhenghuan to the front door and then said, "Don't worry, the young master will not get sick again within two hours after the onset of illness. You must hurry."

Park Jung-hsiang was relieved, and after the door opened, he walked in. After entering the door, I saw that Li Ping did not have any reaction, and he was calm.

"Master, I am a doctor from a great country, please allow me to give you the pulse."

He said that while he reached out to Li Pingan’s wrist, he stared at Li Ping’s eyes, fearing that the general’s young master would suddenly burst up and make himself a pig.

Fortunately, as Han Baochang said, Li Ping’s mood was much more stable until he still had no reaction to the pulse.

Retracting his hand, he turned his head and said to Han Baochang outside the door: "The big housekeeper, I suspect that the young master has lost the disease."

Han Baochang said: "Can you cure?"

Park Jung-hwan said: "This is not very good to say, you can give the young master acupuncture first, if the effect is good, then give him some medicine."

Han Baochang nodded and said: "Well, just do what you said!"

Park Jung-hwan turned around and saw that Li Ping’an was still in a stable mood, and his heart was completely down-to-earth. As Han Baochang said, it will not happen again within two hours.

In order to get the reward of 10 million US dollars, he rushed to take out the silver needle and seized the time to give Lee acupuncture.

Unexpectedly, he just took a silver needle in his hand, and Li Ping’s eyes flashed a red awn again. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. He grabbed the silver needle and then licked it. Pierced into Park Jung-hwan's arm.

"what……"

Pu Zhenghuan made a scream of heartbreaking. Li Pingan could not understand what acupuncture techniques were, and directly put the whole silver needle into the arm, causing him to hurt into the bone marrow.

But the nightmare has just begun. Li Pingan directly put Pu Zhenghuan on his feet, then grabbed the needle bag next to him and pierced the silver needle one by one into his body.

Seeing this miserable situation, everyone else has a goose bump, it is too bad!

Even Gullit, who had just returned to God, was fortunate for a while. Fortunately, he was not a **** Han doctor. So long silver needles were tied into the flesh and I thought it hurts.

Han Baochang sighed and murmured: "It seems that the illness of the young master is aggravated!"

Finally, after Li Pingan inserted all the silver needles into Park Zhenghuan’s body, the red mans in his eyes slowly removed and returned to normal again.

Han Baochang waved his hand, and the two servants went in and wanted to lift Park Jung-hwan. When he first touched his arm, he suddenly screamed like a pig. He was tied with a hedgehog. Can't touch it.

The last two servants grabbed his ankle and dragged him directly out of the room.

Han Baochang did not look at Park Zhenghuan again. He turned to look at the remaining doctors of Qin Haodong and said, "Who is the next one?"

These people are now completely scared, and the doctors who saw the two doctors were almost not killed by Li Ping, and they lost their courage, and they all lowered their heads.

Fernand has been watching the cold side, then seized the opportunity to say: "The big housekeeper, just the Chinese boy said that his Chinese medicine is very powerful, let him try it."

Han Baochang nodded. He also felt that only the doctor who invited this time had only a little hope. Qin Haodong said, "Dr. Tang, what do you think?"

When Fernand waited to see Qin Haodong’s jokes, I saw him stand up and scan the circle and said: “It’s all waste, but it’s a good idea to call yourself an expert.”

Gullit has just returned, and his tongue is unclear: "Huaxia kid, you have the ability to cure the young master and say."

Park Jung-hwan is pulling a silver needle one by one from his body, and he said with a grin. "That is, you have the ability to go in and try."

Since Qin Haodong cured his leg injury, Han Baochang was still very confident about his medical skills. He said with hope: "Dr. Tang, do you think the illness of the young master can be cured?"

Qin Haodong said: "In the face of Chinese medicine, this is simply not a matter of course. It is well ruled."

After he finished, he walked straight to the front of the glass door and opened the door and went inside.

The doctors who stayed outside, you see me, I see you, and my eyes are full of surprises. This young man from China is a madman or a blind man. Didn’t he see the two people’s miserable appearance? Can it be said that world-class experts can't heal the disease, can he really heal? How can this be?

There are two doctors here who have some understanding of Chinese medicine, but I don't believe how high the Qin Haodong can be, and I don't believe he can cure Li Ping's disease.

Fernand looked at Qin Haodong's back, his eyes filled with gloating, and he kept praying in his heart, praying that God could let Li Pingan learn from this unreasonable Chinese person, and it would be best to kill him directly.

However, some disappointed him. God did not seem to hear his prayers. Li Ping’s look was normal and there was no sign of going crazy.

Qin Haodong went to Li Pingan’s face, and everyone’s eyes were gathered on him. Everyone wanted to see if there was any way for the Chinese to treat Li’s strange disease.

In the attention of everyone, I saw that Qin Haodong smiled slightly, then raised his hand and slammed it.

Li Pingan did not react at all, and felt a pain in his face. Then the whole person flew out and slammed into the wall behind him.

Everyone is dumbfounded. They don't understand what this Chinese youth wants to do? It’s a blessing that Li Ping’s not playing him. How dare he shot Li Ping’s safety?

This is the son of General Liszt. Just Gullit and Park Jung-hwan were beaten like the grandson. They didn’t dare to move Li Ping’s finger because they knew that it would die. Now the Chinese are going to fight, is it true that he is really Is it violent?

Han Baochang was also frightened. General Liszt was such a son. On weekdays, the baby was very bad. If it was really broken by the Chinese in front of him, he would never be able to push the responsibility.

Now he can't take care of Qin Haodong's cure of his leg injury, and he is angry and roaring outside: "You are a singer, you are crazy? You have to dare to move a young master a finger, I promise you not to go with……"

But before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Haodong grabbed Li Pingan, punched his fists, and made a fuss, without any mercy. It was much more serious than just hitting Guli and Park Jong-hwa.

"Bastard, you are looking for death!" Han Baochang was going crazy, he turned his head and yelled at the door outside, "Guards, guards, come in quickly..."

Upon hearing his shouts, a team of guns with real guns rushed over and pointed the gun holes in the black hole in the room to Qin Haodong.

"Hurry up and rush in, protect the young master!"

Han Baochang roared angrily. At this time, Li Pingan had been beaten and bruised, and his body was hurt. Although he was physically strong, he did not have the slightest resistance in front of Qin Haodong’s body.

The guards promised to rush to the room, but the door was locked by Qin Haodong from the inside. This kind of bulletproof glass, which could not be penetrated by sniper rifles, could not be filled in several times.

At this time, Qin Haodong took a picture of Li Ping’s heart, and saw Li Ping’s mouth, and a wow of blood spurted out.

"Tang's surname, Lao Tzu is not a jealous of you!"

Seeing that the young master was vomited by Qin Haodong, Han Baochang waved his pistol in his hand, but there was no way.

The doctors in the room were completely dumbfounded. No one expected that this would happen. This was too irritating to their nerves. The Chinese people took the initiative to spur the blood of the general’s son.

Some people are gloating and feel that Qin Haodong is dead. Some people began to get nervous. Here is the Golden Triangle of the Burma, the military camp of General Liszt, and it is impossible for General Liszt to kill them all in anger.

Just then, there was a noisy footstep outside the door. A man in the uniform of the general hurriedly walked in from outside. He was the master of the military camp and the innocent king of the Golden Triangle, General Liszt.

After entering the door, he just saw Li Ping’s scene of being vomiting blood. He immediately yelled at Han Baochang: “What is going on? Who is playing my son?”

"General, I..."

Han Baochang really can't explain it. He can't wait to tear Qin Haodong immediately.

"Okay, I am finished!"

Qin Haodong clap his hands, open the door and walk out from inside.

Han Baochang immediately raised his gun and pointed to Qin Haodong and said: "The bastard, Lao Tzu has married you!"

Liszt raised his hand and stopped him. He looked coldly and said: "Don't worry, killing him is too cheap. Just grab him first, ask who the master is behind the scenes, and then let him die." ”

He is the innocent king of the Golden Triangle. He does not believe that this young man dared to beat his son for no reason. He believed that there must be someone behind him.

Han Baochang put away his gun and waved his hand to the guard behind him: "If you hear no, catch him quickly."

The guards promised and immediately rushed to Qin Haodong with the rope. Qin Haodong was smiling, and he couldn’t see any tension.

"Give me a hand!"

Talking about Li Pingan behind Qin Haodong, he slowly stood up and wiped the blood from his mouth. He said to Liszt: "Dad, you all misunderstood, this doctor is treating me."

When his words were exported, the people present were surprised and opened their mouths. Didn’t Li Da’s young master be beaten, and he was beaten and vomited, and he helped the kid to speak.

Liszt stepped forward and pulled Li Pingan behind him and said, "Son, there is a father here, you don't have to worry about anything!"

Li Pingan once again said: "Dad, what I said is true, this doctor is really treating me. I feel much better now."

"This..." Liszt carefully looked at Li Pingan and saw that although his son was beaten with a bruised face, his eyes were clear and his face was normal. There were no signs of mental disorder.

"Son, are you sure?"

"I am very sure that Dr. Tang is indeed treating me. You can not only catch him, but also thank Dr. Tang."

Seeing that Li Pingan is extremely serious, Gullit and others have a feeling of collapse. Nima, they are being beaten by people, and people are beaten by people. This also makes people not live. It is also a doctor. How is the gap in being a person so big?

Liszt turned to look at Qin Haodong and asked: "Give me an explanation, what is going on here?"