Seeing that Gu Qingcheng was on the verge of losing her temper, the dean thought for a moment and lowered his voice and said, "Ms. Gao, as a doctor, I shouldn't say such things."

"But, you are our hospital's most valued customer. Our hospital's creed is to do our best to relieve our customers' worries and boredom."

"Sometimes, medicine is truly powerless. Why don't you try Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

The dean emphasized the pronunciation of "traditional Chinese medicine".

Obviously, the traditional Chinese medicine he mentioned is not very authentic.

After all, as the director of a private hospital and a once famous doctor, he believes in science.

He cannot directly suggest that the patient's family engage in metaphysics.

Gu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. "Traditional Chinese Medicine? Acupuncture and massage?"

"……more than!"

"Dean, please stop being so mysterious and explain it more clearly."

"I have a friend who opened a 'consulting' studio."

"If there are some problems that cannot be solved by medicine, you can ask him for a try!"

The dean still spoke in a rather obscure way.

A rich lady like Gu Qingcheng is just spoiled, not stupid.

After being hinted at again and again, she seemed to understand something.

"Consulting studio?"

Is this the kind of "consultation" she understands?

"right!"

Seeing that Miss Gao finally understood, the dean breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out his cell phone, found the friend's contact information, and sent it to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng added it swiftly.

After the operation was completed, Gu Qingcheng handed a red envelope to the dean: "I'll 'consult' first. If it's useful, I'll reward you handsomely."

"Thank you, Miss!"

Click on the red envelope and see the number on it.

The dean was very satisfied.

Although these rich people are difficult to serve, they are really rich.

It was worth it that he tried every possible way to help the young lady solve her problems!

For the sake of the money, the dean's smile became more sincere and brilliant.

…

Through the "consulting" studio, Gu Qingcheng began to come into contact with a mysterious world.

But this world is full of truth and falsehood, illusion and uncertainty.

Gu Qingcheng was like a rich and stupid man. He started to spend money without caring whether the other party was real or fake.

What consecrated talismans, what top-grade magical instruments, what...

The result of spending money like crazy was that Gu Qingcheng got to know many strange people and things.

"Miss Gao, do you believe this?"

At a ghost market auction, Gu Qingcheng met a man in casual clothes.

The reason why the word "casual wear" is emphasized is because the people participating in this auction are basically wearing very "retro" clothes.

Even the eldest daughter, Gu Qingcheng, was wearing the so-called new Chinese style dress.

And among the crowd of Chinese styles, it would naturally be very abrupt if a person with a modern style suddenly appeared.

"You don't believe it?"

Gu Qingcheng glanced at the man indifferently.

For a spoiled young lady like her, the thing she is most impatient with is "nonsense literature"——

If you don't believe in metaphysics, what are you doing at the ghost market auction?

Have nothing to do after eating?

Or do you want to criticize on the spot and then show how scientific and advanced your values ​​are?

No matter what the situation is, in the eyes of the eldest lady, Chunchun is sick!

"I don't believe it! I believe more in parallel time and space, and dimension travel!"

The man smiled mysteriously at Gu Qingcheng.

He gave people the impression that he was just an ordinary-looking passerby.

However, his whole body was surrounded by a mysterious atmosphere.

Full of evil!

Gu Qingcheng was speechless: "Haha, you don't believe in ghosts and gods, but you believe in the system?"

"It's different! The system has a scientific basis, but gods and Buddhas don't!"

Gu Qingcheng rolled her eyes in an extremely rude manner, "So, you are someone with a system?"

"Yeah! You don't believe it!"

Gu Qingcheng sneered, "Do I look stupid?"

"Isn't it? I heard that you spent tens of millions on so-called metaphysics?"

Spending a lot of money in exchange for some junk is no longer just paying an IQ tax.

But he is definitely a sucker who is giving away money!

"Why? You want to sell me something too?"

Gu Qingcheng is a young lady, rich and willful.

She had long been accustomed to being a financial sponsor, and was very grateful for those who took the initiative to approach her.

You want to cheat me out of my money?

"No! I don't want your money!"

The man curled his lips, clearly smiling, but it gave people a sinister feeling.

I simply don't like rich guys like you!

"You, hate the rich?"

Gu Qingcheng is just a willful young lady, not really a naive person.

In some ways, she's actually quite perceptive.

For example, she felt a hint of malice from the person in front of her.

Gu Qingcheng dared to bet that “she” definitely didn’t know this person.

Naturally, there is no question of any enmity.

But this person was hostile to Miss Gao when they met for the first time. There was only one possibility.

That is, Miss Gao's arrogance and materialism touched this man's sore spot.

This man hates the rich from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe he was once troubled by money, maybe he was once bullied by rich people... When he became rich himself, he still instinctively hated the rich!