The last time Zheng Qiqian left Ling’s Pharmaceutical, he went directly to the best hospital in Yangcheng for a full-body examination.
After the test results came out, the doctor told him that apart from some kidney deficiency, there were no other major problems.
Zheng Qiqian was very angry and thought he had been tricked by Mo Laishi.
But when he returned to the hotel that night, as soon as 12 o'clock in the morning arrived, his internal organs felt like they were on fire, burning hot and unbearable, and the pain made him sweat profusely.
He couldn't bear it any longer and went to the hospital again.
But as soon as he arrived at the hospital, the burning sensation in his body disappeared, within half an hour.
Zheng Qiqian was worried and did a series of tests.
But the result was the same as last time, no problem was found at all.
Zheng Qiqian thought that the medical level in Guangzhou was not good enough, so he flew back to Beijing overnight.
He consulted many experts and professors in the capital, but none of them could find out what kind of poison Zheng Qiqian had been poisoned with.
But at 12 o'clock in the morning, Zheng Qiqian would still be in excruciating pain.
So Zheng Qiqian used his connections to find several great masters in the capital, the most famous of whom was Wang Taining, known as the Prince of the North.
But it is not so easy to invite these great doctors. They usually treat heads of state. Even if Zheng Qiqian is a branch of the Zheng family, he cannot be invited.
Zheng Qiqian was really tortured, and after the New Year he hurried back to Guangzhou, ready to ask Mo Laishi to detoxify him.
But he didn't know Morais at all, and he just happened to meet him at Ling's Pharmaceutical last time, so he spent some time investigating Morais' whereabouts.
In the morning, when Zheng Qiqian learned that Mo Laishi had opened a clinic here, he rushed over without stopping.
But how could he change his arrogant and domineering character all of a sudden? That's why he started shouting as soon as he entered the door.
Huang Qishan walked towards Zheng Qiqian and his bodyguards with a smile. Zheng Qiqian raised his head and said, "Get out of the way. I'm looking for Mo Lai..."
Before he could finish his words, Huang Qishan beat him up in no time and threw him out of the clinic.
Zheng Qiqian's bodyguards finally reacted and rushed towards Huangqishan together.
But their fate was destined to be the same as Zheng Qiqian's, and they were thrown out of the clinic one by one in a line.
Like a pile of human figures, all of them fell on Zheng Qiqian.
"Ouch, all of you, get out of my way, I'm almost crushed to death." Zheng Qiqian cursed.
After a while of confusion, Zheng Qiqian finally got up from the ground.
But he no longer dared to rush into the clinic. He stood in a row with the bodyguards and waited obediently at the door of the clinic.
It's like a student in elementary school being called out by the teacher to stand in the corner as punishment.
The difference is that each of them has scars on their faces, and passers-by will point and talk when they see them.
"Young Master, why don't you get in the car and rest first, and we'll wait here." A bodyguard suggested.
Zheng Qiqian felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, so he got into the car alone.
The clinic was constantly filled with patients throughout the entire day.
Zheng Qiqian and his bodyguards waited until the evening before they saw Huang Qishan send the last patient away.
The bodyguard quickly invited Zheng Qiqian over, but just as they were about to step into the clinic, they were stopped by Huang Qishan who was pulling the rolling shutter door.
"What? I didn't cut in line this time. I had something to talk to Mo Laishi about." Zheng Qiqian said angrily.
"The clinic is closed today. Please come back early tomorrow." Huang Qishan said indifferently.
Zheng Qiqian was so angry when he heard this.
I've waited all day, and now you tell me you're closed?
What are you playing?
"I don't care. I want to see Mo Laishi now. Do you want him to come out and see me?" Zheng Qiqian stood at the door and yelled, even acting like a rogue, like a shrew throwing a tantrum.
"You want to see me?" Mo Laishi walked out slowly.
Zheng Qiqian's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Laishi.
"Mo Laishi, please quickly remove the poison from my body. You just want money, right? Name a price. Is 10 million enough?" Zheng Qiqian still didn't let go of his attitude as a young master and planned to use money to make Mo Laishi take action.
"You seem to have forgotten what I said before." Mo Laishi said lightly.
"Wha...what did you say?" Zheng Qiqian pretended to be dumbfounded.
"I said, unless you listen to me from now on, do whatever I tell you to do, and be my little brother, otherwise don't even think about getting the antidote." Mo Laishi said with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
"You want me, a member of the Zheng family, to listen to you from now on? Are you crazy?" Zheng Qiqian said with his eyes wide open.
"It's up to you whether you want to or not, but I can tell you that it's been over twenty days since I poisoned you last time. You'd better make a decision soon, otherwise I'm afraid you'll die from the poison in a few days. You'd better think it over carefully." Mo Laishi smiled sincerely and then said to Huang Qishan, "Mr. Huang, close the door. Sister Xiaorong is waiting for us to have dinner."
"Wait..." Zheng Qiqian wanted to say something, but saw that the rolling shutter had been pulled down.
Zheng Qiqian was furious and was about to kick the rolling shutter door, but his foot only extended halfway before he silently put it down.
"Master, what should I do now?" asked the bodyguard.
"You ask me, who the hell should I ask? Let's go back to the hotel first." Zheng Qiqian left angrily.
That night, at 12 o'clock in the morning, Zheng Qiqian spent another half hour in agony of burning pain.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the burning sensation was getting stronger and stronger.
Is it really like what that bastard said, that in a few days my internal organs will fester and I will bleed to death from all seven orifices?
Thinking of this, Zheng Qiqian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
No, I can't die.
I still have a lot of life to enjoy, I can't die in such a miserable way.
At this moment, Zheng Qiqian seemed to have made some decision.
Just be a younger brother, and save your life first.
The next day, Zheng Qiqian arrived at the clinic early.
The clinic was not open yet.
When Mo Laishi arrived, he was a little surprised: "You came quite early?"
"I'm willing. Listen carefully. From now on, I'm your little brother. You have no right to refuse. Just tell me if you have any instructions. If you dare to be polite to me, I'll be angry with you." Zheng Qiqian shouted loudly with a red face.
Using the most arrogant tone and saying the most cowardly words may be the last bit of stubbornness from Young Master Zheng.
Huang Qishan came to Mo Laishi with a smile and said, "Doctor Mo, this little guy is quite a dog."
"It's quite cruel, but it's also human nature. After all, life is important." Mo Laishi also said with a joking smile.
Zheng Qiqian was almost hurt from holding it in, his face was so red it looked like blood was about to drip out.
After a long while, he finally said, "Can you give me the antidote now?"
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