The Epic Revenge

The living room of Gu's family has been replaced with a brand-new water lamp ceiling. The complicated branches are scattered, and the light is bright and bright.

In this bright light, Mrs. Chen San looked at Gu Qingzhou and felt more and more young.

Gu Qingzhou is already seventeen years old, officially eighteen years old. It is a flower that is about to bloom, full of beauty and mystery, and can attract everyone's attention.

"Are you really good at medicine?" Mrs. Chen San asked again.

Gu Qingzhou is too small.

Aren't all those who are good at medicine an old doctor?

Gu Qingzhou smiled: "If you are not sure, you will not come to the door in person. Since you have 80% trust, why not be generous and give me the remaining 20%, so that I can take care of Sang Sang in a down-to-earth manner? "

Mrs. Chen San was slightly startled.

Gu Qingzhou's words won the heart of Mrs. Chen San, who admired Gu Qingzhou's attitude.

In front of Mrs. Chen San, Gu Qingzhou always has a bit of strength and opportunities. She seems to need to control the situation herself, and Mrs. Chen San follows her.

Neither humble nor arrogant, but Mrs. Chen San likes her strength.

It may be that she is tired of being obedient, or it may be that she has no entanglement of interests with Gu Qingzhou. With Gu Qingzhou's strength, Mrs. Chen San is refreshed!

When interacting with people, it is to be happy.

"Miss Gu, I'm very surprised. You are so young and you have such good medical skills. Especially the children of the Li family, that's true, you are indeed very capable." Mrs. Chen San showed great sincerity and trust. , "Sangsang's illness, I'll leave it to you!"

As Gu Qingzhou said, there is already 80% trust, so what else is left?

"I'm accepting gold." Gu Qingzhou reclined on the sofa, her long green hair flowing from her shoulders, lingering like an ink waterfall.

Mrs. Chen San said: "This is natural."

Don't be afraid of the diagnosis fee, the profits of the Chen family's ships, I dare not say that the wealth can rival the country, and the diagnosis fee is affordable, even if Gu Qingzhou speaks loudly.

money is not a problem.

Gu Qingzhou leaned forward and said, "My consultation fee is: you gave me a big yellow croaker, but I don't want the money, I want you to make a promise that when I ask for help in the future, you will no matter what. Help me do it too."

Something to do anyway?

This is much more expensive than the large yellow croaker.

Mrs. Chen San was a little hesitant.

And then I thought, Gu Qingzhou, a girl's family, what big things can happen?

Besides, in Yuecheng, there are not many things that the Chen family can't do. Even if you can't do it, you can pay someone to do it, in short, it's not difficult.

"Okay, if you have anything to do in the future, just speak, I will help you no matter what!" Mrs. Chen San agreed, "The Chen family has no jokes, you can rest assured."

After a pause, Mrs. Chen San said again, "If you don't believe me, I can write you a letter."

Gu Qingzhou laughed.

If the Chen family really doesn't want to do this kind of thing, what's the use of taking out the documents?

to sue?

The evidence is not necessary. Gu Qingzhou needs to give grace and make the Chen family owe her favor.

"You give me ten percent of your trust, and I will give you ten percent of your trust. I don't need any evidence, I trust you." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Chen San felt that the child fit her temperament, and the words were very refreshing.

It is difficult for one person to evaluate another person objectively, and they basically carry subjective feelings in them.

Gu Qingzhou is still Gu Qingzhou, but Mrs. Chen San pinned her daughter's illness on her. No matter how she looked at Gu Qingzhou, she felt that she had met her late and felt that Gu Qingzhou cast her temper.

In fact, Gu Qingzhou has not changed, only the mentality of Mrs. Chen San has changed.

Gu Guizhang was not at home. After saying hello to the second concubine, Gu Qingzhou followed Mrs. Chen San to Chen's house.

In Mrs. Chen San's yard, only a trusted maid was busy, Sangsang sat bareheaded on the piano bench without a hat and played the piano.

Sang Sang's ten fingers are white and slender, falling between the black and white lacquer, like a pair of flying butterflies, very beautiful.

It is precisely because Sang Sang is beautiful that this bald little white head is even more abrupt, which makes Mrs. Chen San feel heavy pain in her heart.

"Sister Qingzhou!" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Gu Qingzhou, and Chen Sangsang immediately slid off the piano bench, ran to Gu Qingzhou, and hugged her tightly.

Gu Qingzhou half squatted down and hugged Chen Sangsang.

Sang Sang is very thin, and I don't know if she weighs 40 pounds, so Gu Qingzhou easily hugged her.

"Sangsang is so pretty." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

Sangsang was very happy, she was seven years old and knew what to say to compliment her.

Afterwards, Sangsang touched his head and said a little disappointedly: "I don't have any hair, otherwise I would look better!"

"No, a real beauty, hair is just an embellishment, not a must. Sangsang looks good even without hair." Gu Qingzhou said firmly.

The smile on Sangsang's face became brighter, and she happily pulled Gu Qingzhou to play together.

Mrs. Chen San felt that Gu Qingzhou and Sang Sang had a lot of fate, so she did not urge Sang Sang and Gu Qingzhou to talk for a while.

Gu Qingzhou also played a piano piece with Sang Sang.

After playing for more than an hour, Sangsang gave Gu Qingzhou a very beautiful hairpin, and Mrs. Chen San finally came in and interrupted them.

"Sangsang, sister Qingzhou is here to treat you. Let's let sister Qingzhou take the pulse, shall we?" Mrs. Chen San changed her indifference to her daughter and said to her daughter in a soft voice.

When Sangsang heard about the treatment, she thought of drinking those very unpleasant medicines, and was very unhappy.

However, she likes Gu Qingzhou, and her unhappiness dissipates a bit.

"Okay." Sangsang replied softly.

Mrs. Chen San breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Sang Sang, stretch out your arm."

Sangsang was very well-behaved and stretched out her arm in front of Gu Qingzhou.

The process of taking the pulse was very boring. It took about five minutes. Sang Sang tried to withdraw her hand several times, but Gu Qingzhou held it down and didn't let her. Mrs. Chen San also carefully comforted her.

After the diagnosis was over, the fragrance of fresh cakes and milk tea came from outside, and Sang Sang jumped up immediately: "Sister, let's go have afternoon tea."

"Sangsang, you go first, give my sister something delicious, and my sister will go later." Gu Qingzhou said.

Sangsang looked at Gu Qingzhou and at Mrs. Chen San again, knowing that they had something to say. She also wanted to hear it, but she was very hungry for afternoon tea. After hesitating again and again, Sangsang left first, thinking that she would come back when she was full.

As soon as Sang Sang left, Gu Qingzhou and Mrs. Chen San went into the side hall next door to talk.

"How?" Mrs. Chen San asked Gu Qingzhou, "Can it still be cured?"

Sangsang went to the UK the year before last, and fell ill due to acclimatization. She was dying, and then she started to lose her hair.

The Chen family immediately moved her back to Yuecheng.

After returning, Sangsang's condition began to stabilize, and her body gradually improved, but her hair fell out more and more, and eventually her head was bald and could not grow back.

The Chen family handed over cases to major hospitals in the UK and wanted to ask if they could be cured.

They did not dare to send Sang Sang to the UK easily, for fear of becoming ill again and losing her life. If there is a reliable course of treatment in the UK, then take a risk and try it. As a result, the doctors in the UK have different opinions, and they are all vague and only say "try", and no one dares to be sure.

The Chen family summed up that it would be too risky to send Sang Sang out.

Liang Heng repeatedly said that the Chen family hired a Chinese medicine practitioner in Huaxia, and they used both internal and external methods, with little effect.

"It can be cured." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Chen San was a little dazed.

Gu Qingzhou said it rashly, and his credibility was greatly reduced.

In such a difficult case, why did Gu Qingzhou casually promise to cure it?

"...Sang Sang, this is because the heart and spleen are damaged due to the soil and water, and the blood cannot nourish the hair. I think her qi and blood have been good recently, and she must have been taking care of her, but the sarcolemma of the hair root is not solid, even if Even if you have enough qi and blood, you can't grow new hair." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Chen San was a little scared when she heard this: "What should I do?"

"Acupuncture." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Chen San hesitated.

Regarding acupuncture, a Chinese medicine practitioner also suggested the same before, which was opposed by the Chen family.

At present, criticizing Chinese medicine is a popular trend, and scholars take pride in criticizing Chinese medicine.

Mr. Chen San is quite taboo about this.

"...Needle is gold, and when gold enters the brain and heart, it will kill people!" Master Chen San said.

Mr. Chen San was afraid that the hair hadn't grown out yet, and instead he would have cerebral palsy for Sang Sang, which would not be worth the gain.

"Ms. Gu, where do you think the needle should be used?" Mrs. Chen San asked.

"Mainly Shanglian and Ashi Point." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Chen San asked again, "Are both Shanglian and Ashi acupoints on the head?"

"Of course not." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

Mrs. Chen San breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Qingzhou told her: "Shanglian is under the forearm. Ashi point is not a fixed point. It is usually the root of the disease. For example, Sangsang's disease, Ashi point can be selected on the back."

Not directly on the scalp, but on the arms and back, it does not damage the brain.

Even if it fails, it will not hurt Sangsang much.

Mrs. Chen San agreed: "Miss Gu, when will you start acupuncture?"

"If you need to discuss with your family, we will start tomorrow; if you don't need it, you can start now." Gu Qingzhou said, "It will take eight days in total, and more than half an hour a day. I suggest that you still discuss with Mr. Let's talk tomorrow."

Mrs. Chen San thought that her husband was indeed quite taboo about acupuncture.

Although it is not the head of acupuncture, it is still necessary to insert needles, and he has to be told about this matter.

"What about Sangsang's illness, the master needs to know the course of treatment, other people don't care. I hope Sangsang gets better soon, so Miss Gu, you can play with Sangsang for a while, I'll go and call the master, he is now In Hong Kong." Mrs. Chen San said.

Gu Qingzhou nodded.

Mrs. Chen San's call lasted nearly an hour.

Mr. Chen said on the phone: "Acupuncture on the arms and back? This may not be useful, don't tell people to cheat!"

"She doesn't want money," said Mrs. Chen San.

Mr. Chen San is even more unconvinced: "Don't want money? It's definitely useless."

"I want to give Sangsang a try." Mrs. Chen San insisted.

The couple worked together for an hour, and finally Master Chen San compromised.

"Let's start now, Miss Gu." Mrs. Chen San put down the phone and said in relief.