Personal Doctor King

0"I say, with a single slash, isn't it completely over? "Why are there so many things!"    

    

The impatient voice of the senior came from inside the room. Gong Changyuan's forehead started to sweat.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's voice followed, "That's true, but I'm afraid he won't be able to walk in the future. It's a pity that he's so good-looking. Will he be looked down by others in the future?"    

    

Gong Changyuan was sweating to his heart's content as he thought about how he should tell Gong Qing'er about this miserable truth when she woke up …    

    

Soon after, the sound of a saw came from inside the house, chopping something.    

    

Gong Changyuan couldn't bear it any longer. He pushed open the door, opened the door, and protected Gong Qing'er who was on the bed as he said, "She still has a long future. You can't be so cruel!"    

    

Yu Jingzhe and the senior looked at each other. One of them was holding a saw, while the other was holding a amputated limb.    

    

From the looks of it, the frightening scene had given Gong Changyuan quite a shock.    

    

"You, you already made your move?"    

    

Gong Changyuan was thumping his chest and stomping his feet. He was so angry that he almost fainted, but his back was suddenly lightly patted twice.    

    

"Daddy, you're on my feet."    

    

That soft and weak female voice belonged to the Gong Qing'er from his memories. The guilt in his heart had reached its peak, so how could she still have any legs?!    

    

"Qing'er, I'm sorry, I … Hm? You're fine! "    

    

Although Gong Qing'er's face was pale, and she was also wearing tight clothes, she looked like she didn't miss anything. The three of them had weird looks on their faces as they looked at Gong Changyuan, who was shedding tears and feeling extremely regretful.    

    

"You don't think we're sawing Gong Qing'er's legs, do you?"    

    

At this moment, Gong Changyuan saw clearly that what the senior was holding was only a wooden leg. The whole thing was just a dragon.    

    

Gong Qing'er's illness didn't need to be sawed, this was what Yu Jingzhe explained to Gong Changyuan later on. They were in the middle of the room at the time to make Gong Qing'er a walking stick.    

    

From what the old man said, he brought along a puppet that failed. The wood he used was good for repelling evil, and it could be used as a walking stick for her to avoid being hit again.    

    

Yu Jingzhe made sure that Gong Qing'er was fine before he left with his senior.    

    

Gong Qing'er silently sent Yu Jingzhe and the others off. Her eyes were filled with reluctance and guilt.    

    

Actually, she clearly remembered what she had done in her heart. From the time she went to find Yu Jingzhe, to the moment she got rid of him.    

    

… ….    

    

The old senior still had some things to do. Yu Jingzhe was being ordered to do this and that as a follower, but it was obvious that his soul was still in his body.    

    

For example, just now, the old senior asked him to help him carry a large cloth bag out of the restaurant and left him at the entrance of the restaurant.    

    

"What, are you still thinking about that girl?" It's not like we're parting on the border of life and death. Why don't you guys go back and see me? " The old senior mocked.    

    

Only then did Yu Jingzhe come back to his senses, "No, it's still important."    

    

The old senior didn't force him. He was only casually saying it. After all, he didn't like someone who had been given a substitute puppet technique and had killed his old friend.    

    

After walking to a villa complex, the old senior suddenly stopped, "We've finally found this place!"    

    

Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by a guard at the entrance.    

    

"This is not a place where you two should be. Leave before I speak properly!"    

    

The guards looked like they weren't to be trifled with. They looked at them ferociously, their bodies turning westward and appearing to be in a decent state.    

    

"Why is this not a place that an old man like me should come to?" "Hurry up and call out Little Tang!"    

    

The guard's expression immediately changed. He looked around carefully to make sure that there was no one around before calming down a little. The two people before him looked like beggars. They were here to make a scene, so he had to hurry and chase them away!    

    

The guard was determined to chase him away. He didn't want to waste any more words, and wanted to grab the old senior by the collar.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's body moved slightly and before he could step forward, he saw a beautiful arc through the metal door and fell directly into the garden.    

    

"Youngsters these days are full of anger, and their eyes are not good either."    

    

The senior called Yu Jingzhe over, then casually opened the door and walked inside.    

    

The loud noise alarmed the butler inside.    

    

He hurriedly rushed out, but was so frightened by the sudden appearance of his senior that his heart nearly jumped out of his chest.    

    

As expected of someone who had been touring the north and south with his boss for so many years, the steward swallowed his surprise. Looking at the person in front of him, the steward felt a sense of familiarity.    

    

"Did you recognize me? "Then what about it?"    

    

After saying that, the senior man smirked and hit the back of the butler's head.    

    

This seemed to have triggered a certain memory switch of the butler. He immediately held the hand of the old man who was dressed simply and said, "Master, you're finally willing to come back!"    

    

The guard who had just crawled out of the garden and was about to rush over to save the butler froze on the spot.    

    

"Old master, have you never heard of the existence of an old master?"    

    

The guard was in a bad mood.    

    

"Since the old master took over the job 30 years ago, he has decisively left the Tang clan. No one in between knows where he has gone. They all thought that the old master had already … If the boss knew that the old master is still alive, he would definitely be very happy! "    

    

The butler seemed to have thought of something and the excited expression on his face cooled down.    

    

"I wonder how boss's inspection is going."    

    

The old senior's original name was Tang Liu. He was from the previous generation of the Tang Clan's Sect Master.    

    

Tang Liu had his hands behind his back, as if he didn't care much about his son's affairs.    

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Although Yu Jingzhe didn't know what Elder Tang Liu was doing here, he still carried the big bag with him and followed behind him.    

    

The guard saw that none of them had noticed him and was about to leave quietly, but just as he turned around, the flower bed hit the back of his head.    

    

"Expel this blind brat. Have him come back to the studio to see me."    

    

Just like that, Yu Jingzhe followed Elder Tang and arrived at the studio he mentioned, which was also where the puppets were made.    

    

… ….    

    

Yu Jingzhe's ears twitched. There was a sound downstairs and someone seemed to have returned.    

    

Just as he was about to speak, the old senior gave him a seed on the back of his head.    

    

"Focus, if it gets crooked later, you won't be able to take it."    

    

Thinking about it, he noticed it. It was impossible for the senior to not notice it, so Yu Jingzhe focused on the task at hand.    

    

However, perhaps Yu Jingzhe's talent for fighting wasn't up yet, so he was unavoidably despised.    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Not long after the knock, he opened the door as if he knew the person inside didn't have the time to open it for him, and looked at the person inside with a slight heat in his eyes.    

    

"Dad, you …"    

    

"Don't just stand by the door. We'll talk about you later."