Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Looking at the beautiful figure that was getting further and further away, Zhu Xi nodded at him with a smile. She nodded and revealed a sincere smile. Zhu Xi decided to head back to the medicine hall after seeing Zhu Xi.    

    

One was over 10km away, the other was a step away.    

    

However, Yang Ping felt that the distance she had to cover was far more than the distance between him and Seaside Villa. It was as though they were two people who had come to a mutual understanding, even though they were by her side, their hearts were thousands of kilometers apart.    

    

Yang Ping received the two guests calmly. The business in the infirmary was much better than before, but what was weird was that the people he received were mostly women. There were a lot of mature beauties among the young women. It was more or less a gynecological disease. Although Yang Ping felt uncomfortable, because many gynecological diseases were caused by the beautiful young women who messed around outside, she did not dare go to the hospital to fear that her husband would investigate the case. She could only do it at a small clinic, which coincidentally was one of the more useful clinics. Over time, Yang Ping's medical hall became a gynecological clinic.    

    

It is the duty of the doctor to help the patient.    

    

Yang Ping did not know what to say, but if the old man knew that Yang Ping had used Immortal Medicine Sect's medical skills to treat women's gynecological diseases, he would probably slap him to death. A grand Immortal Medicine Sect, no matter what, was after all a first class holy land, and its successor had actually been reduced to the point of treating gynecological illnesses.    

    

The bold young women would from time to time tease Yang Ping.    

    

If it was before, Yang Ping might have been able to make a joke or two, causing the beautiful young women to giggle, causing the flowers to flutter, and the snow-white and bountiful world in front of her eyes, to appear as a world that made one's blood boil. In addition to Yang Ping's pretty face, it made his sisters want to take off their clothes on the spot and ruthlessly pull Yang Ping in.    

    

Fortunately, Yang Ping had stuck to her bottom line and didn't do anything out of line.    

    

Not only was she excessively beautiful, but Yang Ping could tell with a glance that she was very sick. Her beautiful face was covered with a layer of mist, and her face was pale white.    

    

When she could clearly see her strength, Yang Ping was shocked. The old man's realm was actually Subsaintly State, and on the surface, she looked very calm, like a tree that was about to die of old age, waiting for the rain to fall and enjoying the view of the riverside's most beautiful yet final scenery. But Yang Ping could feel that not only did the old man not lose any of her vital energy and blood, she was instead as terrifying as a tide.    

    

A beautiful woman and an old man.    

    

What a wonderful combination.    

    

Yang Ping did not mind, and asked: "Sit."    

    

The beauty nodded and thanked him sincerely. Then, she sat down on the opposite side and looked at Yang Ping. Only then did her pretty eyes reveal a glimmer of hope.    

    

"Give me your hand and I'll take your pulse."    

    

Yang Ping said again.    

    

The old man frowned, like a dried up twig, as he looked at Yang Ping in dissatisfaction, and revealed a warning look. Yang Ping revealed an awkward expression, she looked at the beauty, and revealed a questioning look. The beautiful woman was very calm as she shook her head, indicating to the old man that he should not act impulsively. She said, "Sir, please continue."    

    

After Yang Ping checked her pulse, she frowned.    

    

The beautiful woman was very calm, as if she had already known that her illness was serious. However, the old man was still annoyed. The beautiful woman quietly sat beside him like an Ephemeral Flower that was about to disappear. She was extremely beautiful, but there wasn't much life left in her.    

    

"Sigh ~ ~ ~"    

    

Yang Ping sighed and shook her head.    

    

The old man quietly clenched his fist, the aura on his body was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, it was obvious that he was very nervous, he stared at Yang Ping, as though he wanted to force him to quickly speak out what was going on. The beautiful woman was quiet, but her eyes revealed a look of disappointment.    

    

"How long has it been?"    

    

Yang Ping sighed in relief and asked.    

    

The beauty thought for a moment before replying, "About half a year."    

    

Yang Ping said unhappily with a grave expression, "If you had come to me one month ago, I might have been able to save you. However, after half a year, the virus had sunk into her bone marrow, causing him to be extremely ill. "Forgive me for being unable to help."    

    

The beauty wryly smiled but her beauty was unreal. She helplessly said: "If I had found out the address of the mister earlier, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry." Since Mister feels that there's no hope, I'm afraid that no one else in the world can save me. "    

    

Yang Ping said indifferently.    

    

The old man could not stand it any longer and could not help but shout out, "And you say he's the successor of the Immortal Medicine Sect.    

    

Yang Ping lifted her head and looked at the old man coldly.    

    

The old man sneered and snorted: "What, am I wrong? Immortal Medicine Sect is known as the number one in the world in terms of medical skills. We trusted Mr. Zhuge so much that we had to pay a huge price to find you after receiving your guidance.    

    

If it were not for the beauty, Yang Ping almost wanted to kill the old man. He was not in a good mood in the first place and would have to suffer from this.    

    

"Young miss, let's go. We've seen so many famous doctors in the past half year, not a single one of them has any skills. Zhuge Qingyun is seeking fame, I think that it's mediocre. " The old man indignantly said, "The Holy Lord helped him resolve this great matter, and in the end he was deceived."    

    

Yang Ping could tell that the beauty in front of him was someone with a lot of status and position. To be able to get rid of Zhuge Qingyun meant that he had to have at least a person of the same level supporting his. One must know that Zhuge Qingyun was someone of the same generation as the old man.    

    

Sacred Master?    

    

It sounded familiar.    

    

Yang Ping couldn't remember it at the moment, and could only apologize: "I have practiced medicine for many years, but have never seen such a pulse before. However, the disease of your young miss is not an illness at all, nor is it a poison. "    

    

The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows as she listened attentively.    

    

The old man quickly quieted down, and did not dare to speak carelessly, because Yang Ping was talking about the main point.    

    

They knew Yang Ping's identity and knew the importance of her words.    

    

"If mister can cure little miss' illness, we can agree to any condition, no matter what it is." The old man was extremely excited, he knew what Yang Ping meant. Although young miss' disease was difficult to treat, that did not mean that Yang Ping did not know how to cure it.    

    

However, treatment requires a price.    

    

Why would Yang Ping pay the price for someone she didn't know?    

    

The old man was extremely nervous.    

    

Yang Ping laughed: "Are you really willing to pay any price?"    

    

The old man fiercely nodded. She didn't seem like an important figure with a high cultivation realm, but instead an old man that cared about this junior. It was precisely because of this that Yang Ping did not get angry.    

    

"I don't think this young lady is willing to agree to my conditions." Yang Ping laughed, and shook her head.    

    

The old man quickly said, "Impossible. There is only one thing in the world, even a nuclear weapon, and we can still get it. Mr. Yang, if you didn't mind, you could have scolded me as you please. I definitely wouldn't have retaliated, and even if I had to sacrifice my life here, it wouldn't be a problem. And I want you to save my young lady. "    

    

Yang Ping waved her hand, signalling the old man to leave and said: "If you believe me, you can wait outside."    

    

The old man was stunned for a moment before he looked at his young miss in confusion.    

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The beautiful woman hesitated, but when she saw Yang Ping's clear gaze, she indicated for the old man to wait outside.    

    

The old man obediently stood guard outside.    

    

After the door closed, Yang Ping suddenly said, "Actually, your illness is fake, right?"    

    

The sickly beauty's pupils shrank when she heard this but soon recovered. She smiled and said, "Sir, I don't know why I said that. Although I have low aptitude, I would never dare to take my life as a joke."    

    

Yang Ping chuckled and said: "Actually you weren't sick at all, but that was three days ago. Around that time, you went to the Mountain Meng and met Senior Zhuge Qingyun. At that time, you will truly be sick. "    

    

The beautiful woman revealed an expression of astonishment.    

    

Yang Ping continued: "Your illness isn't in your body, but far away, am I right?"    

    

At this time, the beauty revealed a shocked expression and looked at Yang Ping in disbelief.    

    

The beautiful girl was waiting anxiously for the next part, because Yang Ping had seen through everything, causing her to be shocked. However, Yang Ping looked outside and smiled helplessly, and said: "I could have treated you initially, but you guys are welcome to leave."    

    

The beauty asked doubtfully, "Sir, this is?"    

    

Yang Ping laughed casually: "I have an enemy family that has come to seek revenge, I'm just afraid of implicating you guys."    

    

When the beautiful woman heard that the Chou family was ordinary, she heaved a sigh of relief. As long as it was a problem that could be solved by martial arts, then it would not be a problem. The old man outside the door was at the Ascension Realm, so sweeping across the Dragon City was not a problem. Who would dare to behave atrociously?    

    

"It's fine."    

    

The beauty said calmly.    

    

Yang Ping seemed to understand the reason why the beauty was so calm, and continued, "The opponents are very hard to deal with, around three Subsaintly State experts."    

    

Hearing the words of the three Subsaint experts, the beautiful woman's face finally changed.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

A thousand meters away, two experts of Subsaintly State flew over, carrying with them a baleful aura that shot into the sky.    

    

At the entrance of the infirmary. That old man opened his eyes wide, emitting a bloodthirsty aura, much more terrifying than them. Whoever dares to disturb the young mistress' treatment must die.