Chapter 3682 Assassination
"...So you really know medical skills, Chinese medicine?"
Sister Qing looked at Ji Ran who was taking her pulse in surprise. The little girl looked not very old, but her pulse looked like that.
What's even more amazing is that Ji Ran was able to tell some of her illness.
The two are currently in the tea room in the exhibition and banquet hall.
Although the banquet hall was temporarily closed and guests needed to do some registration and collection of confessions before leaving, seeing Sister Qing's face turned pale and the police officers who maintained order did not dare to make things difficult, so they arranged a place to rest for a while - anyway, they were still in the venue.
"Original inheritance." Ji Ran responded simply and frowned: "Your health is not a big deal, mainly because you are too busy and need to rest... I will prescribe two doses of medicine for you to replenish qi and blood and restore energy. It is not expensive medicinal materials that can be bought in ordinary pharmacies."
"Then I'll thank you." Sister Qing smiled, "I'm actually much better now, but I'm just a little dizzy. It should be fine if I take a break."
Ji Ran hesitated for a moment and walked behind Sister Qing, "I'll help you with acupoint massage."
After pressing this, Sister Qing felt much better and couldn't help but say in surprise: "I occasionally go to find someone to do acupoint massage, but the effect is not as good as yours. Is it also inherited from the ancestors? Does your family run a Chinese medicine clinic?"
"No." Ji Ran shook her head gently, and didn't say much.
Sister Qing fell asleep unknowingly. Ji Ran gently supported her and asked Sister Qing to lie on the table. After thinking about it, she took out the hidden silver needle and gave her acupuncture treatment quietly.
The door of the tea room quietly opened, and a polite lady leaned in.
Ji Ran quickly made a gesture of silence, signaled to the other party, and then walked out gently.
"Are you okay with Mom Qing?" asked the young lady Liyi quickly.
"It's just overworking, just pay attention to rest." Ji Ran said calmly.
The etiquette lady exclaimed, "I'm scared to death. Fortunately, there's nothing wrong. We told her not to be too hard, but she just didn't listen. If Qing Ma does this, there will definitely be problems."
"Mom Qing?" Ji Ran was stunned.
The young lady said embarrassedly: "We are more familiar with Sister Qing, and we are jokingly shouting, don't care!"
Ji Ran nodded and did not ask in depth.
The young lady said, "I'll take care of her. You helped me just now and Qing... Sister, why don't you go and take a break? I saw that some people over there were going to leave after asking questions. Do you want to go and have a look?"
"Okay, I'll pay attention later."
After Ji Ran walked away, the young lady quietly walked into the tea room. Seeing that Sister Qing was sleeping on her tummy, she looked so she took her coat and put it on for Sister Qing.
She sighed, sat next to Sister Qing, and swiped her phone boredly.
...
Ji Ran was almost scared to death - she saw Mr. Luo, and was in the crowd just after she left the tea room!
Mr. Luo was actually with the female reporter who had met with him before!
Is it true Mr. Luo, or is it like the one who is similar to Master Song, but in this strange world... no, this world was sent by Master Youye!
Ji Ran hesitated for a moment, and his body still walked towards the other party instinctively.
Zi Ling's mother had noticed Ji Ran's arrival and couldn't help but say in surprise: "It's you, Miss Ji... Is there anything wrong?"
Ji Ran said seriously: "Who is this?"
"This?" Zi Ling's mother looked at Luoqiu and spread her hands and said, "This is the little white face I raise!"
"!!" Ji Ran's eyes widened subconsciously.
Luo Qiu had no feelings when he heard this, and there was no turbulence in his eyes... Theoretically, Ren Ziling's introduction to him was indeed objective.
"It's kidding, it's kidding!" Zi Ling's mother directly put on Luo Qiu's shoulder and introduced: "This is my family. I know something happened here when I look at my phone. I'm worried that I will come to see me."
"Ha..."
Ji Ran calmed down for a moment and hesitated to say something in his heart, Zi Ling's mother suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone."
She covered her phone and walked away.
Ji Ran looked at Luoqiu, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Luoqiu...Boss Luo suddenly smiled slightly at this moment and said, "Miss Ji, are you still used to living here?"
"You are really!!"
Boss Luo pressed his finger on his lips and hesitated gently.
——So close!
Ji Ran nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, and quickly covered her mouth... After being brought to this world by Master Youye, she thought of many things in private, so she became more and more awe of the background of the party she had changed.
"Don't worry, I won't disclose your affairs." Ji Ran said hurriedly.
Boss Luo chuckled, "Miss Ji hasn't answered my question yet. Are you still used to living here?"
"It's okay!" Ji Ran said quickly, "Although I was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, I slowly found that this world was quite interesting... Master arranged the place where I experienced it. The doctor Long's medical skills were also very superb. Although it was just observing at the moment, it also gave me a lot of understanding. I feel that my medical skills have really improved!"
"I'm looking forward to your growth." Boss Luo nodded.
Ji Ran rubbed the corners of her clothes and said, "I won't let you down."
Boss Luo casually said, "Just just call my name. There is no need to be restrained here."
"I understand." Ji Ran understood in seconds.
At this time, Zi Ling's mother came back - Li Zi's spy work was over and she happened to come back.
Li Zi looked at Ji Ran who was too many, and was not curious at first, but looked at Zi Ling's mother and said, "The old man didn't say anything, just kept scolding Li Dongnan again. He was very nervous about the picture of the [Secret Residence by the Lake]. I didn't know that I thought the painting was his."
"I've also inquired about some things." Zi Ling's mother raised her cell phone, "I just asked a friend who works in the museum and said that Li Dongnan had made trouble in the museum three times recently, and one of them even smashed the old man's car."
Li Zi pondered, "If this old man really killed Li Dongnan's wife, it would be normal for Li Dongnan to come to make trouble, but why did he come together today?"
Zi Ling's mother looked at Li Dongnan who was being guarded in the distance, "I would have asked him directly."
Looking at Zi Ling's mother looking eager to try, Li Zi couldn't help but stick out her tongue: You are really brave enough to think about it. Even if you have a close relationship, can you see the occasion?
"Strange, why haven't Lao Ma appeared yet?" Zi Ling's mother said curiously: "She, didn't he come up with you? Have you gone to fish?"
"We should go to see the hotel's head." Luoqiu thought for a while.
Zi Ling's mother once again used a dynamic and dead killing technique to Luoqiu.
Luo Qiu sighed, "Okay, let's wait for Uncle Ma here."
Zi Ling's mother pouted and gave a blowing kiss, "Oh... By the way, Miss Ji, are you doing something to ask me?"
In Zi Ling's mother's opinion, Ji Ran should have come here to find her.
Ji Ran blinked and felt aroused in her heart, "Actually, I have loved the profession of journalists since I was a child. Sister Ren, you are the first reporter I know... Can't I add you a green bubble?"
Zi Ling's mother handsomely handed out the QR code of her mobile phone, "My honor."
Ji Ran scanned the QR code in fear, and felt like a bolt from the blue in her heart - God! What did she hear just now?
Can she listen? ?
At this moment, a man in a suit and tie quickly walked over, "May I ask, is it Miss Ren?"
"Who are you?" Zi Ling's mother couldn't help but be stunned.
...
"...Miss, we have already sent Miss Ren and her little follower away."
The female assistant said sternly: "At present, there is only one etiquette lady left by Young Master Qiu."
"How could there be a manner?" Song Ying couldn't help frowning.
The female assistant said with a strange expression: "Do you remember the etiquette you suddenly called you? It's her."
Song Ying then recalled that she was actually amazed by Ji Ran's appearance at that time, and she couldn't help but mutter: "I look restless, but I'm not a good thing at first!"
"What are we now?" the female assistant asked tentatively.
Song Ying tidied her collar, and she didn't have time to change her hairstyle, but she still had a big wave style. However, her facial makeup had been adjusted, and the high-end dress on her body was replaced with silk long linen. She paired it with high-waisted pants and a small match on the belt. Her overall temperament changed from aggressive to intellectual.
"Is that OK?"
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"Miss, go for it, you are the hope of our entire village!"
"You've lost your holiday this month!"
So she came, slowly floating like a cherry blossom blowing from the spring breeze.
...
"Luoqiu?"
Miss Sakura's slightly surprised voice slowly rang.
Luo Qiu, who was talking to Ji Ran, looked over and saw Song Ying appear generously. She gently stroked the hair on her ears, and the royal blue earrings swayed.
She smiled and said, "It's really you. I thought I had recognized the wrong person. When did I come back?"
"Just these few days." Luo Qiu smiled lightly and said, "How are you doing recently?"
He turned to look at Ji Ran and said, "I'll lose my companion."
...
The two of them arrived at an open-air viewing platform in the banquet hall. The afternoon sun shone a little, hitting Miss Sakura's face, making her look even whiter.
At this time, the female assistant silently called out several security guards to cover up the open-air observation deck.
——Miss, you have to work hard!
In fact, since Young Master Qiu relied on his ancestors, many young people in the village have eaten this pair of CPs, but their ladies are too weak.
"They have taken great pains to do it." Luo Qiu suddenly chuckled.
Song Ying's ears were slightly hot, "Don't worry about them, I'm paying too much, I'm idle."
Luoqiu said, "What happened to the hotel is, it doesn't matter here?"
"It's not a big deal." Song Ying subconsciously said, "Song Xiong can handle it well... Oh, Brother Xiong is an old man in the village, and he is reliable. I'll introduce you to you in the future."
Luoqiu refused to refuse.
Song Ying felt that Luo Qiu was not very interested... In fact, the old man really hoped that Luo Qiu could return to the Song family completely - after all, Luo Qiu really satisfied the old man.
"Do you mind some of the Song family's... business?" Song Ying got closer and said softly: "You know, at that time, the Song family was alone overseas and wanted to survive in a foreign country, and they had to do something that crossed the line. But now the focus of the Song family has shifted back to China, and all business will be formal..."
"How is Song Haoran's good lately?" Luo Qiu asked suddenly.
"Don't change the subject!" Song Ying subconsciously grabbed Luo Qiu's wrist, "I'm very serious. You have the blood of the Song family on you. This is an indisputable fact."
Luo Qiu said calmly: "But I am not interested, isn't it an indisputable fact?"
Song Ying was so angry that she was very angry, "Our generation is so small, and the old man really hopes..."
"I don't deny that it's still in my blood." Luoqiu thought for a while, "On the contrary, I am also very happy that there are still some blood relationships in this world. However, I have what I need to do."
Song Ying frowned, "What's yours... the fiancée, right?"
Luo Qiu just smiled indifferently.
Song Ying pondered, "Your fiancée is very mysterious. We have investigated for a long time, but we can't find any information about her... Don't be angry, you are a member of the Song family, we will not ignore your safety. The old man is a very traditional and scheming person... We are really just a simple investigation."
Luo Qiu said curiously: "Have you found anything?"
Song Ying gritted her teeth, "Your fiancée, when she first started investigating, it seemed like she appeared out of thin air. But if you continue investigating, you will find that she has many identities, such as famous designers, mysterious pianist who is shocking... Often, one identity is found, and soon all the information disappears strangely, and in the dark it is like an invisible big hand protecting everything about her."
Miss Ying was about to write on her face: Wake up quickly, you can’t control this foreign woman!
Of course, Miss Ying didn’t know that Luo Qiu would often grasp it... play.
He smiled and said, "But don't you think such a mysterious background can also be said to be an attraction."
Song Ying couldn't help rolling her eyes and said angrily: "Your words reminded me of Song Haoran's stallion. He is in this tune. Have you secretly learned bad things from him?!"
"Thank you for your concern." Luo Qiu said softly, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Song Ying closer.
Miss Sakura's eyes widened for a moment, her heartbeats so much that she could not react. Before she could react, she heard a loud noise from behind her!
A large vase fell directly from above - just above where Song Ying was standing!
"Miss! Young Master Qiu! Dangerous!"
The female assistant reacted first, rushed into the terrace, pulled Song Ying back to the banquet hall, and the remaining security guards also responded quickly... and quickly escorted Luo Qiu in.
Looking at the smashed flower jar on the ground, Song Ying couldn't help but look a little gray. She seemed to be scared, hugged her arms and grabbed herself tightly.
"This kind of flower jar is placed in the entrance of the high-end suite, which is intentional!" The female assistant said quickly, "Go and notify the person and close the hotel door immediately... Damn, this is assassination!"
The security guards found an umbrella, walked into the terrace carefully, and looked up at the upper floor of the hotel.
"Floor 83! The windows of the room on the 83rd floor are open!"
"Hurry up, find someone to come and see!"
"Stop all elevators first! Go to the back stairs to block people!"
Hearing this, Luo Qiu, who was watching the fragments of flower bottles falling on the ground, also walked out.
Unexpectedly, Song Ying suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Don't go over!" The knuckles she grabbed were white, "Dangerous! Just hand them over..."
Luo Qiu glanced at him, took off his coat and put it on Song Ying's body, "It would feel better."
"I...I'm fine." Song Ying smiled reluctantly: "I thought I had been used to it for a long time... Maybe it's too comfortable after returning to China."
"You need a cup of warm water now, and take a deep breath." Song Ying nodded obediently, and the residual heat of the jacket penetrated into the silk long shirt, gently radiating to the skin, like a hug.