Mighty Doctor

Chapter 11 Wrong reaction

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward and a little stagnant.

Ye Zi heart anxious, afraid that Luo Yang offended Liu and water to cause trouble, but she is not good to say it in front of the face.

Liu Yushui suddenly gave a dry laugh and broke the silence, "Doctor Luo, no matter what, I also did you a favor, it's a bit inappropriate for you to do so, right?"

Luo Yang said, "As I said before, I'm not the kind of doctor who gives a visit just by hanging up a number, you have to follow my rules if you want to see me. I only treat one patient a day, and I've actually made an exception today."

Jiang Yue held back the fire in her heart, "Can't you make one more exception?"

Luoyang shook his head gently.

Jiang Yue had to say something else, but was stopped by a look from Liu and Shui.

"I didn't expect Dr. Lok to be such a man of principle, so be it, I'll come back tomorrow." Liu Yushui spoke with a clear hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Jiang Yue gave Luo Yang a cold look in her eyes, then pushed her wheelchair towards the door.

Ye Zi was anxious in her heart, she had managed to invite people here, and before we could talk about business, Luo Yang had driven them away. However, she wanted to open her mouth several times to keep the person, but in the end, she did not put the words to keep the person.

Just at this time, Luo Yang said again, "Mr. Liu, bring that video you mentioned when you come tomorrow, I want to see it."

Ye Zi immediately understood Luo Yang's intention.

Luo Yang was protecting her, he didn't let her make any deal with Liu Yushui, in order to avoid drawing wolves into the house. He took what she should have done on his own, and in order to help her solve the Song family's problems, he even went out of his way to offend someone like Liu Yushui!

Liu and water turned back, half-squinted eyes flashed a line of cold awning.

Luo Yang said indifferently, "Did I say something wrong? If so, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Liu Yushui suddenly smiled: "That's not true, since Dr. Luo asked for it, I'll bring it over tomorrow."

He raised his hand slightly, and Jiang Yue pushed him out the door.

"Luoyang, you offend people like Liu Yushui for me, I ......" Ye Qi heart moved, want to say a word of thanks, but suddenly feel that is far from enough.

Luo Yang smiled, "We are in the same boat now, no need to be so polite."

Ye Qi also smiled, beautiful natural, charming and moving.

Just as the two of them were looking at each other and laughing, Song Meiqi, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly said, "Mom, Uncle Luo, when did you guys become a bedmate?"

The two adults' smiles instantly froze on their faces.

"Which one of you is going to answer my question?" Song Meiqi looked at the two adults with an innocent face.

Ye Zi embarrassed to death, a face red to the root of the ears, she hurriedly corrected the leaky little cotton jacket's mistake: "It's a boat, not a bed, eat wu an - boat."

Song Meiqi's milky voice: "Eat woo-an-bed."

Luoyang: "......"

Ye Zi covered his forehead.

However, Song Meiqi added, "Mom, if you and Uncle Luo sleep in the same bed, then where do I sleep? Can I sleep between you?"

The car came fiercely, and the door was welded shut, Luoyang wanted to jump can not jump.

But the question is, she is only four years old, what exactly is in her head?

Deadly awkward, the third second, Ye Qi suddenly picked up Song Meiqi as soon as he could, and pulled his legs out.

It's so damn shameful, she can't face a man three years her junior anymore.

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A bright moon hung in the western sky, miles of inky blue and endless stars.

In the room with the door and windows closed, Luo Yang sat cross-legged on the floor, with his eyes closed.

Ancestral witch refining techniques, refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit.

This secret technique taught by Grandfather Qin Sihai actually uses his essence as a consumable for cultivating his spiritual body. This was actually the secret of his living with Liang Hong for a year, and he was able to maintain his virginity. Every time he was impulsive, he sat down to cultivate the Ancestral Witch Refining Technique, and the materials were taken to nourish his spiritual body, so he naturally became honest.

But this time is a little different.

Once halfway through his cultivation, Luo Yang suddenly caught a hint of energy breath coming from the outside world, and it was straightforward aura, hardly needing him to use his dantian to refine it, simply processing it to absorb it and turn it into part of his spiritual body.

"Is this nature's aura? It's not likely, in this jungle of steel and concrete, how can there be aura present?" Luo Yang's heart was a bit uncertain.

Suddenly, another hint of aura was captured by his cultivation aura.

This time it was particularly clear, and in a state of supersensitivity he even determined the direction in which the aura was floating.

"I see, I have refined into the Ancestral Witch Spirit Body, and I practice Ancestral Witch Qi Refining with my spirit body, so I can capture the outside world's aura." Luo Yang's heart was agitated and curious as to what was releasing the spiritual energy. This state obviously could not cultivate any further, he climbed up, went out of the door and followed the direction he had locked before.

At the end of the corridor are stairs, one side going up and the other side going down.

Luoyang stepped on the stairs and went down.

At the end is a basement with a closed door.

Suddenly, the sound of crying came from behind the door.

"Boing Boing ......"

That was Yezie's voice.

Luo Yang hesitated and reached out and knocked on the door.

The cries died down, and after almost a minute, the basement door opened.

Ye Zi stood in the doorway, a little tear mark still remained in the corner of her eyes.

She looked at Luo Yang and did not say anything.

Luoyang in turn was a bit rushed: "I heard the cries and was a bit worried about you, so I came over to take a look."

Ye Zi subconsciously glanced at the door beside her, it was a thick metal door with excellent sound insulation, but Luo Yang said he heard crying, which brought her a little confusion.

Also at this point in time, Luo Yang passed his eyes to look at the basement behind Ye Zi.

This is a collection room, which houses a number of collectibles, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings and some antique furniture, as well as some oddly shaped stones.

Luo Yang's eyes swept over one piece of the collection and finally rested on a copper mask hanging on the wall.

The mask is covered with green patina, there are a few places but gold, and the bronze mask of the three stars has some similarity, also has two protruding eyes, the overall shape is also a bit square, the lines are straight, quite rough.

The head of the mask is engraved with a "" pattern, and there are traces of seal engraving in the middle, which is suspected to be writing, but it is blurred and unrecognizable.

The source of the aura is it.

"I ...... didn't cry." Ye Qi broke the silence between the two.

Luo Yang withdrew his eyes, his voice was gentle: "There are still tear marks at the corners of your eyes, wipe them."

Ye Zi was a little embarrassed, she turned around and wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand while changing the subject, "This is my husband's collection room, come in and take a look. He liked to collect things with history when he was alive, and almost all of them are here."

Luo Yang walked in, he saw a table with a photo frame, that contains a man's photo. The man looked very young, just over thirty years old, handsome and very elegant.

"The man in the picture is my husband, see his picture I ......" said the words, Ye Qi's mouth suddenly deflated, two tears rolled down from the eyes again, she bit her lips with her teeth, did not cry out.

Luo Yang's heart was touched by her somewhere, his heart was filled with pity, he couldn't help but reach out and pat Ye Qi's shoulder: "Sister Ye, if you want to cry, just cry out, don't hold it in your heart, if you hold it in, what about Mei Qi?"

Ye Zi suddenly turned around and threw herself into Luo Yang's arms, leaning on his shoulder and letting out a cry.

Luoyang was frozen in place, not knowing what to do.

"I'm so hard ...... I've already lost my husband, but they ...... still want to snatch my daughter ...... oooh... ... "Ye Zi cried heartbreakingly, presenting the sensitive and vulnerable side of a woman to Luo Yang without reservation.

Luo Yang gently patted her back: "Don't be sad, I'm here, I won't let them get away with it."

Ye Zi suddenly hugged Luo Yang's waist, and his whole body was nestled in his arms.

Luoyang's body instantly tensed up, and his heart was tense as hell.

Just now, although Ye Zi nestled in his arms, but that is with elbows propped up on his chest, so the important parts are not in contact. Now she suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist, which is the same as stuffing two mines into his arms, making him too scared to move.

However, that steadfast 25 years of the child's golden body which is so obedient, coupled with the awakening of the ancestral witch spirit body, his senses and extremely inspired, so ......

Ye Zi seems to feel something, panic to let go of Luo Yang, eyes also slanted down a look, the face is also a complex and strange expression.

Luoyang was embarrassed and ashamed and wanted to find a hole to hide.

The atmosphere froze.

"You, feel free to look around, I'll go check on Maggie, she loves to kick the covers." Ye Zi can't stay, turn around and leave, a little panicked look.

Luo Yang's lips moved, wanting to explain something, but he couldn't say anything until Ye Qi disappeared at the door.

People just want to lend a shoulder to lean on, but the ancestral witch spirit body wants to stab people head-on.

How can this be explained?

Luo Yang retracted his eyes, the photo frame but again entered his field of vision, the photo of Song Dongshan staring straight at him, that face look surprisingly a little angry feeling.

"That, I don't have that kind of idea about your wife, don't misunderstand." Luo Yang reached out and put the photo frame down on the table.

Nothing more, just a weak heart.

Luo Yang came under that wall, reached out and took that mask off.

The mask is heavy, look at its material is a bit like bronze, but bronze will not be golden. Say it is gold, but gold and will not be patinated, a moment is not good to determine.

Luo Yang sat down cross-legged, put the mask between his legs, his right index and middle fingers together, and used his spiritual power to carve a mark on the mask that left no trace.

This seal is also in the shape of a "", which is somewhat similar to the Ancestral Witch Destiny Seal of the Witch Market heritage, but it is not the Ancestral Witch Destiny Seal, it is the Ancestral Witch Spirit Attachment Technique's "Spirit Attachment Seal", which is used to attach spirits to artifacts.

This belongs to witchcraft.

Ancestral witch's healing art does not need a magic seal, but witchcraft does, but so far Luo Yang has only mastered this one spirit-attached seal.

The painting of the seal ended, Luo Yang will be a trace of spiritual energy into the mask, that just now invisible attached to the spiritual seal suddenly burst out of the eerie green light, all the symbols and patterns are clearly visible.

Soon, a subtle induction emerged.