Reborn Hot Wife

Doctor Li is a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and has never respected the young and proud younger generation: “I heard that you can still acupuncture? Do you know how many years it takes to practice acupuncture before you are qualified to practice medicine? Do you really understand medical skills?”

Mary Kinson noticed the disdain in his tone, narrowed her good-looking fox eyes, and looked at him faintly, with cold light at the bottom of her eyes.

Turning her face, she glanced at Mrs. Qiao.

Mrs. Qiao, wearing a cheongsam and a white fur waistcoat on her shoulders, sat straight on the sofa, drinking tea calmly.

Mary Kinson understood that Mrs. Qiao didn’t believe her, so she especially found someone to test her.

She smiled carelessly, stepped forward with steps, lowered her head, and carefully looked at the 50-60-year-old Li.

The face is yellow, the mouth is drooping along the canthus, the top of the head is slightly convex, and the hair is sparse.

At one glance, Mary Kinson knew that she would win.

She hooked her lips and said, “Is it convenient for me to take a pulse?”

Li paused, his eyebrows were full of disdain, but he still stretched out his hand.

Mary Kinson took a pulse for Li TCM. The pulse condition is peaceful, but there are hidden problems, and there are signs of medication and aftercare. It is not so easy to cure it.

She whispered, “Sir, are you childless? Besides, you are afraid to go home and face your wife.”

Mrs. Qiao couldn’t help twisting her eyebrows. This obviously means that Li TCM is impotent in sex, but as a TCM, he can’t even recuperate the diseases related to men’. Can he still treat others?

Li TCM looked embarrassed and secretly frightened. This obscure problem was easily seen by this young girl in front of him.

He turned his head and looked at Mrs. Qiao guiltily. When he saw that her face was gloomy, his heart sank.

Looking up again, he looked at Mary Kinson’s eyes and couldn’t help but become a little wary.

It seems that this girl is still a little capable.

He couldn’t help but panic. After all, all these years, he was only trying to recuperate Mrs. Qiao’s eyes and prevent her from getting worse. He couldn’t get well at all.

If this girl really cured her, she didn’t happen to hit him in the face? What about his job and status then?

“Miss, t you can’t say nonsense.” Li Traditional Chinese Medicine said with a cold face. As long as he doesn’t admit it, Mrs. Qiao can’t see it.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Mrs. Qiao won’t believe Mary Kinson.

Mary Kinson didn’t take him to heart. She hooked her lips and said, ” It’s good for you to know it well.”

She looked at Mrs. Qiao and politely said, “I was in my room just now. I thought about the treatment plan. When you have time, I will simply give you a diagnosis.”

With acupuncture, she can probably know what problems Mrs. Qiao’s body has, and then make full use of her strengths and avoid weaknesses to help her treat her eyes.

So fast… Mrs. Qiao paused and looked in the direction of Li TCM.

Li TCM immediately made a noise: “Mrs. Qiao, wait.”

He didn’t dare to look at Mary Kinson’s eyes, and said directly to Mrs. Qiao, “This lady’s medical skill is not very credible. If you get any disease, it will do more harm than good. Eye treatment problems will affect other skills of the body if she kills you…”

At this time, Mo Han came over and helped him and said, “Auntie, you should believe what Li TCM said. After all, he has treated you for so many years, and no one knows your physical condition better than him.”

Mrs. Qiao hesitated.

She is full of doubts. Mary Kinson is really young, and compared with Li TCM, who is already highly respected, the contrast is huge.

Moreover, after so many years, her eye disease has not been cured by so many methods. ?

She inexplicably recognized what Mohan said. Mary Kinson was a charlatan, and her voice couldn’t help getting cold: ” Mary Kinson, I don’t care how you won the trust of Mrs. Mo, but in my case, you’d better show some real skills!”

Mrs. Qiao took the lead in leaving.

Mohan just came forward, a pair of high above the appearance, to

Mary Kinson coldly hummed: “You don’t want to cheat grandma that set to coax aunt, I tell you, it’s useless!”

Mary Kinson’s eyes looked at the eyes of Mo Han, then left without looking back.

She walked simply, Mo Han’s eyes bleak staring at the slender back, the anger i is more prosperous.

OK, that’s wonderful!

No one has ever dared to ignore her or humiliate her like this!

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At dinner time, MaryKinson entered the restaurant.

Mohan and Mrs. Qiao had finished their steak and were drinking liqueur. There was no tableware in the empty seat beside them.

Mary Kinson guessed what was going on, and knew about Mo Han almost. Although this one was born in Mo’s home, she was spoiled and narrow-minded.

Mohan looked at her and said bitterly, “Why do you think your eating place is here! Don’t look at your identity?”

Mary Kinson was expressionless. This is Qiao’s family. It is probably because of Mrs. Qiao’s instructions.

She didn’t care about this little thing. From beginning to end, she only cared for Grandma Mo. As long as she cured Mrs. Qiao’s eyes, she would leave.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Mary Kinson sent two short messages to Ayao.

One is to ask about the development of Miao grass, and the other is to ask about Rose Kinson.

She always felt that Rose Kinson was not simple, even though she was an orphan.

Then, Rose Kinson’s biological parents should not be ordinary people.

When Mrs. Qiao finished eating, Mohan left, and Mary Kinson strode over.

She took a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Mrs. Qiao. “Can you help me get the things on this piece of paper ready?” She said.

The servant glanced at it and saw that it was all ordinary things. “Madam, Miss, I will prepare it.”

When the servant had all the things ready, Mrs. Qiao, who was still waiting on the sofa, called Mohan.

Mohan’s eyes leaped with fire.

However, Mary Kinson only has patients in her eyes.

She went up to Mrs. Qiao and sat down. Her face was cold and her voice was slightly heavy. “Mrs. Qiao, could you please give me your hand?” She said.

She needs a simple pulse for Mrs Joe.

Mrs Qiao held out her hand and was relieved to see her pulse.

However, Mary Kinson’s face didn’t have any waves, which made people puzzled.

Mrs Qiao asked curiously, ” Mary Kinson, is there anything wrong with my health?”