Chapter 511: The Sick President Falls in Love with Me (6)
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Although it is not very exquisite, this person's eyes and ears are still good.
Penniless, Mo Li sold the earrings on the original owner's ears that looked good.
Judging by the color and texture, it should have been given by Qi Yiji, even if it was sold in a hurry, it was sold for 20,000 yuan.
With 20,000 yuan, Merrili bought a set of sportswear that was convenient for mobility, and then bought a short-distance bus ticket to Kyoto.
It's not that she doesn't want to take a direct flight, it's just that she doesn't dare to use her ID card.
So, the fact that she didn't need an ID card to buy a ticket for a short-distance bus made her drill.
S City, where Qi Yiwei is located, is the most economically developed area in China, and it is not far from Kyoto, but it is not close.
It took three full days for Mori to arrive in Kyoto.
After changing a set of equipment, he once again changed into a fluttering little student, and began to look for a partner on the flowery streets.
That's right, she just has to find a way to get out of her reputation as a miracle doctor.
Otherwise, with her name unknown, how could she contact that great leader.
So it gradually spread that there were miracle doctors mixed in the market, but the flesh and bones of the living and the dead came back to life.
The name was called, and Mo Li waited for someone to come to her door.
The place where Mo Li lives is a small hotel in the middle of nowhere, the kind that only costs a few dozen dollars a night.
At this moment, Mo Li deeply realized the truth that you get what you pay for.
For example, the sound insulation of this cheeky hotel is too poor, and the night is really lively.
Every night, the red-faced voices come and go.
Mo Li thought that if the leader didn't send someone to find her, she would definitely collapse.
Bai Ri Moli still rescued people, and saved some people who were given critical illness notices by the hospital.
At night, I tossed and turned in this lively place.
And just like that, a week passed.
As soon as she walked back into her room, she felt a strong breath.
"You, who are you?"
Mo Li asked as she pretended to be frightened, and stammered a little.
"I tell you, I, I'm a healer, and if you hurt me, I'll poison you."
As Mo Li spoke, he took out a powder bag from his cuff and was about to sprinkle it on everyone.
"No, we're here to ask for help."
"My lord is seriously ill, so I want to ask you to help."
Standing at the front, a big man in a black suit hurriedly said.
Murray will be skeptical, "Really?" ”
"Yes, if you can help my master recover, then I will be grateful." Dahan said again and again.
Mo Lizui replied cheaply, "What if I don't go?" I'm not going to do anything if I'm not sick ......."
"If the gentleman doesn't go, then we will have to salute first and then soldier." Dahan bit the word Mr. very hard.
Mo Li blinked, it was obvious that the man had seen through her disguise technique.
Sure enough, how can there be a simple person cultivated by the state apparatus.
"Stop, stop, the gentleman doesn't move, can't I go?" Mo Li stopped in a loud voice.
She still prefers to eat and toast, and as for who wants to eat and eat the wine, she doesn't like it anyway.
However, even if Mo Li gave up resistance, she was still put on a blindfold.
Murray said she understood the move.
After all, the person she was about to meet was the number one who held the military power of a huge country.
The car didn't know how long it had been driving or how many turns it had turned, and finally it stopped.
Taking off the blindfold, Mo Li rubbed her astringent eyes.
"Little sir, please."
After Merri entered, there were only two people in the room, but none of them were Mori's target.
It seems that the big leader is still not at ease with her and wants to try her medical skills.
The reason why she was able to cure the disease was because she would use the aura, although the aura in the heaven and earth was thin, but she could still take it for herself.
Of course, the life-saving hand in her mission reward is indispensable.
These days, I have finally absorbed some heaven and earth aura, and now I want to waste it again?
After the Mo Li's vein, his brows furrowed a little, and it was really a little tricky.
After a few hesitations and investigations, Mo Li finally wrote down the prescription.
For three days in a row, Mo Li was locked in a room and served with delicious food and drink.
"Little sir, sir, please."
……
"Do you want to heal me?" An old man with gorgeous hair turned his back to Mo Li, with iron and blood and coercion on his body, as well as the helplessness of the old man in the twilight.
Mo Li is not hypocritical, this kind of person who is in politics is already suspicious, and if she says that she has nothing to ask for, she may be even more suspicious.
"I want to beg you to save my parents."
Mo Li took a breath and replied without being humble or arrogant.
"Oh? Do you know who I am? The old man still didn't turn around, and his voice seemed to be smiling.
"I can probably guess some, so I think you'll be able to save my parents." Mo Li repeated, her back still straight.
The old man turned around suddenly, and the coercion was pressed towards Mo Li.
Mo Li's face was flat, and he still looked at the old man with a shallow smile.
After a long time, the old man regained his momentum and said with a smile, "You are very good, I now believe that you can cure me." ”
For a moment, the whole room seemed to transition from a cold winter wax moon to a hot summer.
"It turned out to be you." Mo Li pretended to know just now, and greeted him humbly.
"Come, heal. Whether it can be cured or not, I will send someone to rescue Lingzun Lingtang. The old man sat on a rich wooden chair and smiled kindly.
Mo Li took a deep breath, and the success or failure of right and wrong was here.
After diagnosing the pulse, Mo Li's heart relaxed a little, although the illness was rare, it was not too tricky.
It's just that the old man is weak, and many medicines can't be used now.
"Sir, I can solve your illness."
"However, because your body is weak, you have to recuperate for a while before you can take my prescription."
Mo Li did not hide it at all, and even showed her value as much as possible.
Because of the disparity in status and the fact that this is a society dominated by a civilized legal system, she must have a strong support and enough time to grow up.
The old man in front of him is the best choice.
"If you see that you have saved many critically ill people before, I will definitely think that you are bluffing."
"However, since I have asked you to check the pulse, then I will believe you."
"Don't use suspicious people, don't use suspicious people. Tell me your story, and I'll see how I can help you. ”
The old man retracted his hand, lowered his sleeves, and asked with a light smile.
Mo Li concisely and emphatically recounted the grievances and hatreds between her and Qi Yiji, and as for Mo Fei'er, she didn't mention it at all.
After all, at this time, Mo Fei'er hadn't had time to do anything hurtful.
Besides, she can't rely on others for everything, as long as the original owner's parents can be protected, then she will have no worries.