Chapter Seventy-Three: Charlatans
On the other side, in the elegant intensive care ward, only one bed came in handy in the once double ward, and the other bed was vacant.
There are five people in the ward, including Fan Xiaoice, a total of four women and one man.
This man looks close to thirty years old, with a dignified appearance, wearing a three-dimensional suit, tall and long, looking handsome and straight, with a calm and calm confidence in the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's just that when he turned his head slightly and looked at the figure on the hospital bed, the smile disappeared, and his whole face had no expression, and he couldn't see joy or anger.
Fan Xiaoice leaned on the head of the bed with her back up, the gauze on her face had been removed, there was a hideous wound on her pale face, and her empty eyes looked at the green plants on the side of the windowsill with a dull look.
On the side of the hospital bed, Tong Mei looked at her anxiously, frowning, wanting to speak but never knowing how to speak.
In the past two days, Fan Xiaoice seems to have changed as a person, his emotions are no longer as excited as before, and he does not shout for mirrors, but instead has a silent face, an extremely terrifying silence.
For two days, except for the short time she slept, she spent the rest of the time looking at the plant in a daze, not eating or drinking, her eyes were empty, and she couldn't see the slightest radiance, as if she had lost her soul.
At this moment, Tong Mei suddenly felt that even if Fan Xiaoice was as noisy as before, it was better than not saying a word all day now.
In addition to Tong Mei and Fan Xiaoice in the ward, Tong Man was also present, I don't know what the reason, she didn't leave a single step in the past two days.
If Tong Mei was more careful, she would find that when she proposed to contact Xiao Yi, a faint smile flashed at the corner of Tong Man's mouth.
On the other side, Li Anran stood there quietly, looking at Fan Xiaoice on the hospital bed, and his big watery eyes instantly rose hazy.
She has transformed into various roles under her own hands countless times, and the bold shape only accepts what she makes, to say that Li Anran and Fan Xiaoice have no feelings is fake, when Li Anran saw the wound on the latter's face, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and sob.
"Bingbing, there is no hurdle that cannot be passed, everything will be solved, don't you want to be like this? Mr. Chu and An Ran have come to see you, can you take a look at them? Tong Mei couldn't help but worry.
But Fan Xiaoice on the side still stared at the pot of green plants blankly, without saying a word, and even his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.
"Mr. Chu......" Tong Mei turned her head and looked at the man in the suit on the side with a gloomy expression.
The man in the suit is the general manager of Chu in Tong Mei's mouth, and he is also the general manager of Huayu Media, the economic company where Fan Xiaoice works, and there are rumors that he will take over the position of president in the near future.
"Didn't you say there was another person who could heal Bingbing's wounds? Is it coming now? The man known as Mr. Chu frowned and asked softly.
"Well, that person should be able to get there today!"
Tong Mei nodded, then turned her face to look at Tong Man and said, "Sister, do you say that what Xiao Yi said is really credible?" ”
Hearing this, Mr. Chu's eyes also followed, and a faint smile flashed in his deep eyes.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, and I'm still like this, I'm always lukewarm to people!"
"It's just not a good time to catch up, but thankfully, we're meeting again!"
Mr. Chu thought so in his heart.
Speaking of which he is also a character, he was originally a veritable rich second generation, his father is the president of Huayu Media, the largest entertainment company in China, could have been an idle, mixed eating and waiting for death, but he had great ambitions, after graduation, he only borrowed three million from his family, and then started his own company, after the company began to make profits, he returned the three million with interest.
Perhaps in order to prove to the world that he is not a gentleman, over the years, his company has become bigger and bigger, and has faintly become the industry leader.
The name of his company is not unfamiliar when it comes out, and it is the men's magazine that has always cooperated with Black Hitomi.
Tong Man raised his head slightly, glanced at Tong Mei, and glanced at Mr. Chu lightly, but did not speak, and remained silent.
In her mind, the man who had saved her life twice was credible, but she couldn't say it for some reason.
At the same time, she still had a feeling of surprise in her heart, what she didn't expect was that the Mr. Chu in this childish mouth turned out to be the president of the men's magazine - Chu Liuzhao.
But accidents are accidents, this emotion is just a faint flash, and she didn't think about it.
"He said that he would contact that master, and he would be able to arrive today, but the plastic surgeon from country H said that he was only fifty percent sure, can he do it?" Tong Mei's face was full of worry, and a trace of gloom flashed on her haggard face.
"Why do you want to ask me if I believe him, you have already contacted him, don't you have an answer in your heart?" Tong Man, who was leaning on the vacant hospital bed, was holding a book, and after being silent for a long time, he finally spoke.
Hearing this, Tong Mei couldn't help but be stunned, and a bitter smile rose on her haggard face: "Yes, since you have already contacted him, where do you not believe it?" ”
At the same time, the entrance of Anseong Renming Hospital.
Xiao Yi hurriedly walked down from the taxi.
"I have to find a place where no one is around, otherwise I don't know how many people will be frightened by this 'transformation'!" Xiao Yi looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards an alley next to the People's Hospital.
But halfway through, he suddenly stopped: "There is still 160M traffic left, although it looks like a lot, but you have to use 20M to beautify the picture once, and it is only eight times, so you have to save a little!" ”
When I was in Xihai Village, it first cost 20M to roll the gears, and then it cost another 20M to close the gate, and it took 40M to go out of the 200M flow, leaving only 160M.
This so-called huge amount of traffic is nothing more than that if you calculate it carefully.
After having the experience of squeezing out the traffic, Xiao Yi didn't want to try the feeling of aggrieved again, and he also had the idea of saving at the moment.
"However, if I don't 'transform' and go directly, they will definitely suspect me, and I have to think of a way to do both!" Xiao Yi was in trouble.
The original plan was to transform into a strange old man, and then said that he was a master invited by Xiao Yi, and when the time came, he could easily help Fan Xiaoice recover by using Meitu Master, and finally waved his hand without taking away a cloud and left dashingly.
But in this way, Yi Rong has to spend traffic, and it costs traffic to help Fan Xiaoice recover, which is a bit not cost-effective.
At this time, Xiao Yi caught a glimpse of a stall selling dog skin plasters not far away, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly.
"How much does this cost?" Xiao Yi casually picked up a medicine in an antique porcelain bottle, tilted his head and asked.
"Young man, this is a peerless elixir handed down from the Sanqing Temple, how much do you say it's worth?"
The stall is an old man with a white beard, wearing a Taoist robe, with a face full of folds, but there is a taste of crane hair and childish face, and his eyes are bright, and he really looks like a fairy wind and bones.
It's just that Xiao Yi, this kind of pretending person, has never seen it less when he sells facial masks, and of course he will not be deceived by him.
At the moment, he cleared his throat, looked at the old man with a smile, and said softly: "Well, this bottle is estimated to cost a lot, and I won't let you lose money, twenty yuan, don't sell it!" ”
"Twenty?" The old man's eyes widened suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched, he looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "This is the old man's painstaking efforts......
"Okay, don't talk about these stupid turtle calves to Lao Tzu, I only gave this price when you are so old and still setting up a stall, if you want to change it to someone else, Lao Tzu will only give two yuan!" Xiao Yi directly put the medicine into his pocket, then took out twenty yuan and threw it on the old man's stall, turned around and left.
"You, you, you ......" The old man was very angry, pointing at Xiao Yi's back, his teeth were clucking, and his whole body trembled.
"Business is getting harder and harder these days!"
The old man shook his head and shook his tail and sighed, and when he saw that there was no one around, his face changed, and he grinned and picked up the twenty dollars on the ground.
It seems that Xiao Yi guessed correctly, this is a charlatan.
In terms of acting skills, these charlatans are no worse than those actors.
Holding the medicine bottle, Xiao Yi smiled with satisfaction, walked towards Renming Hospital, stood at the door of the familiar ward, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door in.
Suddenly, the five pairs of eyes in the ward looked over in unison.
"That person is very busy now, and no one came, but he asked me to bring a bottle of elixir, saying that it was a quasi-recovery !!" Xiao Yi raised the porcelain vase in his hand and smiled awkwardly.