Chapter 184: Encounter with the Poison King

は防§詩§lv The following is a typo, according to the pinyin, Bai Du = Baidu to shrimp = yixia hey = нèì Yan = Yan brother = ge tube = guan cut = kan drunk = zui letter = xin Zhang = zhang street = jie "Grandpa Jiang, don't say that. ”

Meng Fan stood up, accompanied Jiang Lao to the front of the balcony, raised his hand and gently tapped his shoulder and said; "Whether you are a patient or other patients, no matter what your identity is, in my eyes you are all patients, and I treat them equally."

"Treat everyone equally, what a good one to treat everyone equally."

Jiang Lao nodded fiercely and said, "In a person's life, there are many things that are really difficult to decide. I have been looking for your master for so many years, but I haven't found it, and now his apprentice has saved my life. ”

"It means that my master still owes you." Meng Fan said with a smile.

Old Man Jiang took a breath and shook his head: "I owe it to your master, if there is really fate, it means that I owe your master yet, this God, you don't want me to go." ”

"Okay, Grandpa Jiang, I can't tell you." Meng Fan shrugged helplessly, he didn't want to discuss philosophy with Jiang Lao anymore.

Old Man Jiang turned to look at Zheng Jiayi, who had been talking to his daughter, and asked with a look, "Who is this little girl?" It's interesting. ”

"Grandpa Jiang, you won't really be angry, will you?" Meng Fan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Don't forget to go in your heart, she is just a child, and it was just a coincidence just now." ”

"Hey, I didn't know she was a child?" Jiang Lao glared at Meng Fan very unhappily: "I just think this girl is good, quite smart, and exciting." Just now I dealt with Jiang Qian's move, how many people didn't break it, she broke it for me with one move, do you think it's not powerful? "Copy this address to the browser to see the latest chapter%77%77%77%2e%68%65%69%79%61%6e%67%65%2e%63%6f%6d

Meng Fan really couldn't find what to say, Jiang Lao was now playing chess when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and he could see that the old man must have played chess every day when he was in the compound of the military region.

"Okay, Grandpa Jiang, I should leave if there's nothing to do." After Meng Fan finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Lao: "This is a new prescription, you always take it according to this, and I will come to see you again after a while." ”

After taking the prescription, Jiang Lao nodded, and said with a sigh: "You have to be careful over there, I heard Xiaoqian say that those dog things, there has been a new movement recently." ”

"Barbarians, Grandpa Jiang, don't worry." Meng Fan smiled confidently, turned around and returned to the ward from the balcony, and waved his hand at Zheng Jiayi: "Little girl, it's okay, stop playing, it's time to go." ”

"Hey, girl, don't go, how about we have a fight?" Old Man Jiang smiled and pouted at the chessboard next to him, and said provocatively, "Let me see how good your skills are." ”

"Cut, I don't play chess with people who are bad at chess." Zheng Jiayi threw out a thunderous sentence, and without waiting for everyone to react, she left the ward directly, leaving the old man Jiang with a stunned face.

Meng Fan really didn't know how to describe this abrasive little goblin, so he could only apologize to Old Man Jiang, and after saying goodbye to Vice President Peng, he casually closed the door of the ward and left the hospital.

After walking out of the hospital gate, Meng Fan stretched out his hand to pull Zheng Jiayi, a naturally restless girl, although she was about the same age as herself, she always had a feeling of not growing up.

"Jiayi, how about we discuss something?" Hard can't work, Meng Fan can only grind hard bubbles and let her go home.

"Brother Meng Fan, how about you accompany me to go shopping first? When you've had enough of playing with me, we're discussing, right? Zheng Jiayi turned around with an innocent but pleading look, stared at Meng Fan and said aggrievedly: "You haven't been with me for a long time, Brother Meng Fan, is it okay?" ”

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Selling cuteness is definitely Zheng Jiayi's nirvana, Meng Fan couldn't find any reason to answer except nodding, so he could only answer: "Okay, but remember, you must listen to me." ”

"Haha, okay."

Zheng Jiayi, who was born to be out of tune with this gray world, was excited, and took the initiative to take Meng Fan's arm to stop a taxi on the side of the road, and the two bent down to get in.

Along the way, Zheng Jiayi danced all kinds of things and said that she had long been in love with what clothes, and that a certain brand had recently launched a new style, and which designer made it, in short, it was something that Meng Fan didn't understand at all.

However, just as the two of them were moving away, a car quietly followed.

There was an old man sitting in the car, and the driver of the car was a young man, with an unfamiliar face, who appeared on the camera for the first time, but if you looked carefully at the old man in the back seat of the car, he would be surprised.

The old man wearing a top hat and a loose casual old age dress is on crutches in his hand, and his expression seems to be smiling but not smiling, but his seemingly calm eyes give people an eerie sense of hypocrisy.

He is none other than the drug king who was invited by Jin Ruishan to help.

The car had been parked at the entrance of the hospital for a long time, and apparently, he had been following Meng Fan for some time. It's just that he didn't get out of the car all the time, and said lightly to the driver who was driving: "Xiao Chen, keep up with them and keep your distance." ”

Then, the black sedan drove slowly, keeping a short distance from the taxi taken by Meng Fan and Zheng Jiayi, just to avoid the suspicious node.

Zheng Jiayi, who knew nothing about this matter, shouted that she came to the most prosperous Guihe commercial building in Longjiang, which is also the most upscale shopping center in Longjiang, and the people who can come here to buy things are either from privileged families or high-income people.

You must know that any shirt here has to reach a five-figure price, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can consume.

After getting out of the car, Zheng Jiayi couldn't wait to drag Meng Fan into the building, laughing all the way, and said excitedly: "Brother Meng Fan, come with me, I saw a suit of clothes two days ago, old and handsome, I'm afraid that if I go late, someone will snatch it away." ”

couldn't bear to pour cold water on this happy girl, Meng Fan could only smile helplessly.

Guihe Building, a total of 12 floors high, is a comprehensive department store commercial building, also established by a local enterprise in Longjiang, the first floor is a department store, but its price, Meng Fan just glanced at it casually and gasped.

The second floor is for women's clothing, the third floor is for men's clothing, the fourth floor is for the sales of shoes and bags, and finally the sixth and seventh floors are where gold, silver and jewelry are sold.

Zheng Jiayi dragged Meng Fan all the way to the third floor, and the moment she came out of the elevator, her eyes were full of countless beautiful and handsome men's clothes, and Meng Fan was stunned on the spot: "Jiayi, didn't you say that you want to buy clothes?" It's men's clothing here. ”

"Oh, Brother Meng Fan, why do you have so many things, just follow me."

Zheng Jiayi, who had a mysterious smile on her face, didn't answer his question, and dragged him all the way to a European brand clothing store on the third floor, a string of English letters, which Meng Fan couldn't understand anyway.

"Welcome, is there anything I can do to help you?"

There are three sales ladies standing in the store, all dressed in black professional clothes, flesh-colored stockings, stepping on high heels, and their hands clasped in front of them with manners, smiling like flowers.

"What, what about the dress I fell in love with the other day? Do you still have any? Zheng Jiayi was quite straightforward, but a little impatient.

"Oh, this young lady, yes, you wait." The sales lady turned around and walked inside.

By now, Meng Fan understood a little, and turned his face to look at Zheng Jiayi in surprise: "Hey, girl, you don't want to buy me clothes, do you?" ”

"Hey, guess what?" Zheng Jiayi made a grimace: "Brother Meng Fan, I see that you haven't had a few clothes since you came to Longjiang, and you are still wearing those clothes, two days ago I came shopping with my classmates, and I accidentally fell in love with one, don't be angry, I secretly booked it for you first." ”

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It's fake to say that he is not moved, Meng Fan looked at the little aggrieved eyes of this girl, and felt indescribably distressed: "That...... Jiayi, in fact, I have clothes, really, didn't I follow Xue Ying back to the mountain later? And then I brought it. Shall we not buy it? ”

It's not that Meng Fan is polite, but he just swept the clothes of the audience, Nima's, it's the most expensive in this store, and the cheapest is more than 30,000 yuan, what are you kidding? Buying two pieces of clothing is a down payment for a house in a third-tier city.

"Oh, Brother Meng Fan, just let you buy obedient."

In an instant, Zheng Jiayi looked like an adult, glared at Meng Fan and scolded, looked up and saw the clerk walking out of it with a piece of clothing in his hand: "Miss, the last time you ordered the dress, it was this one, because this is the only one we made, so it was pre-sold to the outside world." ”

"Yes, I see."

Zheng Jiayi, who didn't listen to the salesperson's explanation at all, took the clothes, took off the plastic bag on it in a hurry, and turned around and handed it to Meng Fan: "Brother Meng Fan, take a look, how is it?" ”

I have to say that it is indeed a penny for the price.

Meng Fan didn't know how much money was on the dress in front of him, but the appearance design and exquisite workmanship even admired him, a layman.

This is a suit, at first glance it looks like a professional outfit worn by white-collar workers, but if you look closely, it is actually a casual outfit, a light blue shirt, the material is very high-quality, I don't know what material it is made of, anyway, it feels very comfortable to the touch.

"Looks good, right?" Zheng Jiayi blinked excitedly and smiled proudly.

"Yes, it's beautiful." Meng Fan looked at his clothes and asked suspiciously, "How much?" ”

"Sir, the price of our dress is ......"

"Oh, Brother Meng Fan, why do you have so many things."

The sales lady next to her was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zheng Jiayi, and directly pushed Meng Fan to the side: "Go inside and try it, how about seeing first?" Anyway, they have already been bought, and if they don't return it, it's useless for you to ask for money. ”

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Meng Fan was directly pushed into the fitting room by this girl, and the moment the door was closed, Meng Fan didn't have the heart to wear it, he was born with a serious machismo and felt a sense of frustrated self-esteem.

How do I feel like I'm eating soft rice?

Meng Fan was stunned for a while holding his clothes, but he still didn't convince himself of the mentality of wearing clothes.

However, outside the fitting room, inside the store.

Zheng Jiayi just pushed Meng Fan in, and the three female clerks next to her all saw something, glanced at each other with a strange look, pouted towards the fitting room, and before he could speak, an old man walked in outside the store, and the three hurriedly greeted him: "Welcome." ”

The old man was the poison king, on crutches, with a smile on his face, he nodded at the three clerks, and then his eyes fell on Zheng Jiayi, but he just glanced at it, turned his face and continued to look at the clothes.

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