Of course, what Mr. Mak asked people to prepare was not butter tea, but very authentic British black tea. What's even more rare is that there is also fresh milk. The saucer is sliced and buttered couscous bread and shortbread with plum sauce, which are not large and look quite delicate.

As a guest, Lin Hui did not take the lead, but sat silently, waiting for Mr. Mai to pick up the teapot and slowly pour the teacup until it was half full and pushed it in front of him, before adding a little milk and sugar by himself.

Black tea is still mixed with milk tea, and the taste is more in line with Lin Hui's taste.

Place a teaspoon in a cup, stir well, and place on a plate. Lin Hui still didn't say a word, picked up the teacup with the saucer, held the saucer in one hand, raised the glass in the other, and took small sips.

Mr. Mak also ate silently, but the different color in his eyes became heavier.

Going back and forth to Dazhuang Zhangwei Hanchong and other places many times, Mr. Mai still has some understanding of the culture on this continent, although there is also a saying that he does not speak, but what this Mr. Lin shows is clearly not only so, but very clear about the etiquette of gentlemen!

"The weather today is really nice. The sun is so warm. "Mr. Mak felt quite good about meeting a gentleman, and of course used the most standard opening topic.

"yes, yes, it's rare that it's sunny for a few days in a row." Lin Hui picked up the napkin and gently wiped her chin, indicating that she had finished eating.

“……”

“……”

End of the topic of no nutrition.

"What do you mean by talking about horse mouth, please?" Mr. Mai said politely, with a little "I don't understand" amazement.

"Anesthesia is the way to make the injured person feel no pain." Lin Hui smiled.

Mr. Mak shook his head disapprerovingly: "Young man. You are so naïve. Pain is God's gift to mankind. If we don't know the pain, we will ignore the danger and not know how to protect ourselves, and we will be hurt more severely. ”

I understand that. Lin Huiqiang resisted the urge to roll her eyes: "It's not that people don't feel pain all the time, but it's just that it doesn't hurt during treatment." Don't you think that the suffering of the injured seriously affects the treatment? ”

"Of course!" Mr. Mai raised his right hand and quickly slashed down: "So my movements are fast!" Fast! In this way, the injured person will not be in pain for a long time and will not be able to go into shock as a result. ”

"You know, I'm the most famous healer in North Granshire! It's because I'm the fastest! Mr. Mak added proudly.

All right. You're fast. But that's not the point, right? Lin Hui thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever thought that if the injured person is not in pain, there is no need to be tied up." Nor will it struggle. So. When it comes to treatment, it can be more meticulous and proper. ”

This time, Mr. Mai understood, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

Spread out with both hands. Mr. Mak flattened his mouth and said, "You are really a kind gentleman. However, in this world, there is no medicine that can make the injured person feel pain, so should we knock him unconscious? ”

"Then there's another way. For example, acupuncture. Lin Hui opened the thumb and index finger of her right hand and compared the size of a needle.

"Acupuncture, I know. That's just witchcraft! Mr. Mak didn't buy it at all.

Sorcery...... Lin Hui felt a little crazy.

"Would you like to make a bet? About witchcraft, no, acupuncture. "This guy who sees acupuncture as witchcraft always has to pay a price.

"Bet?!" Mr. Mai's eyes lit up, gambling will be more or less in every man's temperament, and it will be heavier for people like Mr. Mai who are used to seeing life and death.

"Bet on what?"

"Just bet a tael of silver." Lin Hui smiled and said, "This is a gentleman's gamble. ”

The important thing is not money or anything, but to make this person accept the ideas that he is about to instill in him. Lin Hui faintly felt that if he could convince Mr. Mai, the "most prestigious in North Grand County", it should have a good effect.

"A tael of silver? All right. Mr. Mai touched the silver button on his clothes and looked at Lin Hui thoughtfully. As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and in a blink of an eye, a middle-aged waiter came over to listen to the instructions.

"You have little Dirk called."

Little Dirk was a young man of eighteen or nineteen, with big dark blue eyes lined with snow-white skin, and he looked very energetic.

Lin Hui couldn't help but stare at him twice.

The handsome guy who is eye-catching looks like he is comfortable.

It's just that the arms of handsome guys are not very handsome. The left forearm was covered with a white cloth, which was already dirty, and some of the dirty yellow infected, giving off a strange smell, and it seemed that the wound inside was not very good.

Mr. Mak took matters into his own hands and quickly tore off the "white" cloth three times and two times.

Little Dirk's cheeks twitched, and his voice trembled, "God, God bless me." Dear Mr. Jorton, is my wound alright? ”

The condition of the wound seems to be quite far from "okay".

A wound half a foot long, slanting from the elbow to the wrist bone, had crusted over in some places, and was still oozing yellow or white fluid. The wound had swollen so much that this arm was noticeably thicker than the other.

"Please tell me, I don't need to clean my wounds like poor Alan, and I don't need to see off my arms!" Little Dirk stared nervously at Mr. Mak's face. He didn't think there was anything special about being called, and Mr. Mak would often check on the injured person to determine if further treatment was needed.

Mr. Mai ignored him, lowered his head and carefully examined the injury, and said softly: "This is the fifth day, and the pus in it must be removed." If it doesn't work, and the wound is black, you have to ......" The latter words were not spoken, but everyone understood.

"Dear Mr. Lin, why don't you try it." Mr. Mai made an inviting gesture to Lin Hui.

Little Dirk took a step back and looked at Lin Hui in horror: "Who is this?" Mr. Jorton! Is this your apprentice? How come I've never met him? ”

Little Dirk continued to retreat, criing out in despair, "No! I don't want this person to deal with me! Mr. Joton, you are the fastest healer! I don't want anyone else! ”

Please, now it's just an incision to drain the pus, even if it's not anesthetized, it's not very painful.

Lin Hui tilted her head and looked at Mr. Mai with a little contempt: "This is your patient, maybe it's better for you to make it clear to him." ”

Mr. Mai, apparently very uncomfortable with her contemptuous eyes, stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily at Little Dirk: "You coward! Come here! If you don't come, ask for more blessings in the future, and don't come to me! ”

Little Dirk had already retreated to the door, looking like he wanted to go out of the door immediately, listened to Mr. Mai's words, hesitated for a long time, or moved back in frustration.

"This is the great Mr. Lin," Mr. Mak replied with shame and contempt for Lin Hui's previous contempt, "He claims that he can make you get treatment without pain." Just see the witchcraft here. (To be continued......)