Hu Lin fried a few of Ling Xiao's favorite dishes, and it was dark after the meal, she didn't drive Ling Xiao away, and Ling Xiao didn't mean to leave, the two of them were just consuming, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

Ling Xiao was about to use the small illness pill to pretend to be a scar removal pill to remove the scar on Hu Lin's buttocks, but when he took the opportunity to touch his buttocks, his mobile phone rang.

It was Li Hao who called.

"Master, I want to tell you good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Li Hao said.

"Listen to your size, just say what you want." Ling Xiao was in no mood to talk nonsense with him.

"Well, then I'll start with the good news." Li Hao said: "I have already done the whole book, just waiting for you to come back and read it." ”

"I'll come back tomorrow." Ling Xiao said.

Hu Lin next to him suddenly became nervous, and said secretly in his heart: "He said that he would go back tomorrow, doesn't that mean that he wants to spend the night with me?" This bad boy, he's really beating my mind! If he is rude to me, how can I refuse him? ”

Here, Li Hao continued: "Master, this is not the good news I want to say, don't worry. ”

Ling Xiao, "......"

"The good news is that there is a very famous rich man who comes to see you, and he is right in front of our house, and he has a big show. Master, this is an opportunity, if you cure his illness, you can ask for as much as you want. Our pharmaceutical factory has no start-up funds, and now the funds will be automatically sent to the door, so you should come back and take a look. ”

Ling Xiao's heart was moved, this is indeed good news.

"As for the bad news, that is—" After a long silence, Li Hao said, "When I was cooking on the fire, I set the house on fire, and we have to sleep on the ground tonight." ”

Ling Xiao's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted to the ground.

The house was burned, and the dinner with the teacher's sister obviously couldn't continue, so Ling Xiao pulled out his legs and ran away.

"Ling Xiao, what's the matter?" Hu Lin chased out the door in a hurry.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." As he spoke, he ran, and Ling Xiao ran away in the blink of an eye.

Hu Lin shook his head with a wry smile, and muttered: "In the boy, he is still as naughty as when he was studying, really, can't he be a little more mature?" ”

In the eyes of the teacher, the student is always naughty.

……

The roof of the old house burned down, and when Ling Xiao rushed back, a section of beams that had not been burned out was still smoking and burning happily.

Li Hao stood stupidly in front of the ruined wall, holding a blackened aluminum pot in his hand. It's a miracle, there is still half a pot of rice in the aluminum pot, and it is not burned!

Ling Xiao suddenly realized that this kid rescued the rice he cooked, but did not rescue his house.

Although the old house is dilapidated, it can shelter from the wind and rain, and it is a place to live, but now that it has burned down, he doesn't even have a place to stay.

The rich man Li Hao said didn't even have a figure, and within a radius of fifty meters from the old house, Li Hao was a lonely ghost. His hair was messy, his face was black, his eyes were white, and he really looked like a comrade who had come out of hell begging for food.

"Master? Have you eaten? This pot of rice can still be eaten, why don't we talk while eating? ”

Ling Xiao really wanted to kick a pot of rice in his face.

"It seems that you have eaten, I am hungry, Master, I will eat first, I will tell you about the monopoly man while eating." Li Hao really sat on the ground and ate. He had a pair of chopsticks stuck in his belt, and when he took it off, he had a black and dirty aluminum pot, and he didn't even want vegetables, so he ate it bite after bite.

Ling Xiao looked at him speechlessly, he felt very strange in his heart, things had reached such a bad point, he had caused such a big disaster, how could he still eat?

"Li Hao, how did you burn down the house?" Ling Xiao really didn't believe that he would burn down the house by cooking a pot of rice, and more importantly, the house was burned down, but his rice was still well preserved!

"Master, you're wondering why my food is still there, aren't you?"

"yes!"

"The first pot is wasted, and this one I cooked it over the fire of the house."

Ling Xiao, "......"

"I don't blame me, I was so busy making plans and drawing books that I forgot to cook, and as a result, the firewood fell out of the stove, igniting the firewood, and then the house. Master, you almost can't see me! Li Hao said sadly, wiping the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and his face became even darker.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, don't talk about the house, the old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, we just build it after the house burns." Tell me about that Monopoly, what is the origin? What is the condition? ”

Li Hao swallowed a mouthful of rice and said: "From Shanghai, the CEO of a large real estate company named Huang Zhiqiang, with a net worth of tens of billions, is very famous. He was suffering from motor neuron disease, which his nurse said, also known as ALS, and was currently in its early stages. ”

ALS, although there are no relevant cases and treatments recorded in the "Yellow Emperor's Outer Canon", Ling Xiao has seen relevant introductions in medical journals. As soon as he heard that it was ALS, his brows furrowed.

ALS, which is characterized by gradual muscle atrophy and weakness, and the body is as if it is gradually frozen, so it is commonly known as "ALS". The disease is characterized by progressive degeneration of motor nerve cells in the brain and spinal cord, because motor neurons control the activity of the muscles that make a person move, speak, swallow and breathe, and if they are not stimulated by nerves, the muscles will gradually atrophy and degenerate, manifested by gradual weakness and paralysis of the muscles, as well as reduced speech, swallowing and respiratory function until respiratory failure and death. Since the sensory nerves are not violated, it does not affect the patient's intelligence, memory, or sensation. The progression of the disease is generally rapid and relentless, with an average life expectancy of between two and five years from the onset of symptoms.

In other words, the best situation for Huang Zhiqiang, who is worth tens of billions, is to live for five years, and if the disease progresses quickly, he can only live for two years at most.

And the worst thing is that there is no effective treatment in the whole world, and there is no effective medicine, and it is a terminal disease like cancer and AIDS. Although Huang Zhiqiang is worth tens of billions, suffering from this disease is equivalent to being sentenced to death, just waiting for the day of execution.

"This disease is a terminal disease, and I am not sure that it will be cured. By the way, you didn't promise anyone, did you? Ling Xiao said.

"Master, if someone opens their mouth for five million, you say, can I not agree to someone? Master, your business needs this start-up capital so much, if you rely on you to sell minor illness pills, then you have to sell them until the Year of the Monkey to save enough money? ”

Ling Xiao frowned, "However, if you promise someone but you can't cure it, how can you do it?" ”

"Huang Zhiqiang just came back from the United States, and the hospital there took him millions of dollars, but they didn't cure him." Li Hao said, "Master, no doctor can guarantee that he will be able to cure all patients, but a doctor should not reject a patient because he is not sure that he can cure that patient's disease. Besides, people come from all over Shanghai, you can't refuse people, right? ”

Ling Xiao smiled: "Your kid's mouth is just going to say, I didn't know that I heard me say that I wanted to reject that Huang Zhiqiang, I just said that I was not sure." ”

"Huang Zhiqiang and his entourage went to stay at the hotel in the town, and I told him that we would go to him early tomorrow morning." Li Hao said. A pot of rice, half of which was killed by him.

"See him? No, let him come to the village medical room, I can't just because he has money, I'll go and talk to him, if he comes, I'll treat him. Ling Xiao said.

Li Hao stretched out his thumb to Ling Xiao, "Master, Gao, what is your identity, how could you deign to go to his door to see him?" I will go to Huang Zhiqiang early tomorrow morning and tell him to come to the village for medical treatment. ”

Not long after, Yu Qingmei and He Yue'e rushed over, and there was a large group of villagers watching the excitement. In the same village, the house burned down so much, the villagers must rush over to join in the fun. Among these villagers who watched the excitement, some sympathized with Ling Xiao, and some looked gloating, such as Ling Xiao's aunt Liu Yuxiu and others.

"Xiaozi, what is this done? Where will you live in the future? Yu Qingmei was sad to death.

He Yue'e wanted Ling Xiao to live at her house, but she never dared to say this. Yes, she's a widow with a widow, so how can she invite a young man who hasn't even talked about her partner to live in her house? If these words were heard by the villagers around her, her backbone would be broken.

Ling Xiao said nonchalantly, like a person who had nothing to do: "There is nothing to do, there is nothing to do, the old one does not go to the new one, it may be a good thing that the house burns down." ”

Yu Qing glanced at him, "You, you can still be happy when the house burns down, I really can't help you." ”

He Yue'e also said worriedly: "The house burned, where will you live in the future?" You have to think of a way, don't act like you don't have anything to do. ”

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Don't worry about my affairs, go back, I will work with Li Hao on the floor all night, and then go to find a place to live tomorrow." ”

Yu Qingmei and He Yue'e didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, and they still had a lot to say to Ling Xiao in their hearts, but the two women soon found that Liu Yuxiu was pointing at them in the crowd, and the people next to her were also muttering, looking weird. They are not stupid women, even if they are not around, they can guess that Liu Yuxiu is gossiping about them and Ling Xiao.

Yu Qingmei and He Yue'e are nothing, one is a woman who is about to divorce, and the other is a widow, even if it is gossip, to what extent can it be smeared? They don't care very much, but Ling Xiao is different, Ling Xiao is now a well-known miracle doctor, with a very good reputation, and more importantly, he hasn't talked about anyone yet, even if they don't think about their own reputation, they have to think about Ling Xiao's reputation.

In this way, Yu Qingmei and He Yue'e glanced at each other, understood each other, comforted Ling Xiao a few more words, and left.

The crowd of onlookers also dispersed.

This night, Li Hao and Ling Xiao were laying bunks in the woods.

Li Hao soon fell asleep, snoring and snoring.

When Ling Xiao was sleepy, he received a text message.

It was a text message from Yu Qingmei, which read: "Come and sleep at my house, I'll leave the door for you, just sleep, I won't touch you." ”

This text message made Ling Xiao smile bitterly, and he pondered that if he went to Yu Qingmei's house to sleep, Yu Qingmei might touch his bed in the middle of the night. She is such a bold and unrestrained woman, who can tell?

But before Ling Xiao could make up his mind whether to go to Yu Qingmei's house to spend the night, he received a text message from He Yue'e again.

"Xiaozi, come to my house to sleep, Cuicui is asleep, and she won't know the way." He Yue'e's text message reads.

What a good woman, Ling Xiao's heart is warm.

For the rest of the day, a teenager stood in front of a smoking ruin, walking a few steps and taking a few steps back, where he was going, but he still couldn't make up his mind and lacked courage.

It's really sad!