As I sighed, a thought took shape in my mind, and I stopped. (8) (1) Δ文网*.┡81.

There is no money to find a more skilled doctor......

This doesn't seem like a very troublesome problem.

As a famous doctor in Eri City, although he is a dignitary in front of him when he sees him on weekdays, this is also a score for whom.

For those of us who are unknown, flat-headed little whites, this may be true.

But what if the object of the face is replaced by a person with a certain status and power?

Perhaps, it will be a different situation.

I don't have money or power, it doesn't matter, as long as there are those who are rich and powerful in my relationship circle.

Two people instantly appeared in my mind: Rodney and Harold.

One is one of the future heirs of Ari City, and the other is the second position of Eri City, the ruler of the real power faction, and the captain of Eri City.

As long as any of these two people come forward, I believe that those famous doctors with extremely high vision will definitely have to bow their heads.

After all, no matter which one they offend, their lives will not be easy now, or in the future.

Once I had the idea in mind, I began to figure out which one to help me.

Rodney is very talkative, and has an inexplicable trust in me, and even in my opinion, as a heavy sister, he has even asked my sister more than once, from these levels, looking for him, may be the best and fastest way, but for some reason, I have always been resistant to this approach.

There has always been an uneasy thought warning me: now that we are in an extraordinary period, it is best not to ask Rodney as much as possible, after all, he is only the heir, and using his status to do some private affairs may have an impact on the status of his future heir.

Giving up the idea of turning to Rodney, the only way to do this was to go to Harold.

My relationship with him is not the same as my relationship with Rodney.

I was friends with Rodney, and it was only from the moment I was poisoned and he was admitted to the hospital that I recognized him as a friend.

Harold and I can only be considered trading partners, he sees my ability, I need his remuneration, pay with one hand, do things with the other, fair and reasonable, and win both.

I may have some scruples about my friends, but I don't have those scruples about my partners.

I made up my mind, seeing that it was still past noon, and I guessed that Harold should still be busy in the guild, so I set off and walked in the direction of the Valiant Guild again.

When I came to the door, I saw that the door was open, so I habitually rushed in.

At this moment, two adventurers in white uniforms stopped my way: "Stop! What for? ”

I looked at them for a moment and said, "I'm looking for the president of your guild, and I'm asking you two to help me report it." ”

"What are you looking for the president?" One humanity.

"Is the president the one you want to meet?" Another humane.

Yo, I sneered, looking at them all dressed and slippery, but I didn't expect it, it turned out to be just a human dog.

I was patient and repeated again: "What's that, help, report it, just say An Xiaoyi is visiting, there is something urgent, thank you." ”

"You go back, the president doesn't have time!" One humanity.

"This person is really ignorant," the other muttered, glaring at me.

Although the voice was small, I heard it clearly, and I really wanted to rush up and give each of them a mouthful, but think about it, forget it, what do you have to worry about with them?

Sighing, I felt in my pocket, pulled out twice, and expertly pulled out four silver coins.

Approaching the two of them, I quickly handed four silver coins to one of them, and I smiled and said, "What's that, it's a little meaning, it's not a respect, buy some tea and drink it later." ”

The one who received the money swept his palm through his clothes, squeezed his eyes at the other, and nodded.

"Well, for the sake of your sensible sake, I'll make trouble."

With that, another swaggered in.

I didn't change the smile on my face, and scolded in my heart: "Damn, I curse you two doglegs to be gnawed by monsters as soon as you enter the dungeon!" ”

After a while, a burly man walked out quickly, it was Harold.

Behind him, the adventurer with a flattering face and a grandson's expression was one of the dogleg duo just now.

"Yes, President!" The other dogleg didn't expect that their president would come out to greet me in person, and he immediately trembled with fright, changed his arrogant appearance from before, lowered his head, raised his eyes to look at me, and looked like a primary school student who made a mistake and was reprimanded by the teacher.

"This grandson!" I cursed inwardly.

Harold completely ignored the two of them and smiled at me, "Why are you here?" Did something go wrong with that knife? ”

"The knife is fine," I laughed, "can't I just come and shop if it's okay?" ”

"Yes, of course, you are always welcome!" Harold said, welcoming me in.

I saw two adventurers guarding the door, their faces as dead as ashes, trembling, sweat droplets crackling, and in just a few breaths, their clothes were soaked with sweat.

I grinned at them, and the two adventurers were even startled, and one of them even fell to his knees with a thud.

However, I just smiled at them, and didn't want to bother with them, because there were more important things that I needed to solve with Harold.

Passing by what looked like a classroom, I saw Yura standing on the podium, holding a whip in one hand and a handout in the other, looking like a dedicated teacher.

In the audience, there were about twenty or thirty adventurers of men and women, listening attentively.

"Yo, Yura still has the talent to be a teacher," I whispered to Harold.

"She is good at many things, and the teacher is one of them" Harold looked at Yura approvingly, and nodded proudly.

At this time, Yura put down the whip, picked up a piece of chalk, wrote something on the blackboard, and on the wrist of her right hand, a beautiful bracelet with silver glitter, touched the blackboard, and made a crisp sound, she immediately stopped writing, looked carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief, moved the bracelet down a few points, fixed it, and began to write again.

Seeing this, Harold suddenly sighed, and his sigh revealed endless melancholy.

"What's wrong with you?" I said casually, "Why are you so melancholy? ”

"It's okay," Harold's tone suddenly became lonely and unpleasant.

"No, you still have something to worry about?" I said with a look of incredulity: "It can't be that your girl was arched by a pig, right?" ”

Harold suddenly looked strange, looked at me for a long time, and said quietly: "It's true." ”