687 Gotta add money!

"That's how much was drunk." Ji Xiang sighed.

"Little brother, you don't understand. Drinking may not be a good thing for the body, but for the spirit, it is the flesh of the gods. ”

Ji Xiang listened to what the strong man said was interesting, and not vulgar, but slightly literary, diametrically opposed to the dragon on his back, so he asked with a smile, "Your wife is very ruthless, is it a kiss." ”

"That!" The strong man said hatefully.

Ji Xiang wanted to say why he didn't get a divorce, but the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.

Persuasion and dispersion, Ji Xiang still knows the importance of this.

"Little brother, do you have something to say?" The strong man looked like a rough man, but his mind was extremely delicate, and he turned his head to look at Ji Xiang.

"Don't move, you just got the right scales and you're crooked." Ji Xiang hurriedly said.

"Oh oh, got it, don't move." The strong man said, "Little brother, do you want to ask me why I don't get divorced?" ”

"Hey." Ji Xiang didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

"Let me tell you, I don't have much self-control, and I didn't drink much when I was a child, but when I was studying abroad, I was suddenly depressed in a strange environment."

Depression!

Ji Xiang immediately thought of his recent empathetic experience.

The inner world of people with mental illness is terrible and looks normal, but no one knows what kind of suffering they go through every day.

"Do you think I shouldn't be the kind of person who studied abroad?" The strong man laughed, quite proud.

"Uh, it's fine."

"When I studied abroad, there were very few pheasant universities, and academic qualifications were valuable, unlike now, when I had two melons and dates at home, I went out to mix a diploma. But lately, it seems that the diploma is not working, and if you think about it, how can it still work when this stuff is overflowing. ”

The big man has a lot of words and is very easy-going.

"Well, where did you go to study?"

"In the UK, I took the test myself. Don't look at me when I was young, I was in the second year of secondary school, and I had tattoos, but I was a top student. ”

"Awesome." Ji Xiang began to stitch the scales on the back of the strong man.

"When I went to study abroad, I was very depressed, and I couldn't adapt to the soil. Later, a classmate had a party, I tried to drink a few bottles of beer, and I was dizzy, and the feeling of depression disappeared all of a sudden! ”

"How to put it, relax your emotions, enjoy the state of drinking, and the whole person goes from one extreme to another."

Ji Xiang listened to the strong man tell him about his experience of studying abroad, and his eyes were already a little glazed under the light of white flowers.

Stitching is indeed a small job, but the strong man requires beauty suturing and the scales are correct, which is simply too much!

Even for Ji Xiang, for Ji Xiang, who can see everything, this is also a big job.

Mainly because of the long time of tattooing, strong men from young to prime, there is a lot of fatty tissue under the skin, and the scales have long been squeezed to the extent of deformation.

It is quite difficult to put each piece in order and sew it in a tight way, from theory to practice.

Even Ji Xiang felt that it was more difficult than operating on Neymar.

Then there is the strong man who is talking about his experience of drinking, from drinking to resist depression when he was studying abroad, to drinking more and more, almost to the extent of alcoholism, and then to getting married.

After getting married, his wife didn't let him drink so much, but he had a lot of entertainment, and he couldn't drink it.

All kinds of experiences are narrated like a few family treasures, and Ji Xiang feels like a priest, listening to people repent.

It's two jobs, and you have to pay more!

Ji Xiang thought to himself.

A stitch and a thread, or a beauty stitch, Ji Xiang did it perfectly.

After more than two hours, he finally recovered the evil dragon that had been disconnected from the middle, and overcame the interference of the transformation.

Looking at the stitched back, Ji Xiang was quite satisfied.

"Okay, I'll pay for it later, tetanus."

"My mother-in-law is also for my good, if it weren't for her, I would have drunk and frozen to death by now." The strong man finally concluded.

He stood up and looked back several times to look at his back, but he didn't see it.

Ji Xiang took a picture with his phone.

The strong man looked at the photo and was quite satisfied.

"Little brother, your level is really high! Awesome! I didn't expect it to sew so well. ”

"Okay."

The strong man put on his clothes and went out, and a middle-aged woman in her forties at the door glared at him viciously, pulled him to the corner by the ear, and reprimanded him like a son.

Ji Xiang looked at the noise between the two of them and smiled slightly.

"Xiaoji, it's hard work today." Meng Qingfei said with some guilt and embarrassment.

"My eyes are a little flowery, and the footlights in our disposal room are too bright." Ji Xiang complained very kindly.

"Usually the larger stitches are sent to the inpatient department, and the three or five stitches in the emergency department are finished, and I don't notice the brightness of the footlight."

"Teacher Meng, those two are very interesting."

Ji Xiang said as he looked at the strong man who was being taught a lesson in the corner.

"Hey." Meng Qingfei smiled.

Ji Xiang briefly told him about the life experience described by the strong man.

"That's right." Meng Qingfei said, "Speaking of tattoos, I know a girl, twenty-three or four-year-old, with a tattoo on her arm, and her parents asked me to introduce a boyfriend. ”

"I talked to the girl for a while and asked her what she was looking for, and she said normal. Because of tattoos, it's hard to find a boyfriend. She also complained, saying that everyone discriminates against tattoos and that she is a good girl. ”

"I was asking, why don't you look for it in your tattoo circle?"

Ji Xiang grinned.

It seems that Meng Qingfei is not willing to get used to that girl.

Meng Qingfei shrugged, "She hasn't looked for me since." But if you have a tattoo, wash it, who hasn't been young and frivolous. ”

As he spoke, Meng Qingfei looked at Ji Xiang.

It seems that there is really no one in front of me.

"Tattoos are also divided into places, and there are a lot of sayings about tattoos on the lower abdomen, and some bosses have talked about them when they came down for consultations and chats." Meng Qingfei sighed, "I really don't understand what young people are thinking now. ”

"The lower abdomen, that seems to be a habit in some circles, and less contact after encountering it." Ji Xiang Road.

"I heard from the CEOs that when they encounter people with tattoos on their lower abdomen and lower back, they will be very careful. Especially for emergency patients, AIDS and syphilis should be checked as soon as possible. The probability of being positive is high, so it's better to be careful. ”

Ji Xiang didn't know much about this, he just knew that a certain circle would tattoo some strange pictures on the lower abdomen and lower waist, like some kind of ritual.

The two in the corner had finished "communicating", and the woman returned with a dejected man.

"Doctor, I'm sorry for the trouble." The woman said politely, "You help me write a bill, and I'll pay now." ”

With that, she glared back at the man again.

The man is honest, like a little sheep.