Chapter 82: I'm a garbage can
Chapter 82: I'm a garbage can
Yes, it's the water in the toilet.
Are you sure you can drink it? Can I object?
It seems that it can't.
Since I chose neither of them to be offended, I can only drink such water.
Actually, I drank it, and I couldn't please these two, but I still had to drink it.
Dozens of roses, wrapping colored paper, and water in the toilet, ate it.
I still have to laugh and eat.
My smile is out of shape, it's worse than crying, but I have to laugh. This is the ability of a manly man.
When I finished eating, it was my turn to speak: "From now on, neither of you is allowed to say a word today." Just listen to me. This is not a consultation, it is an order. ”
"I don't have time to listen to your orders, I'm leaving." Maruko turned around and left.
Millennial Girl's face was like frost: "Stay away from me." ”
"I'm here today for something important." I said.
"You get out." Millennial said angrily.
"When I'm done with this, you tell me to get out, and I'll get out immediately." I said.
The millennial sister didn't speak again, and I hurriedly continued: "I heard that there is a Chinese medicine practitioner handed down by the third family who can cure your illness. ”
"I don't want you to pity me, you get out." Millennial girl yelled.
"This is not a request for your opinion, this is my order. If I don't heal you, I'll hurt myself like you. I said.
"I don't want it, I don't want it." Millennial Sister refused repeatedly.
I didn't care if she objected, so I hugged her tightly and planned to leave the ward.
Don't forget, the millennial girl is a top killer, although the meridians of her hands and feet are broken, but the internal force is still there.
At this time, I have no internal strength.
In the face of the millennial girl who struggled to refuse with all her might, I couldn't hold her. Watch as she wrenches free from my grasp and falls to the ground.
I hurriedly used my skills, and the lotus flower strolled and inserted it under the millennial girl.
Millennial girl fell, and I put my body under her.
It hurts, I really hurt. I have no internal strength at all, and I, like an ordinary person, is really hurting and about to fall apart.
After this fall, the millennial girl finally stopped struggling.
I hugged the millennial girl and asked the bodyguard at the door, "What kind of vehicle was sent today?" ”
"Mercedes Benz." The bodyguard replied.
"Lengthen Lincoln. I'm going to hold the millennial girl, can I stuff it?
Finally took the car to the Chinese medicine clinic handed down by the third family.
The TCM Medical Center is located not in the downtown area, but at the junction of urban and rural areas.
The courtyard of the Yuanguan Medical Center is not big or small, in which the vestibule is the sitting hall room, and the backyard should be the living place of the owner, surrounded by a Chinese garden, which is different and elegant.
Looking at the layout of this courtyard, it seems to be like the layout of the houses of the Chinese Qing Dynasty that has gone back in time. It seems inconsistent with the style of the houses in the Yue Kingdom.
There is a banner hanging in front of the medical hall, which reads to Tan's Medical Hall.
I was so fascinated by the retro guise that I almost forgot that I had come to seek medical treatment for the millennial girl.
The third generation of Chinese medicine sitting in the hall does not look like a doctor, but more like a Taoist priest, with a Taoist robe and a look of fairy wind and Taoist bones, holding a Buddha dust in his hand, and slightly closing his eyes to cut the pulse of the patient.
What is very peculiar is that behind the Chinese medicine practitioner, there is no plaque to cure the disease and save people, but an antique calligraphy.
I don't know what kind of famous Mobao is, I only know the handwriting of wild grass, debauchery.
The text content is very peculiar:
Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring, and I wish you to pick more, this thing is not lovesick.
There weren't many patients to be treated, and soon it was my turn to line up.
The third Chinese medicine doctor kept his eyes slightly closed, as if he had not woken up. When he saw me sitting with a beautiful woman in his arms, he motioned for me to stretch out his hand, intending to cut my pulse.
I put the hand of the millennial sister in front of this Tan divine doctor.
This Divine Doctor Tan finally opened his eyes, and his blazing eyes looked directly at me. His inner question was: What do you mean?
I quickly explained: "The patient is indeed her, and she has broken the meridians of her hands and feet, can she be treated?" “
Doctor Tan closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't bother to answer me, and after seriously cutting the pulse of the millennium sister, he looked at the scar on her wrist and said, "The consultation fee is 100,000 US dollars in advance." “
I know the ability of Doctor Tan, and I was seriously injured twice, but he prescribed medicine to cure me. When I heard him say that he had paid the deposit, I was overjoyed. That's saved. I hurriedly said, "No problem." As long as it can cure her illness. “
"I'm just saying that I will pay a down payment, and I don't guarantee that I will cure her illness." Doctor Tan said.
Hearing this, the hope that had just risen up to me was half cold, but I said tentatively: "How sure are you?" “
"Less than thirty percent." Divine Doctor Tan still had his eyes slightly closed.
"Yes, it costs $100,000, it's worth it." I said. I thought to myself, isn't the hope of 30% hope? At least not despair.
"You're wrong, $100,000 is just a deposit, if it doesn't return, how much it will cost to cure this girl, I'm not sure, maybe hundreds of thousands of dollars." Doctor Tan said.
"Okay, no problem." I didn't hesitate at all.
The reason why I don't hesitate is that money is an external thing, and my hesitation is a desecration of the millennial sister's love, and as for how to raise this huge amount of money, I can only find another way, and at this time I must readily agree.
"If this girl wants to be healed, she must live in the Tan Doctor's Hall." Doctor Tan said.
"Yes, I will move in today, and I will send over the daily necessities." I said.
It didn't take much time to settle into the room where the millennial girl was staying. I'm finally leaving.
It seems that the millennial girl has not lost her temper yet. She didn't bother to pay attention to me.
Don't think about kissing goodbye, I said goodbye: "I will come to see you often, and you can heal with peace of mind." “
Millennial still ignored me, and I turned around boringly to leave. Suddenly, Millennial shouted at my back, "You swore a poisonous oath." “
I shuddered.
Back in the vestibule, Doctor Tan stopped me and said, "It seems that your illness is more serious, don't you want to heal it?" “
I stopped, indeed, I am a poisoned person, and it has been almost half a month since the old lady of the Qian family poisoned me.
"Can you tell?" I asked.
"Your Yin Tang is black." Doctor Tan said.
I sat down.
The time for pulse cutting is not long. Doctor Tan said, "You can go." “
My heart sank. Doctor Tan didn't treat me, so he let me go, isn't it just that there is no cure.
I really can't recover my internal strength, can I only be an ordinary person? I'm not reconciled.
I asked, "Am I really cured?" “
Divine Doctor Tan shook his head.
Chapter 83: Tear signing the divorce agreement