Chapter 2502

Style: Girl Author: YunfengWords: 928Update Time: 24/01/11 09:13:36
After entering the door again, he put down his crutches and bowed to Dr. Song: "Little girl, what I said just now offended you so much. I hope you won't take it to heart. I apologize to you."

I gritted my teeth and whispered, "Why do you still call me little girl..."

Dr. Song seemed to have heard it, and she waved her hand: "Okay, I don't take it to heart. A girl will be a girl. Every woman wants to be called younger."

I breathed a sigh of relief. I was afraid that she would think Uncle Drunkard was disrespectful by shouting like this.

Doctor Song looked at the drunkard uncle and said calmly: "Uncle, if I'm not mistaken, you must have hidden wounds accumulated over the years in your body."

The drunkard uncle said in surprise: "Yes, girl, can you help me in any way?"

Dr. Song smiled and said: "It's simple, just wait."

Dr. Song went into the inner room and took out a small glass bottle. She came out and handed it to Uncle Drunkard and said, "Xiaojialan Temple's special secret medicine, ten drops a day, taken with warm water can cure all the hidden wounds in your body."

Uncle Drunkard cupped his fists to say thank you, and then poured a little out of the bottle.

I saw that Dr. Song's medicine was a milk-like liquid, with an overall milky white color and crystal clear color.

The drunkard uncle took a sip immediately. After just half a minute, he said with a surprised expression: "It's really a miracle medicine! I feel it has an effect!"

Unexpectedly, the next second Dr. Song changed the topic: "Of course it is effective, but if you want to cure the hidden wounds, you must stop drinking for half a year, because the wine you drank is not ordinary wine."

Uncle Drunkard clasped his fist at Dr. Song again and said, "It is very difficult for me to give up drinking for half a year. I would like to ask if the conditions can be relaxed, such as how many days of abstinence can be changed?"

Doctor Song shook his head with a dark face: "No."

I smiled and said, "Uncle Drunkard! You just have to endure your alcohol addiction! Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye!"

He argued for himself: "Little brother, you don't know something. In fact, I am not addicted to alcohol at all. I only drink to practice drunken boxing. The girl just advised me to quit drinking for half a year, let alone half a year. I feel alive even if I don't drink for a day." It’s boring.”

He returned the bottle to Dr. Song: "Then I won't treat you. This medicine is so expensive, so don't waste it on me."

After saying that, he picked up the newly made wine gourd, took a big sip, laughed and went out.

Looking at his back, Dr. Song said calmly: "Interesting, but he is also a free and easy person."

"Well... well, Sister Song, if he doesn't want it, can you give me this medicine?" I pointed to the bottle on the table.

"Take it."

"Thank you, Sister Song!" I grabbed the bottle.

"You can taste it."

"Sister Song, Uncle Drunkard has been practicing boxing all year round. Can I still taste it without any internal injuries?"

"Can."

I poured a bottle and tasted it, and then said with a smile: "Sister Song, this tastes like kumiss, why does it still smell like snowflake pear?"

She lay on the table and supported her head with her hands, and said calmly: "The raw material of my miracle medicine is not mare's milk."

"What is that?" I asked curiously.

She smiled and immediately opened her white coat towards me.