Chapter 82 I am a trash can
Yes, it's clean water in the toilet.
Are you sure you can drink this? Can I object?
It seems not possible.
Since I have chosen not to offend either of you, I can only drink this clean water.
In fact, even if I drink it, I can't satisfy these two people, but I still have to drink it.
Dozens of roses, wrapping paper and water from the toilet were eaten.
I also have to eat it with a smile on my face.
My smile was out of shape, uglier than crying, but I had to smile. This is the ability of a man to bend and stretch.
I finished eating and 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 discussion, but an order."
"I don't have time to obey your orders, I'm leaving." Xiao Wanzi turned around and left.
The Millennium girl's face was as cold as frost: "Stay away from the trash can."
"I have something important to do today." I said.
"Get out." Millennium Girl said angrily.
"When I finish this matter, if you tell me to leave, I will leave immediately." I said.
Qian Qianmei didn't speak anymore, so I quickly continued: "I heard that there is a Chinese medicine doctor who has been passed down for three generations and can cure your disease."
"I don't want you to pity me, get out." Millennium Girl yelled.
"This is not asking for your opinion, this is my order. If I can't heal you, I will harm myself like you." I said.
"I don't want it, I don't want it." Millennium Girl refused repeatedly.
I didn't care whether she objected or not. I hugged her tightly and planned to leave the ward.
Don't forget that Millennium Girl is a top killer. Although the meridians in her hands and feet are severed, her internal strength is still there.
At this time, I had no internal strength at all.
Facing the Millennium girl who was struggling and refusing with all her strength, I couldn't hold her in my arms. I watched her break free from my hands and fall to the ground.
I quickly used my best technique, lotus walking, and penetrated into Qian Qianmei's body.
Millennium Girl fell down, and I used my body to cushion her.
It hurts, I really hurt. I had no internal strength at all, and as a normal person, I was in so much pain that I almost fell apart.
After this fall, Millennium Girl finally stopped struggling.
I held Millennium Girl in my arms and asked the bodyguard at the door: "What kind of vehicle is being sent today?"
"Mercedes-Benz," the bodyguard replied.
"Change to the extended Lincoln. I want to hold Millennium Girl, can it be stuffed in?"
Finally, we took a car and arrived at the traditional Chinese medicine clinic that had been passed down by the family for three generations.
The traditional Chinese medicine clinic is not located in a busy city, but at the fringe of urban and rural areas.
The courtyard of Yuanguan Hospital is neither big nor small. The front courtyard is the clinic room, and the backyard should be where the owner lives. It is surrounded by a Chinese-style garden, which is uniquely elegant.
Looking at the layout of this courtyard, it seems like the layout of houses in the Qing Dynasty in China that went back in time. It seems inconsistent with the style of houses in Yue country.
There is a banner hanging in front of the medical clinic, which is written to Tan's Medical Clinic.
I was so fascinated by this retro guise that I almost forgot that I was here to seek medical treatment for the Millennium Girl.
The third-generation Chinese medicine practitioner sitting in the hall does not look like a doctor, but more like a Taoist priest. He wears Taoist robes and looks like an immortal. He holds a piece of Buddha dust in his hand and uses his eyes slightly closed to diagnose and treat the patient's pulse.
What is very strange is that behind the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no plaque saying that he treats diseases and saves lives, but an antique calligraphy.
I don’t know what kind of famous calligraphy it is, I only know the handwriting is wild and unrestrained.
The text content is very strange:
Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I hope you will pick more. Don’t miss this thing.
There were not many patients to treat, and it was my turn to queue up quickly.
This third-generation Chinese medicine practitioner kept his eyes slightly closed and seemed not to wake up. After he saw me sitting down holding a beautiful woman in my arms, he motioned for me to reach out and planned to take my pulse.
I put Millennium Girl's hand in front of Dr. Tan.
Doctor Tan finally opened his eyes and looked directly at me with his bright eyes. The question in his heart was: What do you mean?
I quickly explained: "The patient is indeed her. Her meridians in her hands and feet are severed. Can she be cured?"
Dr. Tan closed his eyes slightly again and was too lazy to answer me. After taking Millennium Girl's pulse carefully, he looked at the scar on her wrist and said, "The consultation fee is 100,000 US dollars in advance."
I am aware of the abilities of Divine Doctor Tan. I was seriously injured twice and both were cured by his prescriptions. I was overjoyed to hear that he had paid the deposit. This will help. I quickly said: "No problem. As long as her disease can be cured."
"I just said that paying the deposit in advance does not guarantee that her disease can be cured." Doctor Tan said.
After hearing this, my newly raised hopes froze half way, but I tentatively said, "How sure are you?"
"Less than 30%." Doctor Tan still closed his eyes slightly.
"Sure, it costs 100,000 US dollars, it's worth it." I said. I thought to myself, isn’t 30% hope hope? At least it's not despair.
"You are wrong. The $100,000 is just a non-refundable deposit. I am not sure how much it will cost to cure this girl. It may be hundreds of thousands of dollars." Doctor Tan said.
"Okay, no problem." I didn't have any hesitation.
The reason I didn't hesitate was that money was an external possession, and my hesitation was a blasphemy against the love of the Millennium Girl. As for how to raise this huge sum of money, I had to find another way, and at this time I had to readily agree.
"If this girl wants to be cured, she must stay in Tan's Medical Center." Doctor Tan said.
"Okay, you can move in today. I will send you daily necessities." I said.
It didn't take much time to settle into the room where the Millennium Girl stayed. I'm finally leaving.
It seems that the Millennium Girl has not calmed down yet. She didn't bother to pay attention to me.
Don't even think about kissing her goodbye. I said goodbye: "I will come to see you often, so you can take care of yourself with peace of mind."
Millennium Girl still ignored me, so I turned around and prepared to leave. Suddenly, Millennium Girl shouted at my back: "You have sworn a poisonous oath."
I shivered.
Back in the vestibule, Dr. Tan stopped me and said, "It seems your illness is more serious. Why don't you treat me?"
I stopped in my tracks. Indeed, I was a poisoned person. It had been almost half a month since the old lady of the Qian family poisoned me.
"Can you tell?" I asked.
"Your hall is darkened." Doctor Tan said.
I sat down.
It doesn't take long to take the pulse. Doctor Tan said: "You can leave."
My heart sank. Dr. Tan let me go without curing me, so it meant that there was no cure.
Is it true that I will never be able to regain my inner strength and I can only be an ordinary person? I can not be reconciled.
I asked: "Am I really incurable?"
Doctor Tan shook his head.
Chapter 83: Signing the divorce agreement in tears
