Chapter 1285 It’s better to go home
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FengliuxiangWords: 1090Update Time: 24/01/11 22:08:32
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Yun Zhinan lowered his eyes and agreed: "Okay!"
"I'll feel relieved if you go to meet the dragon host hosts!" An Yi said. Indeed, Yun Zhinan is the best helper.
Yun Zhinan just lowered his eyes and sneered. No matter what, he responded first. As for whether to go or not, we will talk about it later.
Wangcheng was still half a day's journey from Ping'an Town. An Yi wanted to go back and see the shop she hadn't seen for a long time. After having a simple lunch in Wangcheng, she continued on her way and finally arrived at Ping'an Town in the evening.
The carriage stopped at the old Pingan Hall. An Yi asked Chen Xiaowu and others to pack up first, and then went to the New Pingan Hall.
At this moment, patients are queuing up in the Ping An Hall to see a doctor. Wang Cheng looks like an old Chinese doctor sitting in the clinic. Next to him, Shan Qinglong is writing down prescriptions for Wang Cheng. Beside the counter, shopkeeper Ge and Ge Lian'er are very busy.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Suddenly, a young man was holding his buttocks and being helped to jump in.
"Hey, why did you jump in line?" Other people shouted unhappily.
The young master glared at everyone coldly: "I like to jump in line. If you don't accept it, come out and fight?"
Shan Qinglong stood up unhappily, but Wang Cheng held him back and whispered: "Now that my boss is not here, it's better not to cause trouble. Besides, this young master looks in pain, so why not show him first!"
Shan Qinglong snorted coldly and muttered displeasedly: "You will be a good guy!"
Wang Cheng smiled helplessly. Just as he was about to check the young man, he heard someone shouting: "Blood, there's so much blood!"
Only then did Wang Cheng notice that the young man's butt was covered in blood.
Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master, is your butt injured?"
The young man waved his hands and was speechless in pain.
"Our young master has a hemorrhoid and a fistula. It suddenly exploded today. Let's take a look quickly!" the attendant who followed shouted loudly.
As soon as the attendant said this, those in line all laughed secretly.
Legend has it that the husband-in-law in the prime minister's mansion is most likely to get this disease!
"What are you laughing at?" the young man shouted loudly, and slapped the attendant in the face. "You are so loud that you want to die, don't you?"
The attendant was so angry that he was beaten and slapped the table in front of Wang Cheng: "Hurry up, do you want to die?"
Wang Cheng had a good temper, but he was not angry at all. Just as he was about to step forward, he heard a lazy voice coming from the crowd: "This method to treat hemorrhoids and fistulas is very simple!"
Wang Cheng was stunned, raised his eyes, and saw An Yi bursting into tears: "My boss, my boss, are you back?"
Shan Qinglong also hurriedly stepped forward. He was a big man with red eyes.
Shopkeeper Ge and Ge Lian'er were busy and hurriedly came forward. The whole family surrounded An Yi, shouting and jumping excitedly.
The frustration along the way, because the enthusiasm of the four people melted away at once, and An Yi's expression was also a little moved.
It’s better to go home!
The young master shouted displeasedly: "What are you doing, what are you doing? Are you going to cure it or not?"
Wang Cheng quickly said: "This is our boss. You are lucky. Our boss is back and will treat you personally!"
The young master looked at An Yi and said, "Look at your little girl, can you really see this disease in me?"
An Yi calmed down her emotions, looked back at the young master and said with a smile: "Of course, but this method is a bit strange. Let me tell you first. If you are willing, we will treat it!"
"What can I do?" the young man asked anxiously.