Siheyuan: Who dares to report my marriage to Lou Xiaoe?

He Yuzhu, who was beaten twice in vain, looked at Xu Damao's departing back with bared teeth, and the resentment in his heart did not decrease at all.

"Just that little money and let me buy real

beef?" "I'm afraid I don't know the current beef market, it's good that I can buy back fake beef, and I am to blame for this?"

"I really obeyed you guys!!"

Holding his cheek with one hand, he pointed to the direction where Xu Damao left, standing in place and muttering constantly.

The sound is not loud, but the momentum is very strong.

It is estimated that he is afraid that Xu Damao will hear it, and he will run back and give him a few big fights later.

I'm afraid his body can't stand it.

It is estimated that you will have to stay in a small clinic for most of the day, but when you think of the old man in your small clinic, the injury on your face suddenly hurts even more.

The old man's hands were no worse than the young man's.

The power of the medicine is about to catch up with the rolling pin and the noodles.

As soon as he thought of this, He Yuzhu's face was filled with a hot pain, "Hey, what's this called!!"

"Is it so difficult to make some money, I'm really convinced."

While muttering in his mouth, his heart was also very depressed, he didn't make any money, he didn't say anything about being beaten, and he was ravaged by the old doctor.

He Yuzhu was bitter in his heart.

But what can be done about it?

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, who will the heavens forgive!! You wait for me, what I suffered today, you will also experience it another day.

"You can't run any of you, I said.

He Yuzhu faced the direction of Xu Damao's departure and let go of his arrogance.

With a look of revenge and hatred, a sharp light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth, walking in the direction of the small clinic.

Muttering and muttering, when he thought of the old doctor, the fear in his heart still rose involuntarily, after all, that strength, plus his current injury.

The sharp light in the corners of his eyes dimmed in an instant, and there was a trace of pain in vain.

After all, the old doctor doesn't care so much about you.

There is medicine he is really on, where will it matter if you are in pain or not.

As a healer, he adheres to the purest idea, as long as he can cure the disease, it does not matter what means, the important thing

is that he can cure the disease!

But that means is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The pain was not ordinary pain.

Coupled with disinfection, potions or something, it can really be said that it is nothing more than ten thousand ants devouring hearts.

sighed in my heart, even if I was helpless, I still had to go to this clinic, I still had to see the injury, and I had to endure the pain.

"It's a hard life.

He Yuzhu shook his head helplessly, but he was helpless, after all, things had already happened to this point.

It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong.

This injury, the doctor should still have to be treated.

Soon, He Yuzhu walked to the door of the small clinic.

Looking at the signboard of the small clinic, He Yuzhu muttered in his heart again, cheap is cheap, and the doctor can really be cured.

But the pain is a real pain.

In the past, there were people who did not know the methods of this old doctor and came here to see a doctor.

The disease was cured, but it also left a psychological shadow.

The specific He Yuzhu is not very clear, and I heard others say that there were screams that resounded through the streets and alleys in this small clinic that day.

The sound was louder than the old sow being slaughtered.

Even more miserable.

As if it were terrible, the scream made the whole street cry, and they didn't eat anything, and they didn't even dare to sleep.

In those days, those who were fathers and mothers were heartbroken for the sake of their children.

"Let me see if it's as horrible as the rumors. He Yuzhu clenched his teeth, and he walked into the small clinic with a look of not going to hell and who will go to hell.

momentum, what gives him such confidence is his pocket, which is not bulging.

If he wants to go to a better clinic, he can't afford the money, mainly because there is no need for it, isn't there just a few nurses and young ladies who will give you medicine for your bruises?

It's not that he hasn't seen this world.

"I, He Yuzhu, not yet..." He Yuzhu said in a smaller and smaller voice.

To tell the truth, that little nurse who is not greedy.

Gentle and considerate, medicine and careful.

The main thing is to ask you if there is anything uncomfortable, do you want to have another butt needle or something, how good.

It's a pity that the wallet doesn't allow it

"Come on, come on!" He Yuzhu shook his head, shook off the figures of the little nurses in his mind, and walked straight into the small clinic.

As soon as I walked in, I felt a gust of wind blowing.

He Yuzhu, the whole person trembled slightly, and swallowed saliva involuntarily.

A faint light that emitted yellow light swayed and could not illuminate this small clinic, and a deep feeling of yin qi came to my heart.

He Yuzhu suddenly became timid and retreated.

Where is this clinic, you said that this is the Hall of the Dead, selling coffins, and I believe in the business of the dead, no, no, you have to hurry up.

I'd better go to my little nurse, no matter how much money I spend, I don't want to suffer this here.

muttered in his heart, He Yuzhu was about to walk out the door.

"Come, what's wrong?"

As soon as he didn't take a step, a voice came from behind He Yuzhu, which made him feel cold, and he suddenly paused, and his heart was empty.

Slowly turned his head, but he didn't see the old doctor's face.

Involuntarily swallowed his saliva, subconsciously found the figure of the speaker, and glanced with his gaze.

In addition to the faint light, there is also a faintly visible medicine cabinet, and no one can be seen at all.

He Yuzhu panicked even more.

The voice just now sounded, and the coolness in his heart became even stronger, "How can a doctor come up and ask what is the disease, and he is not allowed to see a doctor, and then come to a conclusion, what is the disease?"

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu's heart exploded.

I'm afraid that I haven't met a ghost! Suddenly

take a step, and I am about to take the door, and that speed is not at all like what a person who has been beaten twice should have.

The wind under his feet was swiped, and he immediately rushed out.

The corners of his clothes were all picked up by the wind he ran, and the sound of hunting was blowing.

"What's the matter with this person?" The

old doctor in the clinic walked out slowly, and saw He Yuzhu, who was like a tiger, running faster than a rabbit, and said suspiciously.

"It doesn't look like he's sick, why do you still come to my clinic

?" "It can't be a pickpocket, right?"

Thinking of this, the old doctor suddenly took action, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets,

checking the things in his shop.

After a while, when he found that everything was safe and sound, he was even more confused.

"This person is estimated to be really sick, and it is the kind that cannot be cured, it is estimated that the brain is not very good, and he does not go to the clinic to see a doctor, and he is not stealing.

"The main thing is that there is something in the clinic to steal ??? for you"

At this time, He Yuzhu, who ran out of a few alleys, gasped for breath and looked behind from time to time, for fear that the ghost would follow.

After making sure that there was no figure behind him, He Yuzhu's heart settled down.