The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 3 Dress Up and Brother Song

As expected by Fang Chuan, this elder sister really took pleasure in molesting him. He quickly gave in, and finally let her pick up the uniform, making him blush.

"Sister, let's talk about what happened today." Fang Chuan quickly kept a distance from the beauty anchor Yu Xiaoxiao, looking defensive.

"Pump."

Yu Xiaoxiao laughed and trembled all over, and quickly led Fang Chuan to the toilet of the master bedroom, pointing to the bath basin: "The basin is blocked, and the water can't go down. You can help me get it, Xiaochuanchuan.

"no problem."

In the spirit of serving the owners, Fang Chuan quickly rolled up his shirt sleeves, picked up the tools Yu Xiaoxiao had prepared, and started work.

After a ping-pong-pong sound, he finally unblocked the blocked bath tub and threw the debris blocked in the trash can.

When she turned around to say something, she suddenly saw Yu Xiaoxiao leaning against the toilet door frame, her slender and elastic thighs protruding from her skirt.

"and many more……"

Fang Chuan was sweating from the waterfall, looking at Yu Xiaoxiao, and said, "Sister, what do you mean by suddenly changing clothes? It's just not this set, right?"

"Heh..." Yu Xiaoxiao scratched her head, and Fang Chuan cast a wink, and then smiled: "For me, a professional anchor, changing clothes within half a minute is nothing."

She tucked her hair, let out a fragrance, and asked, "Do you like it?"

"sister."

Fang Chuan hurriedly got up, looked alert, raised his hands, and said, "Can you not play with me? I'll leave when I'm fine."

He saw a gap and quickly jumped out of Yu Xiaoxiao's body, his agility caught Yu Xiaoxiao off guard.

"You stop me."

When Yu Xiaoxiao saw him slipping away, he took his clothes and ran away at the door, and said quickly: "I have one more thing for you to help me."

"Sister, you said." Fang Chuan opened the door quickly and stood at the door.

"This is a good box of red-hearted kiwis. Bring me to my cousin. He lives in Building 5 and is now at home." Yu Xiaoxiao said, pointing to a box next to the sofa.

"completely fine."

Fang Chuan's heart is thumping and throbbing, this beautiful anchor is indeed a seductive girl, but his top priority now is to cultivate.

You can't break your body if you haven't cultivated to the first real fire.

Otherwise, Fang Chuan would push the girl directly, waiting for her to tease like this?

After thinking about it, he hurried over to pick up the box and ran out of Yu Xiaoxiao's house.

With all kinds of thoughts, after the evil fire descended on him, he came to the door of Building 5, 201, knocked for a while, the door did not open.

"Oh, you are really useless!"

"Blam me, or don't blame someone knocking on the door."

"Obviously I am useless, go and see who is here."

After a burst of unsuitable voices from children, there was a dialogue between men and women. It was obvious that men had failed to satisfy women.

Although they were talking at the door, Fang Chuan could hear clearly because of the cultivation of immortals and secretly laughed.

Cang Dang.

The door was opened rudely, and a tall and thin man of about forty years old peeked out from underneath with disheveled clothes.

"Little security guard? What's the matter?" Obviously, this cousin vented all his anger on Fang Chuan because of the unharmonious things that hadn't been successfully completed.

"That, eldest brother, it's Miss Yu from Building 502, who asked me to bring you kiwis." Fang Chuan quickly passed the box.

"It's my cousin."

This cousin still had an unhappy expression, and then took the box in Fang Chuan's hand. He didn't expect that this box still weighed more than 20 kilograms, and one didn't hold it firmly and fell straight down.

This cousin couldn't help but was taken aback when he saw Fang Chuan's quick eyes and quick hands, catching the box neatly.

"Brother, I'll take it in for you." Fang Chuan held the box in one hand and pointed to the room.

"Ugh."

This cousin can be envious for a while. He has been weak and sick since he was a child, and the most important thing is the kidney failure, which caused him to be weak, and even the shameful thing, the success rate is very low.

He said badly: "Put it inside."

Fang Chuan felt that this was a kind of jealousy, but he didn't care, moved the box in, put it in the living room, and walked out.

He glanced at this cousin, and suddenly had an idea, and said: "Brother, I think you have a bad complexion and lack of yang energy. Could it be..."

"Could it be what?" The cousin frowned.

"I think you might have something wrong here, right?" Fang Chuan said as he pointed at his kidney.

"You have a problem!" Hearing Fang Chuan's words, the cousin became angry and slammed the door shut.

"Uh..." Fang Chuan shrugged. Originally, he had the memory of Pill King Xianzun, but now he has the first-grade Fanhuo. If he just refines some medicinal juice, he can cure his illness.

Seeing that this family is luxuriously decorated, but also a wealthy owner, maybe they can earn the first pot of gold in life.

However, he seemed to have inappropriate language and offended others.

Since it doesn't work, he can only curl his lips, turn around and leave. Just a few steps away, I suddenly heard the door open again.

"Security, no, little brother, wait a minute."

Yu Xiaoxiao's cousin Song Dazhe, the boss of a construction company in Chishui County, had a very happy life, except for his kidney disease.

I didn't know how many doctors I saw. It was mainly because of his congenital malaise. He tried all medicines, but it didn't work.

This made him often laughed at by people in the circle, which made him dare not even go to major health care.

Originally, I was very angry when I heard the security point out his own problem, but when I thought about it, this person could see the problem, and he might have some idea.

Therefore, he opened the door and chased it out.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Fang Chuan's eyes lit up, feeling that things had turned for the better, and he quickly turned around to meet him.

"You just said that there is something wrong with brother here."

Song Dazhe pointed to his kidney while looking at Fang Chuan expectantly, and asked: "You can tell at a glance, it means you are a little wise, how did you see it?"

"Brother, let me tell you, my ancestor was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but my dad's generation declined, but my grandfather taught me a lot. I just saw it and it happened to be obvious."

He played mystery and whispered:

"Brother, you have a congenital deficiency. The medicine outside can't make up. However, my ancestor has such a medicine to treat your disease. You can try it?"

"Medicine?" Song Dazhe is not stupid. After all, he is a boss. He glanced at Fang Chuan and asked, "Really useful? How much do you want?"

"Brother, I know you don't believe me, and I won't ask for your money first." Fang Chuan had already thought out a countermeasure, and patted his chest:

"If you want to try, I will bring you the medicine tomorrow. If you think it works, you can give me the money. You can decide how much."

"That sounds interesting." Seeing Fang Chuan's confidence, Song Dazhe was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded:

"In this way, you will bring the medicine over tomorrow, if there is a little effect, I will give you money, if it can be cured, I will give you a big one."

"Good!" Fang Chuan received Song Dazhe's words, and he was in a good mood and quickly agreed, "I'll send it to you tomorrow. I'll go back and prepare first, brother, let's go."