Medical Unparalleled

"200 million," Xiao Yu threw the case on a coffee table of unknown shape, took a sip of tea, and said with a blank expression.

On the opposite side of Xiao Yu was a fat middle-aged man, wearing a sleeveless undershirt, with a big fat belly, a big gold chain as thick as a little finger was hanging around his neck, and four pierced piercings were tied on his ears. There are pure gold earrings hanging on the ears and eyes, and nine of the ten fingers wear rings of various types. Those who wear ten rings are all fucking idiots. The fat man didn't want to be an idiot, so he obediently took off a ring inlaid with gold and jade, and gave it to the old man as a divination resource.

The middle-aged man's head is more distinctive, it belongs to the type that does not pull out a hair,,, the whole is bald, and nothing can be pulled out.

On the left is Fatty An, the owner of the teahouse. Although Fatty An is also called Fatty, compared to this middle-aged man, he is so slender that he can participate in the beauty pageant.

"200 million, you're lying to a fool," the middle-aged man almost jumped up from the sofa when he heard Xiao Yu's quotation, but he definitely couldn't get up, just like he needed someone to support him when he sat down "It's just to give birth to a son, how can it be so expensive, the son's fucking is worth more than gold, is the meat made of gold?"

"Is there?" Xiao Yu rubbed his nose, "200 million is fair, and someone before you has already spent 200 million for a son of his own. How can this be called lying to a fool?"

"There are ghosts only if you believe in you," the middle-aged man said cursingly, "The one who spent 200 million is either sick or sick. Fatty An, let me tell you, there will be such a fool in the world." people, grass,"

Fatty An grinned, and said with some displeasure: "Boss Huang, don't believe me, there really are."

"It's true, it really cost 200 million, shit, it's not because I have money and no place to spend it or something, 200 million, I have found ten or eight wives, and when ten wives come to battle, what else will I spend?" Worrying about not having a son at the meeting,,, willing to spend 200 million, there is something wrong with the designation, there is a big problem, Fatty An, you tell me, who is this stupid idiot, "

Fatty An smiled awkwardly, "Boss Huang, drink tea, drink tea,"

"Drink, drink, you know how to drink all day long, why don't you fucking drink to death, don't change the subject, I'm asking you, who is willing to spend 200 million to buy a child of his own?" Yes," the middle-aged man did not say anything, and became a blockbuster, spit stars flying horizontally.

"The idiot you mentioned, who is sick and has no eyes, is my brother," Fatty An smiled flatteringly.

"Uh, this... so, let me think about it again, think about it again, I am different from you, you have no hair, I have four big girls in my family, shit, I found a few Women, they work hard, but they don't see any reasonable harvests. The two acres of slope land these wives have is destined to have nothing to harvest," the middle-aged man said cursingly.

Xiao Yudao: "Boss An belongs to land with no seeds, so he has no heirs. Boss Huang is indeed different from Boss An, but what crops grow in this land and what harvests, it's not up to the farmer to decide, you can't I expect you to plant corn and harvest wheat at home. There is no such thing in the world, so the problem is not how many wives you take, but what seeds you sow. I also feel sorry for your case. Look, you are living a lot of life, if you want to have a son, you really have to take care of it."

"Absurd, unreasonable, nonsense, with these 200 million, I will ask for a few wives before I talk about it. Okay, you sit down, let's not speculate, Lao Huang, I will leave, see you, see you,"

"Next time you're looking for me, the fee will be doubled," Xiao Yu said lightly.

"Damn, you're just a magic stick. It's no wonder if I believe you. I'll double it, and I'm not afraid to kill you," the middle-aged man cursed a few times and waved his hands. The two guys were afraid that others would not know that they were underworld thugs. , wearing a cool black windbreaker and black sunglasses, helped the middle-aged man up from left to right, and the three turned and left, no one helped him, he even had trouble standing and sitting.

This kind of physique is called yin deficiency and hyperactivity of fire. If there is no proper conditioning method, it is possible to have six or seven girls, let alone four girls.

Xiao Yu is not patriarchal, nor is he deliberately opposed to the national policy of only having one good child, but this middle-aged man obviously has the attitude of not giving up if he does not have a son. In order to avoid having more daughters, Xiao Yu decided to Giving him treatment can be regarded as contributing to family planning.

After the middle-aged man left, Fatty An's expression was really embarrassing.

This Boss Huang was introduced to Xiao Yu by Fatty An. He originally thought that this would increase the goodwill between Xiao Yu and Xiao Yu, but unexpectedly, it was self-defeating. The bald head is generally hairless.

"Lao Pang Huang has gone into the eyes of money. Your lord has a lot of money. Don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of ordinary people." Fatty An apologized repeatedly. After all, he was the one who introduced him to Xiao Yu.

"The illness is on him. In terms of worry, it should be him and not me. You don't need to explain anything so guilty." Xiao Yu smiled indifferently. Now the business of the swimming pool is on the right track. Making money every day, he is much richer than when he first came to the Imperial Capital.

After drinking the high-quality tea brought by Fatty An, Xiao Yu calmed down and returned to Fatty An for a follow-up consultation.

Feeling the pulse of Fatty An, Xiao Yu's brows became tighter and tighter, Xiao Yu suddenly said, "I told you to abstain from sex for a month, did you do what I said?"

"Of course, it must," Fatty An replied firmly.

"This pulse, isn't it right? Why is it the same as before the treatment?" Xiao Yu frowned, and his words scared Fatty An very much.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I use my unborn son to guarantee that I will follow your instructions. I, am I getting seriously sick again," Fatty An asked eagerly.

"It's serious, but it's not serious. It's just that the treatment these days may be in vain," Xiao Yu said, "What have you eaten recently? Do you follow what I said, mainly light, and use less meat?"

"That's for sure," Fatty An said firmly.

In his heart, he had already begun to have some doubts. Xiao Yu said that he would abstain from sexual intercourse for a month, and he did it; Xiao Yu said that vegetarian food is the best, so he only chose radish, green vegetables, cucumbers and tomatoes; but every step was done according to what Xiao Yu said, Could it be that Xiao Yu is really a liar as Boss Huang said.

Seeing him at such a young age, how could he be a liar? No, seeing him at such a young age, how could I believe that he would be an excellent Chinese medicine practitioner?

A little bit of mistrust gradually expanded.

"Think about it carefully, and it's best to explain clearly what special food you ate recently," Xiao Yu said eagerly.

It is related to my medical reputation, this matter must not be sloppy.

"I'll think about it again, I'll think about it again..." Fatty An said racking his brains.

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Teikyo International Airport.

A red Chevrolet coupe is quietly waiting for its owner to drive it fast.

This is definitely a car that attracts the attention of beautiful women.

Cars are beautiful, people are more beautiful.

Li Zhujiang, the young director of Zhujiang International Trade Group, leaned against the half-open car door, his eyes flicked over the beauties leaving the station.

Immediately, there was a commotion.

The charm of a man can be greatly increased by factors such as car, house ticket, status and status. Li Zhujiang obviously understands this. The thing Li Zhujiang likes to do most when he comes back from South Korea is to hang a beautiful woman from the airport. Home, have a good night together.

Ever since Li Zhujiang started this hobby, he vaguely remembered that he only missed one girl. Later, he found someone to investigate, and that girl was the popular singer Sun Wenjing.

It's fine if you don't catch a woman of this level. Li Zhujiang didn't feel that he had lost anything, and he successfully caught a long-legged stewardess that night, so it was enough to talk about it.

His goal today was simple and he was already in the crowd.

Li Zhujiang tidied up his clothes, and after thinking that nothing was wrong, he went up to the goal he had set.

This is a rather petite woman, about 1.6 meters tall, with a thin face and thin body.

Shuangfeng is also skinny.

This is Li Zhujiang's latest taste feature. When a woman of this type groans in her crotch, she has a bit of pleasure in bullying middle school students.

"Hello, beautiful lady, I'm..." Li Zhujiang came forward and introduced himself: "That's my car over there. Would it be an honor to invite this beautiful lady to have dinner with you?"

Li Zhujiang has a fixed set of rhetoric for every target he has identified. It's not that he doesn't think about some rhetoric, but that he doesn't think it's necessary at all.

"Why," the girl rolled her eyelids, but she didn't understand what Li Zhujiang said.

The foreign girl, Li Zhujiang was overjoyed, he didn't expect to be so lucky today, and immediately threw a string of English self-introductions in the past.

"Why," the girl continued to ask with her eyes widened.

No way, Li Zhujiang's spoken English is a standard Oxford accent, so it's impossible not to understand.

"Masako, this way, this way," a black stretched Lincoln quietly slid over not far away. In front of this super luxury car, Li Zhujiang's Chevrolet was like a child, facing a positive Like a man in his prime.

"Yes, no, Qi," the girl smiled, and said in blunt Chinese: "You are very handsome, but unfortunately, I don't like men, my husband is over there,"

Following the direction of the girl's finger, Li Zhujiang saw the Lincoln car door open, and a youthful girl jumped out of it.

This is her husband, and the two are Lala.

When Li Zhujiang saw the appearance of the girl who got off the Lincoln car, he was even more surprised from ear to ear.

The person who came to pick up the plane was Sun Wenjing, the new queen of music.