Private beauty care doctor

Get out, get in the car.

Berlin was driving her Lexus, I was in the driver's seat, Awang was the co-pilot, and Berlin was behind.

The car leaves the door of Mr. Fei's house.

I turned my head and asked Bo Ling: "Uncle Long, do you have any impression?"

Bo Ling shook his head dumbly and said, "No."

I asked Awang again: "Do you have any impression?"

Awang sneered and said: "I heard that there is a small gang in Thailand, a guy with a capricious temperament, a little nervous, a big deal, and whatever he wants to do. At the beginning, he said that he wanted to teach Jialuo, but we disagreed, not really. I think his gang is small, but this person is too crazy."

I shrugged: "Crazy, I like it."

Awang said again: "My surname is Ji, no matter what your background is, you have caused big trouble this time. You secretly hid the Tibetan speakers of Luojiao, especially at this critical moment. Are you not afraid of accidents?"

I smiled and said, "I didn't think so much, I just thought about being responsible for my patients."

Awang: "You do this. Tell me the details of Mr. Fei's whereabouts. I'll call and talk to Kuala Lumpur. They will definitely let you go."

I smirked: "X Bay, Green Island, you go find it."

Awang snorted coldly, folded his arms, and watched the scenery outside the car window without speaking.

I focus on driving.

After 10 minutes, we stopped the car in front of a building.

The layout of the building is similar to my clubhouse, it is the kind of comprehensive office building.

In the building, there are everything, people who teach English, people who teach martial arts, people who run companies, all in all, it is very lively.

According to what Mr. Mi said, I found the corresponding floor.

Looking up, it turned out to be a Thai-style yoga studio.

Right now, there is no one at the door, and there is no receptionist to welcome us.

We pushed open the big glass door and came to the front desk.

Looking around, I saw a thin, skinny little man who was almost no different from a severely malnourished patient. He ran up to me in a hurry. After looking up and down for a while, the other party said a series of words with a strong Thai accent, very Not standard Cantonese.

Basically, what are you doing here?

I said, "Hello, we are looking for someone, a man named Mi."

"Oh, here please." The other party turned sideways and invited us in.

walk in.

Going around a small corridor, the skinny young man pushed open a door.

shuh...

Ha ha.

Such a strong murderous aura.

The room is not small, about 100 meters long, with a standard teak floor, and it looks like a yoga classroom.

In the middle of the classroom, a circle of people sat cross-legged.

Among them, there are two people who are very conspicuous.

One is a big fat man with half white hair.

This fat man, that guy, has circles of fat all over his body, his face is full of flesh, and a palm-sized amulet is hung under his neck.

The other person is a thin man.

How thin are you?Have you ever seen a small tree in ancient Egypt?Yes, that's what it looks like, and it seems to be thinner than Xiaomu.

The person is out of shape, with big eye sockets, and two round eyeballs are set in the depth of darkness.

Moreover, not to mention thin, this guy is probably quite tall.Suddenly, it looks exactly like the 'Sakat' in the arcade 'Street Fighter', what?I don't know who Sakat in Street Fighter is, but what about "Lai Gener", yes, it's the muay thai fighter with stretched arms.

The room was full of people, but this one was the one with the strangest appearance of the big fat man.

People with strange looks are either idiots or capable people.

I can't help but grow a snack secretly.

All right!After introducing strange people and strangers, let's take a look at the situation of today's protagonist, Mr. Mi, Master Mi.

Master Mi's situation is not good.

Ouch, these two eyes are swollen like goldfish, and they still lie in such a posture.Lie on the floor.

As soon as we entered the house, we first took off our shoes according to the rules.

Then, come to these people.

The big black fat man stared at his eyes, and said in blunt Mandarin: "Which of you is the master."

I smiled and cupped my fists: "I am!"

boom!

The fat black man slapped the floor vigorously and said, "I am Uncle Long. This man named Mi said you wanted to meet me, but someone told me that you wanted to deal with me. This man surnamed Mi betrayed me. Now I want to I know. What do you mean."

I kept my composure and waved my hand.

The leader sat cross-legged.

Fortunately, the sweatpants that Bo Ling wears, otherwise it would be really inconvenient to sit cross-legged.

I sat down and smiled knowingly at Uncle Long: "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Uncle Long stretched out his big hand, looked at me suspiciously and said, "Are you the master who lives in Mr. Fei's house?"

I said, "Exactly."

Uncle Long hummed: "The method is very high, you have deceived that kid from Fei's family. What did you say to me, the things are in X Bay! I will go to the fucking X Bay, that sad place, am I right? Will go back."

Having said that, Uncle Long wiped his eyes.

He was crying. This underworld big brother, the mighty Uncle Long, actually cried when he mentioned his sadness.

I was speechless, and secretly verified Awang's introduction, Uncle Long, he is indeed not an ordinary person!

I cried.

Uncle Long said: "****! The Luo Jiao people have spoken out in Southeast Asia. Whoever settles the surname Fei will be given a hall master! I have a strong dragon root, and it is not easy to get along in Thailand! I want a backer." Damn it! His surname Fei can't handle his own son, and it's normal for his son to betray him!"

When I heard what Uncle Long said, I feel that this elder brother really has a bit of arrogance in him.Well, a pure hardcore character.

There are also hard factions and soft factions in the arena.

Those who play scheming and conspiracy are called soft factions.Fighting for money, fighting for knives, desperately called hardcore.

Uncle Long is obviously a hardcore gangster.

"Crack!" Uncle Long slapped the floor again.

"I, Long Gensheng, will take care of Fei! Now, when someone like you, Ji, comes out, I have a big head! Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

I smiled slightly, nodded to Bo Ling, and then said to Uncle Long: "Uncle Long, I am here today to cooperate with you."

"What kind of cooperation?"

Uncle Long looked up at me.

I laughed and said, "As long as you can protect my safety, I promise you that when the matter is over, I will give you a hall master."

"Your words carry so much weight?" Uncle Long stared at me with big goldfish eyes.

I said: "Believe it or not. If you believe it, cooperate. If you don't believe it, I will get up and leave."

Hahaha!

Snapped!

Uncle Long slapped the floor again: "You have arrived at my place, can you leave?"

I smiled: "Uncle Long, this is Guangzhou, not Thailand."

In a word, Uncle Long can't do it anymore.

I looked at Uncle Long and said, "A strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a snake. What's more, Uncle Long, although I, Ji, are not very old, I have some social skills outside. You moved me and spread the word, black and white... What do you think? Guangzhou, is it easy?"

Uncle Long gritted his teeth.

Snapped!He slapped the floor again: "You, Ji, look just like that little girl named Fang! I, I won't tell you anymore, I want to go to the bathroom."

After speaking, Uncle Long got up and ran towards the bathroom.

I turned my gaze to Mr. Mi on the floor.

"Help, save me!"

My heart moved, and I was about to say something.

Suddenly, there was a goddamn roar from the bathroom!

Then, another loud bang was heard.Immediately afterwards: "Fuck! Fuck! Can't pee! Let me die!"

It suddenly dawned on me, it turns out that even the tough gangsters also have a fragile prostate gland.

I shook my head and smiled.

Get up.

The big tall 'Lai Gen'er' looked sideways, which means, what are you going to do, you have to do it, be careful I'm coming to root you.

I gestured: "My doctor, I'll see Uncle Long."

Moved, walked to the bathroom, opened the door, and turned to a convenient place for the man beside him.

I saw Uncle Long stretching his hands against the wall sadly, and sighing through gritted teeth. Under him, a urinal had been kicked into pieces.

I said lightly, "Urine dripping, waiting for urination, and incessant urination are all symptoms of the prostate. Uncle Long, your prostate has not lasted for a long time, has it?"

Uncle Long: "Do it! For three or four years, I have found a lot of bullshit doctors. Damn, they are all quack doctors. Sometimes they are good and sometimes they are bad, and sometimes they are bad. It's terrible!"

boom!He reached out and slammed down the wall again.

I said, "If I could cure your prostate, do you think that would be a good start for a partnership?"

"Damn it! I, Long Gensheng, can't understand your words. In this way, you are a doctor. If you can cure it, I will give you a hall master to do it."

I said: "Okay, it's a deal! Your hall master, I don't want it, I want you, do it with me, do it! I promise Luo will teach your hall master to do it!"

Uncle Long gritted his teeth: "Good boy! You have it! I, Long Gensheng, let you catch me again! Do it! Okay! I've cooperated with you."

I smile and turn around.

After 3 minutes, we sat cross-legged on the floor again.

Uncle Long kept gnashing his teeth, suffering from the torture of his prostate.

I said, "Uncle Long, give me a pen and paper, and I'll prescribe a prescription, Bo Ling, you take the medicine according to the prescription, find any herbal tea shop, let them boil it, and then bring it here."

Bo Ling replied that there was no problem.

At this time, Uncle Long handed me the pen and paper.

I wrote down the party on paper as follows.

Rhubarb, pinellia, [-] grams each, and amber [-] grams.

Decoct the medicine, let it cool, pour in amber powder, and dissolve it three times.

Fang Kai is good.

Uncle Long pointed to this Mr. Mi and said to me: "Mr. Ji, did this guy confess me in front of you?"

I said: "Mr. Mi is also sincere and wants to cooperate with me, so I told you."

boom!

Uncle Long kicked Master Mi's liver hard.

"Damn! You bastard! Fengshui liar! Where is the morality of the world? If you beat him to death and don't sell your brother, you are a traitor, right! Do it! Go, take him back to Thailand!"

Uncle Long waved his hand.

There were three strong men, and they immediately set up for Mr. Mi.

Mr. Mi shouted at me in horror: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, I can't go back, I can't go back."

At this time, Uncle Long hehe: "Go back, you are a feng shui master, you are full of treasures, Master Anu Guwa, I must like your things very much, hehe..."

I listened to this laugh, but it didn't look like it was funny.

The master master in Thailand, the things in people are useful.

I wiped it!This taste is really not ordinary.

After dragging Mr. Mi away, I asked Uncle Long, "Who is it that wants to buy my life from you?"

Uncle Long sneered: "People in the rivers and lakes! When people walk in the rivers and lakes, they will inevitably offend others. There are still a lot of people who want to spend money to buy my life from Long Gensheng!"

I laughed and said, "Probably, they are just a group of quack doctors."

"Haha, you little brother, smart. Do it! If it weren't for a quack doctor, my prostate wouldn't be damaged. Damn, let me make it up, make up your mother's x! Do it!" Uncle Long replied through gritted teeth.

I said, "You, you can't use tonic, you have to vent, your heart fire, damp and hot, are extremely heavy, all gathered in the lower burnt, if you don't vent, you still have to mend, so don't you die?"

At this moment, Uncle Long rolled his eyes and said to me, "Do you want to know who is going to kill you?"

I said, "Whatever."

Uncle Long: "Haha, whatever you say, I'll tell you..."