Private beauty care doctor

Jason was there in my first days in Los Angeles.

There was a little girl named Fanny, and she was a drunken little madman.Fanny's father's name is Galen. Galen is a businessman engaged in the production of medical equipment. He and Li Xue's classmate, Ms. Jiang, are neighbors and also good friends.

Through Li Xue, I got to know Ms. Jiang, then I met Galen and his wife, and then I met little Fannyer. I heard from Fannyer that she was depressed because of the disappearance of her crush, the university teacher Jason. Use wine to drown your sorrows.

And with these as the foundation, there is the story behind me and Lei Laoxie...

Reincarnation!

Back to the original starting point again.

Jason!This man, who I once thought was about to die, turned out to be still alive.

However, from Fang Island's tone, I can feel it.He, in fact, was not far from death.

I heard what the Mud Boom Banshee said, and I smiled: "A university history teacher, how could he appear in a third-rate brothel in Nevada. This is worth pondering."

The banshee smiled: "Anyway, saving him now is very important to us, Mr. Tanimura and Mr. Murano. You know, we need him."

Me: "What disease does he have?"

Banshee: "Mr. Ji, wait a minute, you will know when you arrive."

Cars drive through the street.

Came to a high-end community with a very ok layout.

The three-storey small buildings have different styles, and the distance between each building is very far.Effectively protect the privacy rights of individuals.

The car stopped in front of the house.

I got out of the car with the Banshee.

The banshee lowered her head and whispered something to the driver.The driver didn't get out of the car, but drove away directly.

"Mr. Ji, this way please." The banshee lowered her head, bowed her waist, and stretched out her hand, please.

I step forward.

Entering the yard, we can see that although this property is not as luxurious as Beaver Hills, it is not far behind.Standard, the house of choice for the American middle class.

The banshee leads.

When you get to the door, lightly ring the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened, and a little girl in a kimono ran out from inside.

The banshee bent down: "Hay..." grumbling.

Little girl, Hay...

Turn sideways, let go, and at the same time, keep the waist bent.

The banshee's small waist is already quite straight.

She turned around, smiled and said to me: "I don't know Mr. Ji, whether you are used to wearing clogs, if you are not used to it, we have special sandals."

I laughed: "Ke Zun's idea, clogs are also ok."

The banshee turned around, and then, she suddenly bent down and took off my shoes with her own hands, then took the clogs, took my feet, and gently put them into the clogs.

I, a little shocked!

Some people have said that to marry a woman is to marry a little girl.

In fact, that person was only half right.If you don't inquire and don't understand, then I guarantee that the Japanese girls you marry are more feminine and disobedient than American feminist activists.

What are you doing!

The first is that you are domineering enough and have domineering material capital.Second, this little girl grew up influenced by traditional Japanese culture.In other words, she must practice Shintoism.

The Japanese who orthodox believe in this thing have received a series of formal etiquette training since they were young. (There are fewer and fewer people in modern Japan. Most young people are playing with Western things.)

Especially when it comes to dealing with men.

Careful, that carefulness... Let me say it, it makes people feel embarrassed.

Like this.

Not long after we met, he held my stinky feet and put them into clogs for me.

I'm really sorry.

Thick-skinned, benefit from it.

After I put on my shoes, Fang Dao led me into the house.

The house is large, spacious, layout, decoration, standard Japanese style.

In the living room, they all sit on the floor.

Fang Dao, lead me to the living room, a seat by the window, bend down, motion for me to sit down, and then ask me if I want coffee or tea.

I'll do it simply, and order a cup of coffee.

At this time, Fang Island said sorry, she was going upstairs to change her clothes, and asked me to wait here.

It's okay for me to reply.

Niu'er, facing me, bowed her head slightly, took small steps, retreated two meters away, and then, twisted her body, took small steps, and escaped.

I waited for 10 minutes.

It was quiet all around, and there was no movement at all.

During this period, there were a few Japanese girls who passed me by, and they were all very quiet. They only faced me when they passed by, bent over, whispered hi, then turned around and left.

There is a sense of rank in the air.

Yes!

Hierarchy is strict.

The etiquette is cumbersome, and these things are currently in the mud, and only rich people with a certain status are playing.

10 minute later.

The banshee appeared in a snow-white kimono.

She came over and asked me softly, "Do you need to eat or drink tea?"

I said, "No need for this, let's see the patient directly."

What is a banshee... Hay.

Don't worry, in the state of etiquette, they look like this.

The banshee leads the way from the side.

Note that she is always on the side, slightly bent over, to guide me forward, instead of leading me in front.

This is also a kind of etiquette to lead the way.

It is said that this set of things is the Chinese etiquette during the feudal monarchy.

true and false?

I don't know.

On the second floor.

The banshee opened a sliding door.

boom……

A smoky smell mixed with herbs hits the nostrils head-on.

Inside the sliding door is a room of about 20 square meters.

Very tidy.

In the center of the room, a mattress was laid on the floor.

In the old-fashioned and traditional little Japan, they all sleep on mattresses, that is, they have no beds.But Japan, who is accustomed to modern cities, has no such rules.

The mattress was snow white.

There was a person lying on it.

This brother is thin, but extremely tall, more than 1.8 meters zero by visual inspection.

Of course, the point isn't his height, but what's in his skin.

One piece, one place, red and pus.

Now, next to this little brother, there are two muddy girls sitting on their knees. These two girls, holding tweezers with cotton balls in their hands, are very carefully cleaning up the abscesses all over the body.Between the eyebrows, the expression is natural, calm, without any pretentiousness.

This attitude is terrible!

Only under the cultivation of strong beliefs can one cultivate such a demeanor of being so focused and forgetting everything.

I took off my shoes and approached.

Girls, salute the banshee at the same time.

The banshee returned the salute and told them to back down with a wink.

The girls blinked, and then gently closed the small door.

At this time, I was able to get a closer look.

This is a white man, completely naked, completely naked.

I looked at the facial features again, my face was thin, my eyes were closed, and my complexion was extremely poor.

The most eye-catching looks or something, um, a standard handsome guy.

Look at the big sores all over my body...

Good guy, the standard red bayberry sore!

This is a very dirty skin disease. Of course, the cause of this disease is not limited to unclean sex life. It is similar to daily bathing. Using public swimming pools, public showers, and hot springs in summer is very easy to get infected.

It’s nothing to worry about when it first occurs. No matter you follow the procedures of Chinese and Western medicine, it’s easy to get rid of the root cause and heal.

But afraid of procrastination!

I am afraid of delaying any disease.

For example, this, bayberry sore, is typical.Prolonged death, as a result, the poison invades viscera and joints.As a result, life is in danger.

I took a look at Jason's condition, and I turned to the banshee and said, "Is he like this when you found him?"

Banshee: "When we found him, he was already like this. The brothel hired a doctor, gave him an injection, and treated him. However, at that time, his will was very vague and he didn't know who he was. When the brothel wanted to call the police , just so we went."

I said, "How long has he lived in that brothel?"

Banshee: "No, I found out that he went from one brothel to another, and finally came to this brothel."

Dude, what's the matter?

What kind of illness has happened, and I go to brothels from house to house, what kind of physique can bear it.

It is estimated that this, I don't know who he messed with and got infected.

I stepped forward to take a closer look at Jason's condition, and it was true that he had entered the joints of the viscera.

I turned my head and asked the banshee, "Didn't you find a private doctor?"

Banshee: "I've looked for it and used some antibiotics, but the effect is not satisfactory at all. The doctor said that this situation is very difficult to deal with. Because if you pay close attention to treatment, it will not be a problem, but until now..."

The banshee said: "He only has a few days left to live."

The red bayberry is really not far from death.

But for the little Taoist doctor La Hong, this is not a big deal, and after he is cured, what to do, he is still alive and well, a young man.

but……

I got up and signaled the banshee to come out with me.

After leaving the sliding door, the banshee ordered the two girls to take good care of them.

Then, she said to me: "Mr. Ji, this way please."

We went to a restroom first to clean our hands.

After cleaning and disinfecting my hands, the banshee took me to a tea room, and then fiddled with her complicated tea ceremony.

Holding a large tea bowl (there are many schools of Japanese tea ceremony, this school uses a large bowl to hold tea, and only a small bowl bottom.)

I drank the tea in one gulp.

Your sister, a big bowl, enough noodles to feed two people, and tea, less than one mouthful!

Ha ha.

This is the same virtue as that so-called glamorous and noble cuisine.

Difficult to accept.

drank tea.

The banshee Fangdao asked: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Jason is sick and needs you. How can I treat you?"

I thought for a while and said, "Listen, Fang Island, I can cure this disease. And, I promise to keep him alive. But I have one condition."

"Mr. Ji, please clarify."

Me: "Why are you following Jason?"

The banshee smiled: "It was he who sent out signals on the Internet and attracted us."

I am strange.

Banshee: "He has been insisting on writing a blog in Hebrew, and one of his articles mentioned the Francis drilling platform. We were trying to search for information on the Francis drilling platform in different languages. So, his blog reflected Then, using hacking techniques, we found that his last update was a place in Nevada. So we drove over, searched, and finally found him in a brothel." (Note, hope The Bale language is a Jewish language. Most of the known original ancient books of Israel, the Dead Sea Scrolls, are written in Hebrew. Jason is a believer of God’s Witness, so he is proficient in this language related to the original teachings.)

I nodded slightly, and asked again: "What did Jason say in the blog?"

Banshee: "He said that the rig, the science and technology of human greed, has awakened a terrible demon."

I smiled: "Devil."

The banshee grinned: "Yes! But I know, that's a metaphor."