Fake Prodigal

Chapter 307 Little Kung Fu Taoist ([-])
"Little Sister, Xue Lan's arm is injured and needs to be dealt with." Jing Lan tore off the cloth, wrapped it around Xue Lan's arm, and pressed it to stop the bleeding.

"Boy, drive back to your house!" Bingmei said calmly after eating all the wife's cakes, found a few bottles of mineral water, and distributed them to the younger sisters.

"Then... that's not good, I'm a good man with integrity." Li Hao hesitated to speak, and lowered his head shyly. He had a strange expression, and once he took Wumei home, he was more confident in his own strength. , I am also afraid that I will be too busy to breathe.

"Well, you're tall, where are your eyes looking?" Bingmei stared at Li Hao who was peeking at her chest, her eyes widened, and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm going home now." Li Hao rolled his eyes, the female thug was too fierce, she couldn't take her back to the villa, she had to send her to the old house. Father Li crossed the sea to Shenchuan, the old house was empty , just arranged for the little Taoist nun to stay.

The Land Rover drove into the backyard of the old house, Li Hao pushed the door to get off, walked into the door, and turned on the light.

Bingmei let out a long breath, threw the long sword on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa exhaustedly, and asked with concern: "Xue Lan, how are you doing?"

The little nun was looking for a place to sit down. Xue Lan's face was as pale as snow, her lips were ashen, and her arms were still bleeding. There were drops of cold sweat on her forehead, and she said bitterly, "It's okay, but the bleeding can't be stopped."

Bingmei Liumei frowned slightly, feeling very sad, before she found her enemy, her junior sister was injured, she was unlucky, she grabbed Xianglan's bleeding arm, tapped two acupuncture points, and said anxiously: "What should I do?"

"Hurry up to the hospital to stop the bleeding, this cannot be delayed!" Li Hao said.

Bingmei felt bitter in her heart, and said weakly: "I only have 1000 yuan, can I send it to the hospital?"

"It's only 1000 yuan for five people?" Li Hao scratched his head and said in disbelief.

"Isn't it possible?" Bingmei stood up, walked over with malicious intentions, lifted Li Hao's hair with her fingers, and said with a smirk: "You must be rich if you can afford a car. Please help me." Bar!"

The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, giving way to each other!
Li Hao's dignity was challenged, and he was robbed by Chi Guoguo. He was very upset. He wished he could just put Bingmei down and let the dead girl see it. The pure man is fierce and domineering, but he is afraid that he will not be able to beat Bingmei, little Taoist aunt There are so many people, it's hard to deal with them!

"Jianghu emergency, get the money quickly, my junior sister is bleeding." Bingmei gritted her teeth and threatened.

"Write the IOU, and I'll lend you the money." Li Hao didn't give in, staring at the delicate and beautiful Bingmei, he didn't feel at all, the dead girl is too shameless to borrow money so confidently.

Bingmei was short of breath, clenched her silver teeth, and was very conflicted in her heart. Her master taught her to be a chivalrous woman, not a robber with an open fire and a staff, and could not force Li Hao to pay.

Jinglan patted the table and said eagerly: "Go and get a pen and paper, I want to borrow [-]!"

Li Hao brought a paper smile and stared at Jinglan for a while, this girl is quiet and cute, with a cute baby face, very lovable.

"This is an IOU, take the money!" Jing Lan finished typing the IOU and handed it to Li Hao.

Li Hao threw a stack of money to Jinglan, waved his hand freely, and said loudly: "Take the wounded, let's go to the hospital."

Bingmei asked her junior sister to look after the house, she and Jinglan helped Xuelan and got into the car, Li Hao didn't go to the city hospital, but drove quickly to a private hospital for foreigners.

Western medicine is good at stopping bleeding. Li Hao really wanted to do it, but he was afraid that Bingmei would cause trouble. Let others handle this thankless job.

Tom's Private Hospital, an old British hospital, has complete medical equipment. The doctors are all foreigners with high medical skills. The consultation fee is also ridiculously high. The registration fee is 1000 yuan.

As Xue Lan lay on the hospital bed and pushed into the emergency room to stop the bleeding, the blond nurse sister smiled, handed over a piece of paper, and said anxiously: "The main artery is broken, the family members should hurry up and pay the surgery deposit, this is the payment slip."

Bingmei looked at the payment slip with an ugly expression on her face, she was no longer as calm as before, looked at Li Hao shyly, and handed over the payment slip.

Li Hao took it over and saw that the deposit would be 10 yuan. He had been prepared for it, but he didn't expect it to be so much. He handed over the pen and paper, and said flatly, "Write the paper!"

"Stingy ghost!" Bingmei cursed in a low voice, picked up the pen bitterly, and wrote down the IOU helplessly. She couldn't just watch her junior sister bleed, and said aggrievedly: "You are so rich, you don't know how to use righteousness to make money and help others ?”

"Damn! You are a female thug blocking the way, and you dare to talk about the morals of the world." Li Hao snatched the IOU, and said coldly: "Remember, if you don't pay the debt, you will be in debt." As soon as he finished speaking , he strode towards the front desk.

"You! You! You!" Bingmei blushed, pointed at Li Hao's back, and said angrily, "Shameless!"

"Little sister, please contact Fifth Senior Sister, we owe more than [-] yuan, and we need to pay back the money." Jing Lan said nervously and weakly.

Bingmei was dumbfounded, her delicate body trembled, she reached for her waist pocket, and when she found something empty, her face paled instantly, when she was fighting and fleeing just now, she must have lost it!

"Where's your phone?" Jing Lan asked anxiously.

"I lost it in the fight!" Bingmei said weakly, spreading her hands.

"Do you still remember Fifth Senior Sister's number?" Jing Lan asked restlessly, stomping her foot.

Bingmei smiled wryly, and shook her head. She hadn't seen Fifth Senior Sister for many years, so she couldn't remember her mobile phone number. It's a pity that the Nokia 9100, a walnut that hasn't broken after ten years of smashing, was lost.

Jinglan was furious, and said softly: "Little sister, do you remember Master's number?"

Bingmei was dejected, and shook her head again, she was so wronged that she couldn't speak, Bingmei, who was always domineering and defiant, was fearless in the face of nearly a hundred gangsters, and she had nothing to do when it came to money.

"You are too foolish, what kind of enemies are you looking for, food and lodging have become a problem." Jinglan jumped in anger, her future was at a loss, and the quiet and timid girl couldn't stand it anymore.

"Junior Sister, don't be afraid, the prodigal son is so rich, what are you afraid of?" Bingmei regained her composure and said flatly.

"My good senior sister, I have to pay off my debts. I owed 11 yuan a day after I entered the city. How can I pay it back?" Jing Lan said with sad eyes.

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. It is important to save the junior sister!" Bingmei was speechless, standing at the window looking up at the night sky, feeling ethereal.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Hao sat down on the bench with three fast meals in hand, and greeted him, "You're hungry, come and eat."

Bingmei suddenly looked back, her stomach growled, she just ate two pieces of wife cake, not only was she not full, but she was even more hungry, she pulled Jinglan, who was breathing heavily, and sat next to Li Hao, grabbed the fast food and ate it .

"Let's get to know each other, what's your friend's name?" Jing Lan said coquettishly, holding a lunch box.

Li Hao rolled his eyes, tossed his hair, and in line with the virtue of not leaving his name behind when doing good deeds, he joked, "People in the Jianghu call him Fatty, but you can just call him Young Master Li."

(End of this chapter)