Is it really a straight girl?

She didn't pay attention here.

Miki breathed a sigh of relief, and put his right hand down from his mouth.

Bi Fang, who reached out his hand recently but was pushed away by Mi Ji, still had tears in his eyes, firmly said: "Bi Fang will heal you!"

No need to be so serious...

After Miki returned to the apartment, as long as he made a wish to the god, he would probably be able to solve his terminal illness, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Be at ease." Mi Ji patted each other's small shoulders lightly.

"If, if." Miss Bi Fang sniffed, seeing that she couldn't hug Mi Ji, she grabbed Mi Ji's left arm and hugged her: "If there is anything to do, please tell Bi Fang directly, I Will help!"

This kind of talking about checkmates... isn't it a little bit bad.

Miki was just a little nervous.

"Then how to treat it?" Mi Ji returned to the topic, and asked the doctor who had been paying attention to another patient behind the white curtain: "Should I go to a big hospital for surgery for this kind of disease?"

Mi Ji no longer paid any attention to Miss Bifang who was holding her left hand, shaking her left hand from time to time, and continued talking with the doctor beside her.

"Diseases caused by genetic defects are basically impossible to cure with conventional treatment options, but certain types of medicine and surgery can delay the deterioration." The tall girl-like doctor explained casually, and then glanced at Mi Ji: "Your words, Just buy some placebo sugar tablets and go back and eat more or less every day."

"what?"

As a doctor, why does this guy have such an attitude towards a terminally ill patient?

This statement and the tone of voice are completely hopeless. I am afraid that what she is expressing now is "it can't be saved, it can't be saved, just wait for death", right?

Miki looked at him suspiciously.

Wait, why did you leave after saying this? !

Miji saw the lady doctor walking towards the counter, and wanted to stand up and grab the other's hand and ask more about the illness.

But the other party kept holding on to Miji's left arm and shaking it, making a choking sound like a small animal being injured, Miji couldn't stand up from the bench, and the words stayed on his lips.

The girl sighed.

"Mi Ji, I will definitely help you find a cure!" Bi Fang stretched out his hand and shook his small fist in front of Mi Ji.

"Hey, don't be so serious, I have a way."

Life is not easy, Miki sighed.

The doctor didn't seem to care about Miji... because when she opened the cabinets at the counter and seemed to be looking for some kind of medicine, she would look into the depths of the room from time to time.

After she said that Miji had such strange symptoms as premature aging defects, what she cared most about was not Miji, but another person.

Didn't the girl in that bed over there just have a bruised knee?Miji has a terrible illness here, hey, the terminal illness is not in that girl...

While Miss Miji was complaining in her heart, the doctor came back again, this time grabbed a pure white hard box about the size of two fists, and lazily placed it in Miji's hands, then patted the dust on her hands and said :

"This is the PDBZ-1 antibody drug. It is mainly used to repair highly unstable or mismatched gene defects in gene markers. Gene defects or premature organ aging are prone to cancer or tumors. This drug is sufficient to control the disease and prolong survival..."

In short, after the doctor gave the medicine box to Mi Ji, he said a lot of words that Mi Ji could not understand.

After the other party's long and complicated words were over, Mi Ji tilted his head completely incomprehensible.

"How much?" she asked.

"18 yuan." The doctor said lazily again.

ha?

After listening to this kind of long drug introduction, Mi Ji would not be surprised even if the other party reported a figure of tens of thousands of yuan.

This made her start to wonder what was inside the package, so she took out her left hand that was held by the other party, and slowly opened it in the sight of the two people around her.

Inside this is a row of capsule pills, red on the left and blue on the right.

The packaging is very intact and delicate, as if it would only appear in a movie, like a drug from the future.

But... why does it feel so unreliable?Shouldn't antibody drugs be something like a syringe?

"Strawberry and blueberry flavors are delicious." The doctor added.

Miki recalled what the doctor in front of him had just said.

She asked Miji to buy some placebo sugar tablets casually...

and so.

This shit is sugar!

……

430 Six, don't go back!

Miji wants to get rid of this white box that looks very well packaged!

Make candies that look like pills, and give me this patient who is said to be terminally ill. Miss doctor, you are actually saying that Yaki is hopeless, right? That’s right!

Mi Ji stared at the blond tall girl in front of him with what she thought was a vicious look, but the other party seemed to be completely unaware, glanced at Mi Ji casually, and then walked towards the depths of the clinic to take care of her other a patient.

Her back waved her hand in Mi Ji's eyes, and a voice came: "The payment code is at the counter, please scan it yourself and leave, I still have something to do."

Miji looked suspiciously at the back of the other party who was gradually going away.

so busy?

Is the knee scrape of the girl over there with a voice that resembles Miki more important than Miki's genetic defect that seems to be terminally ill?

Or maybe the doctor meant that... Mi Ji was hopeless?

So she just threw Yaki a placebo-like candy...

Mi Ji looked at the exquisite white packaging box in his hand, and then at the back that was getting further and further away, made up his mind, and said to the doctor who felt very irresponsible:

"Don't go, hey! How to cure Miji's illness, tell me clearly!"

"Do you still need to ask me?" The blond lady with a single ponytail, who looked more like a researcher than a doctor, stopped and said, "Just do it in your own way, this symptom is just a child's disease for you... "

When she said this, she turned her head and looked behind the white curtain: "But not to other people."

"What do you mean?" Mi Ji straightly expressed his doubts.

"You will have such a disease, so will several other people. They are not easy to solve like you." She waved her hand and continued to walk back into the room.

What is this guy talking about?

Another riddle?

Miji has this strange disease, does this indicate that other people will also have it?What's wrong with logic?

Miki wondered if everyone around him, no matter whether it was the people he knew in the apartment or outside, had some logical problems...

She pressed her temple with her left hand, and was about to stand up and follow up to ask the doctor about the disease carefully, but first, the worried Miss Bifang grabbed her left arm, making it difficult to stand up.

The little idol heard some particularly serious news, and was expressing his sadness and reluctance with sobs.

So complicated.

Mi Ji didn't pay much attention to Miss Bifang's sobbing, watching this doctor who didn't look like a doctor gradually walk away.

The tall blond hair opened the white curtain beside the bed, and when she was about to enter to see another patient of hers, she turned her head and turned her gaze to Mi Ji again, and said as if by the way:

"By the way, the sleep aids mentioned earlier, such as melatonin, Guipi pills, oryzanol, and Jieyu Anshen granules, are all marked with prices on the shelf at the door. You can look for them, take the money and leave. " After she finished speaking, without waiting for Miji's answer, she walked into the white curtain like a tent.

Then, the girl who sounded like Miki on the bed over there seemed to be frightened, and there came a cry, saying that I need to take the medicine again, please let me prepare for the words of please... I don’t know at all Where did she look like a young lady?

After hearing the confusion over there, Mi Ji touched his head to comfort Miss Bifang who was closest to him.

"Just don't worry, Miji is a person who is favored by the gods. Terminal illnesses are trivial things. You see, the lady doctor said that for Miji, this kind of illness is just a pediatric disease..."

etc--

Miki's words stayed here

Why is this doctor so sure?

Does she know that Yaki has supernatural abilities?Why? !

After listening to Miji's words, Bifang blinked her eyes full of tears, and her tears were left on her cheeks, sticking to Miji's left arm.

"No problem?" she asked.

"No problem." Mi Ji sighed, she didn't know why the doctor seemed to know that Mi Ji had special abilities, but the doctor had already told Mi Ji about the treatment method, so there was no need for Mi Ji to pester her anymore.

Miki took out a red and a blue capsule called pills but actually candy from the beautifully packaged white box, ate the red one by himself, and handed the blue one to the other party.

This capsule-shaped candy is indeed strawberry-flavored.

Miss Bi Fang took it carefully, and said hesitantly, "This is Mi Ji's medicine...I can't take it."

"It's just candy." Miji chewed it a few times, pouted and explained: "The taste is like milk fudge, and the shape is made into a capsule. After all, the capsule is for swallowing instead of chewing." Bar?"

"Why can you buy candy in pharmacies..." Miss Bifang took the capsule in doubt, slowly put it in her lips, tasted it and said: "It seems, it is indeed candy!"

"Right, right." Miji didn't say anything more, stood up and walked towards the store door.

"Wait a minute and leave now?!" Bi Fang couldn't figure out the situation: "I only bought something like candy, and there was no treatment at all."

"Because, there's no need to stay anymore, right?" Mi Ji asked back. He came to the store from the waiting bench in a few steps, took a bottle of ordinary sleep aids, went back to the counter and paid with his mobile phone. Glance at the time.

It is ten thirty-two.

Go back and make a wish to the gods.

Although Miji's luck seems to have been stolen by the lady in the wheelchair, the ability to make wishes to the gods should still be there, as long as she is sincere enough, she should be able to realize it—about her own life, how could she? May not be sincere.

"Don't you need injections, infusions, hospitalization, etc." Miss Bi Fang also stood up and asked worriedly behind Mi Ji. Ever since she heard that Mi Ji had a terminal illness, her cheerful look seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

This guy didn't understand the situation at all.

"Yeah, no need." Miji answered casually, and then opened the store door.

There was little sound when the thick glass door moved, and now the mild but not hot sunlight from the outside penetrated into the store, and Miki and Higashi walked outside together.

After this emotional ups and downs, the feeling of emptiness in Mi Ji's heart finally dissipated a bit.

She put the medicines she bought in the white round pancake satchel at her waist, opened the door and waited for the hesitant Miss Bi Fang to come to the door step by step.

The other party seemed to want to ask Mi Ji some more things, but he opened his mouth, but he still couldn't get the words out.

"Okay..." She became dejected like when she first came to this shop, and walked out of the clinic first.