Refusing to marry the rich family

In the past, Jing Xia got out of the car and beat the old man, but since he had a son, his hostility has been weakened by three points.

He put down the window to see the old man's face. The old man's skin was white and glittering in the sun. His white hair was entrenched on his head, like the hair of a sheep.

"Sir, what do you have..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man knocked with a crutch.

Jingxia held Tuanbao and was unprepared. The crutch hit him hard on the head, and suddenly a lot of Venus appeared in front of her.

Seeing that Jing Xia was beaten, Tuan Bao stopped crying and began to giggle.

Jingxia looks at her son and pulls out an ugly smile.

Sure enough, children like to see adults embarrass.

The pain came from the top of his head. Jing Xia endured her anger, opened the door and walked down. He got off the bus and found that the old man only reached his thigh

Visually only 1.3 meters tall, it looks no different from a dwarf.

Height advantage caused the old man to stand in front of him like a child who had just entered primary school.

"How do you become a father? Ah! It doesn't matter if you get on the bus with such a small baby. It doesn't matter if you don't want your life! Look at you, you look like a dog and scum in clothes! Animals are not as good as animals!"

The old man waved his crutch and scolded Jingxia. But because of his height, it looked very funny from Jingxia's point of view.

He was beaten and scolded by such a little old man. Jing Xia really had a bitter feeling. He had to admit how much influence his son's appearance had on him. He could bear the old man until now?

Tuan Bao couldn't understand what the old man was scolding. Just because the old man spoke too fast and listened like a rap, he clapped his hands, kicked his legs and laughed happily.

Jingxia sighed helplessly and said, "my belligerent, can you laugh if you know that the person he scolds is your father?"

The old man stood in the street and scolded Jing Xia for nearly an hour before he stopped to breathe and stared at Jing Xia.

"Old gentleman, have you scolded enough?" Jingxia looked at him quietly, "I'll leave after scolding enough. I have urgent things to deal with."

The old man was stunned and looked at him with complex expressions.

Jingxia ignored it, only looked at the scrapped car and decided to go to Huo Qingge on foot.

In short, the information shows that old Zhang is on this island.

"Alas, today's young people don't want their lives. They drink without a head when they catch a drink. Tut Tut, I don't know if they are related to the king of hell. Are you afraid that the little ghost won't take away your soul?"

As soon as Jingxia took two steps, he heard the old man's joking words. He couldn't help a meal.

"Old man, are you talking about me?"

"Is there anyone else here besides you?" The old man turned back, picked his eyebrows and said, "your liver has been seriously damaged by drinking for a long time. If you don't have surgery to remove the damaged liver, it's easy to become cancerous. In addition, your lungs have also been injured. You dare to go out jumping and racing before you recover? Tut Tut, the milk doll in your arms is really yours?"

Although what the old man said was not bad, he certainly refused to give in when it came to his son.

"Zhan'er is my son. Do you have any ambiguity about that?"

"Tut Tut, you have to pay attention. If you don't cure your problems in time, you won't live for a few years. The kid will go to the orphanage at that time!"

After that, a rage rushed to Jingxia's forehead. He clenched his fist and wanted to screw off the old man's head on the spot.

Just curse him. How dare you curse him?!

court death!

Aware of his intention to kill, the old man quickly stepped back two small steps, acting like a little hamster, revealing a bit of loveliness.

"Young man, you can take it easy. Killing people here is no better than domestic. If you do it with your front feet, someone will kill you with your back feet, you know?"

Jing Xia glanced at him coldly. He had known the laws here before he came. The island is located in a remote place, at the boundary between the two countries, so it is not restricted by any country. The island here has an independent king.

Because the island is sparsely populated, there are pitiful few locals or outsiders. As long as you dare to kill here, you will basically offend the islanders of the whole island. You don't have to wait for the police to start, you will be killed by the islanders first.

No matter how high Jingxia's Kung Fu is, his hands can't rival his four palms, not to mention he has Tuanbao with him.

"Because of this law, you dare to offend people everywhere?" Jing Xia said coldly.

"Tut Tut, I seldom offend people, but I often save people." The old man spoke of this with a proud face.

"Save people?" A thought flashed through Jingxia's mind, "you said you would save people? Are you a doctor?"

"Not really. I don't have a medical qualification certificate, and I don't have my own clinic. How can I be a doctor? People here call me Jiumen, so do you."

"Nine doors?" Jing Xia frowns. Is that a name?

"Yes." Jiumen duding road.

He walked around Jingxia three times, twisted his beard and said, "I rarely see doctors, and most of the people I see are people in great disasters. I'm in a good mood today, and I'll decide to treat you this month."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, I treat patients and save people by my eyes. You boy just heard me scold for so long, and my old face can't hang up. In this way, you go back to my residence with me and I'll solve your liver problem. How about we don't owe each other?"

"I'm not free now." Jing Xia left this sentence, turned and left. She didn't want nine kinds of medicine at all.

Jiumen has been practicing medicine for many years. He has always refused to see a doctor. I have never heard that a patient refused to ask him to see a doctor. In this year, there were no fewer than thousands of people looking for him to see a doctor. Finally, he treated only 12 people.

One person in December and January of a year.

No more, no less. This is the rule of nine doors. It is also the most criticized place.

However, Jiumen never cares. He treats patients and saves people. It all depends on his mood. If he wants to save it, he will save it. If he doesn't want to save it, he will throw it away.

He's different from a normal doctor. Medical ethics? No, he didn't see himself as a doctor at all.

However, he can't take himself seriously, but others can't take him seriously!

Jiumen, whose self-esteem was frustrated, directly chased up and grabbed Jingxia.

"Little brother, you really want to! I'm Jiumen. Jiumen sees you a doctor, but you refuse?!"

Jingxia is now full of Huo Qingge and has no mind to listen to Jiumen beep.

"Little brother, why don't you talk? Hey, little brother!" Jiumen was ignored by Jingxia again.

"Hey! If you take another step, don't blame me for not reminding you! There's only one chance! It's going to be next month! You still have half a day to consider whether to be my patient! I'll keep you a healthy liver!"