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Chapter 147 I feel so distressed that I want to suffocate
Aunt Ma is really good at attacking people. She specializes in attacking women's vulnerable parts without leaving any injuries or scars, but it hurts.

After Yi Chichi checked her, he sighed, "No treatment is needed. The pain will disappear on its own."

"How about you give me a few injections?"

The big mouth really hurts, and Baba asked aggrievedly.

Yi Chichi took a deep breath, "No need for needles, just a few pinches, no bruises at all. Once you get through this, it won't hurt anymore."

Seeing that she looked dissatisfied and still wanted to persist, Yi Chichi added, "I pay five yuan for an injection."

"So expensive?"

Da Zui took a breath of cold air. If this was the case, then it would be fine if the needle didn't stick.

"I go first."

She stood up and was about to rush out, but her wrist tightened suddenly. When she looked back, Yi Chichi was looking at her sadly, "It's fifty cents for medical treatment. If you dare not pay, I'll go find the captain."

The big mouth who wanted to escape from the bill and refused to admit it said it was a pity, but she was caught by this dead girl, and even threatened her with the captain.

"Keep the accounts together at the end of the year."

She gritted her teeth, no longer having the courage to evade the bill, and followed Yi Chichi to the counter full of resentment. She watched as she took out her accounting book and swiped the treatment records, and then pushed a box of ink pads over.

"Press fingerprints."

Others don't have to go through the trouble of having their fingerprints pressed, and you have to be careful with big mouths.

"how much is it?"

"The consultation fee is 2 cents, and the examination fee plus treatment fee is 32 cents. The total is 52 cents."

This cost is worth a pound of eggs and more than three pounds of dried sweet potatoes...

After calculating the score, Dazui was so distressed that he wanted to suffocate.

She said with red eyes, "This account should be charged to Ma Xiaodao and his family."

Yi Chichi's forehead was covered with black lines, "That's between you two."

As she said that, she pushed the ink pad over and urged, "Hurry up and press it. If you want to argue with Aunt Ma and the others, that's your business. If you dare to rely on the team doctor's account, I and Uncle Yaozi will not treat your family's illness in the future. You go to the commune hospital."

That can't be.

The hospital is not a place where people can go.

We are not from a wealthy family, and we often end up in the hospital, so we don’t have that much money.

Dazui let out a long sigh and pressed her fingerprints resignedly, but secretly decided in her heart that she would have to ask Ma Xiaodao and the others to get the debt back.

Yi Chichi didn't care what she thought, she was only in charge of the team doctor's office.

Nothing else is her business.

So, after Dazui pressed her fingerprints, she sent the person away like a plague, and after cleaning up, she sat back at the counter and got busy again.

Time flew by and came to the 5th. That night, Yi Chichi had just finished giving instructions on Qin Jiu's homework when there was a knock on the door.

"Chichi, I'll get the clothes."

"Aunt Xiaocao."

Qin Jiu informed in a breathy tone, Yi Chichi hummed, and took a pencil to brush out two Mathematical Olympiad questions, "Sit yourself, I'll send the people away."

"it is good."

Both the aunt and nephew spoke very quietly, and the resting room was a little far away from the lobby, so Xiaocao, who Yi opened the door and let him in, didn't notice anything.

Instead, he couldn't wait to ask, "Chichi, are my clothes ready?"

"All right!"

Yi Chichi led her back to the room, picked up the finished clothes and neatly ironed them with a thermos bottle liner and handed them to her, "Try them on. If they don't fit, I'll adjust them for you!"

The door was closed, Liu Xiaocao took off his clothes without worry and put on new clothes.

The light in the house was dark at night, and even with a flashlight, it was not as bright as an electric lamp, but it did not affect the two's satisfaction with their clothes. "Does it look good?"

Afraid of getting her new clothes dirty, Liu Xiaocao came here after taking a shower, but her hands were extremely rough from doing rough work since she was a child. The cotton and silk fabrics were thin and fine, which made her want to touch them, but she didn't dare because she was worried about scratching her clothes. broken.

So he could only carefully pull his hem and spin it in a circle in front of Yi Chichi.

Yi Chichi's answer was to take the plastic-inlaid mirror and stand back against the door. He held up the mirror and said with a smile, "You can see for yourself."

She is confident in her craftsmanship, and no clothes she makes are bad-looking.

Limited by fashion and the general social environment, Liu Xiaocao's top has a sweet style. The shape is not close-fitting, but there are small highlights in the design.

A thin belt of the same color is added to the waist. When tied, it becomes a pleated lotus leaf hem, which is sweet and a bit playful at the same time.

It matches her face shape and figure just right.

Liu Xiaocao stared at herself in the mirror for a few seconds, then a bright smile slowly bloomed on her face.

"I-I never knew I could look so good."

Seventeen or eighteen years old is the time of youth and beauty. No matter what the girl looks like, she is the most beautiful just because of her vitality and collagen on her face.

"Be confident, you are beautiful."

President Liu Xiaocao has inherited the advantages of both parents. Except for her dark skin color, she is definitely a beauty based on her facial features.

In addition, she is not short, so she has some innate qualifications.

"But these pants don't fit you."

His eyes fell on her patched lower body, which was shortened to expose her calves, and her black cloth shoes, which were also patched, and Yi Chichi asked her, "Are you wearing the same pants and shoes as you will wear to your wedding tomorrow?" "

"No, I asked Liu Lan to borrow her pants and her little leather shoes."

"what colour?"

"Xiaolan has a green military uniform and black leather shoes."

"Change your pants to black."

Red cotton silk and army green pants don't go well together. The key is that the pants nowadays are very baggy. She can already imagine how uncoordinated this pairing is.

Seeing the embarrassment on her face, Yi took out a pair of modified black pants and handed them over, "Try to see if you can wear them."

Liu Xiaocao's eyes were red, "Actually, I can wear Xiaolan's."

"This is a good day once in a lifetime, don't let yourself have any regrets."

Patting Liu Xiaocao's shoulder, Yi Chichi smiled and said, "I changed it specially for you. Try it now. I hope you can get better and better."

The pants belong to Yi Ling. They were barely suitable for her at first. After she gained nutrition, she gained weight and gained some height, the pants became unwearable.

Too short, the waist is inappropriate, and the length of the pants is inappropriate.

Originally, he wanted to send it to Mrs. Song, but then he thought that Xiaocao had no clothes, so he thought about letting her deal with the wedding first.

It turns out that her preparations were right, Xiaocao really didn't have any suitable pants to wear with her.

"Thank you, thank you very much!"

Liu Xiaocao was moved to tears and wanted to bow to her, but Yi Chichi was so frightened that she quickly stopped her, "Stop being sensational, it's better for you to live well than anything else!"

Having said this, Liu Xiaocao stopped being pretentious and took over his pants and put them on.

Clothes that fit well and neatly can change a person's overall appearance.

Liu Xiaocao is like this now.

Seeing her standing there handsomely, Yi nodded with satisfaction, "I'll wear this outfit tomorrow, and put on Lanlan's little leather shoes to feel more energetic."

"Ah."

Liu Xiaocao was also very satisfied with her current appearance. After changing her clothes, folding them and holding them in her arms, she said warmly, "Chichi, after tomorrow I will wash the pants and bring them to you."