Private beauty care doctor

I saw Lao Mo's dejected character, and I stared at his cloudy eyeballs carefully for a while, and I felt that this guy was not lying.

By reading the subtle movements of facial expressions and analyzing them, we can make an accurate judgment on the authenticity of the things described by the parties. This is not only the basic quality of a policeman, but also the ability that a Taoist doctor needs to master.

Lao Mo didn't lie to me, so should I show my sincerity and have a drink with this guy?

The answer is of course no.

I quietly accompanied him and sighed: "Hey, that's how it is under the fence. You can't let yourself do anything, you have to act according to the face of the master. Don't I happen to have a few small coins in my hand? I invested some shares in it." .So, our situation is different."

Old Mo sneered: "Mr. Xiao Ji, don't think that you are so powerful. If you invest money here, you are killing yourself, do you understand? In the end, these guys will make you lose everything!"

I smiled: "Is it that scary?"

Lao Mo gritted his teeth and said seriously, "Yes! I'm not exaggerating!"

I was about to say something more, when suddenly, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground outside the bathroom.

Lao Mo became nervous instantly.

I laughed, you old guy, why are you so nervous.

But Lao Mo didn't care so much, he pulled me into the squat pit, and checked whether the ground could expose the shoes. After finding a gap of [-] cents in the door, he pulled me again and asked me to squat with him on the toilet.

After finishing the work, the old guy gritted his teeth and opened the door a little bit, allowing me to look out.

I leaned against the crack of the door, squinted my eyes and looked carefully.

Oops, oops I'm going!This...isn't it Mo Qingnan, that old Montenegro who is standing in front of the urinal and draining the water?What, she...

Mo Qingnan stood with her back to me, put the water away with a splash, and shivered twice, then put down her skirt, walked to the mirror in the bathroom, took out a lipstick, and carefully painted her red lips.

After 2 minutes, after painting, she (can't, I have to use him), he tidied up a little, screwed his big butt again, and walked away with a shake.

He heard the bathroom door closing.

Old Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and grinned at me: "Little brother, you understand now."

I stayed, stunned.

Lao Mo said with a smile: "Made in Korea, the quality is guaranteed!"

Goosebumps broke out on my body, and I thought of when I first met Mo Qingnan in Macau. At that time, I only thought that although this woman was beautiful, she was a little plumper than normal women.

But I never thought that this guy, this guy is really a monster!

Old Mo was triumphant, as if disgusting me, how happy he was, he spat on the ground, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Damn! When I first came, I was still with you He's mouthed."

I shivered.

Lao Mo said again: "Little brother, your relative abroad is very powerful. I heard him talk about it a few times, saying that he is not to be messed with. Last time, when you went to Yunnan, he asked me to arrange for that relative named Xiaoru." After the game, let that idiot Jin Ziping pass by."

Speaking of this, Lao Mo joked: "Damn it, Jin Ziping is an idiot! Let people play around."

I watched Lao Mo tell me with rich and exaggerated expressions what he wanted to say in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it normally.

Now, this person has been fixed in my heart.

He is not the enemy!

Because he doesn't have that strength!

Maybe Mo Qingnan, a monster, was instigating behind him, so Jin Ziping gave Lao Mo a high look, thinking that he was some kind of expert.

Big mistake.Lao Mo is a typical money-greedy villain with a very serious mind of a petty citizen.

This kind of person has no big ambitions, loves money, is greedy for petty sex, loves to take advantage of things, but also likes to play tricks, but in essence, there is nothing in his belly!

Again, you don't want to work with this kind of person.

Because he is capricious, one second he hooked up with you and chattered with heartfelt words, and the next second, he will tell you verbatim what you said in the same way.

He is not bad!

It's a matter of nature.

I sighed with Lao Mo and said, "Okay, no matter what, we came here just to ask for money. As long as we get the money, we don't care about anything else."

Lao Mo may be very surprised that I said such a thing.

At the end, he murmured: "Ask for money, hum! Mr. Xiao Ji, you have to be careful, don't ask for money, and then let people plot."

I deliberately pretended not to care: "Scheme, what is there to do?"

Lao Mo saw that I couldn't chat with him, so he got up, covered his face and said, "Okay, it's useless to talk to you, I really don't know what you're thinking, come on, I'm leaving."

Lao Mo pushed the door open, went out, washed his hands, sighed again, twisted his head, and disappeared.

I walked out of the pit.

Hearing Lao Mo's footsteps going away, I picked up the phone.

Just now, a text message came in, but it only vibrated a bit, but it didn't ring.

Pull it out, open it, and take a look.

Vivienne is here, and there is a text on it.

"This man is Master Plum Blossom Yishu in Hong Kong. His name is Huang Tietang, but he has a weird personality and rarely sees people..." followed by a string of addresses.

I text back.

Understood, thank you.

Vivian came back.

polite.

I smiled, deleted all the text messages, and at the same time remembered the address in my mind, opened the door and left the bathroom.

I don't know if this is a hint of intuition.

Anyway, after I got the address Vivienne gave me, the first decision my brain made was to visit in person.

I am a shareholder of this guild hall, and my work is completely free.

There is no restriction that I have to go to work.

So, I left the hall and stopped a car on the side of the street.

Two hours later, I appeared in front of a secluded single-family villa.

An old man wearing glasses sat at the entrance of the villa.

He looks to be in his 70s, with a snow-white round hair, an old T-shirt with a round collar on his upper body, a cattail fan in his hand, a pair of big shorts on his legs, slippers, and a newspaper across his knees. Shaking the fan, reading the newspaper leisurely.

There is a small square stool beside the old man, on which there is a rooster pot, and a pair of fist-sized rooster cups are placed beside it.

I approach.

The old man didn't raise his eyes, just said lightly: "Here, take a cup and drink tea."

I carried the pot and poured myself a cup of tea, and drank it with my head up. The tea was very ordinary oolong, with no special taste, just ordinary, as bland as boiled water.

I drank a cup, glanced around, and saw that there was no place to sit, so I squatted on one side.

I looked up and asked, "You know I'm coming?"

The old man did not take his eyes off the newspaper, but stretched out his hand to carry the pot, poured the tea, held it in his hand, took a sip and said, "Yes, come here, and I will show you to read it. If you can read it, you can do it; if you can't read it , please go."

What do you mean, to see or not to see?

I have doubts in my heart.

But the old man shook the newspaper, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked quietly into the yard.

I hurriedly stood up and followed.

When I went to the courtyard, I saw that the small courtyard was neatly arranged, and there was a big grape trellis in the center of the courtyard.

A gray-haired old woman reclined under the grape trellis.

The old woman seemed to be older than the old man, her face was full of wrinkles, her facial features were sunken, and she was skinny and skinny. It was quite scary to look at suddenly.

I stood three meters away from the old woman and looked at her repeatedly, only to feel that she was extremely sick.But this sickness is very strange. It is not a terminal illness that kills people, but a tormenting disease.

The old man came nearby, took a white towel, and carefully wiped the sweat off the old woman's head.

He said lightly, "My name is Huang Tietang, plum blossoms are easy to count, and I am the authentic heir of the Tieban God!"

I was startled, and clasped my fists together: "Senior Huang, look forward to it for a long time!"

Huang Tietang waved his hand: "I'm sure you're going to come, and I know it. You will ask me why I work for those people. As a person, I don't want to say a word. Nuo, this is what I do for them. reason."

He raised his hand and handed me a delicate tin box.

I took it, opened the lid, and saw that there was a kind of black delicate paste inside.

I took the tip of my nose and leaned closer to smell it.

I was surprised and said, "Smoke ointment?"

Huang Tietang: "That's it! I met her 40 or five years ago, and then got married. After marriage, her appendix became inflamed and underwent surgery. After recovering, her stomach began to hurt. She went to Queen Mary Hospital for an examination and said it was a sensitive constitution. My intestines were all stuck together. I had another bowel separation, it was sticky again, and then I had another..."

Huang Tietang said coldly: "In the end, when she was in poor health, I gave up on the idea of ​​surgery. I took her home. But when she had an attack, the pain would be terribly painful. It was useless to take other medicines. Keep this up."

Huang Tietang pointed to the opium cream.

"It's not easy to get this thing. I've tried my best, but I can only get a little bit each time. This year, those people came to Hong Kong to find me and knew that I needed this. They said that they could provide it in large quantities, but the premise is that I have to do things for them. .”

I get it, this is a typical symptom of intestinal adhesions after appendicitis.

Intestinal adhesions may be unfamiliar to ordinary people.However, in the clinical field of Western medicine, it is a high incidence. Generally, after laparotomy, if the body is sensitive or the doctor does not operate properly, intestinal adhesions will occur.

However, this is regarded as a normal surgical complication in the hospital.

Yes, it can't kill people, but when it hurts, it's enough to make people not want to live!

Huang Tietang said dumbly: "In 46 years, I was making divinations, giving orders, and measuring things for others, and all the money I got was spent on this wife. She is my only hope. So, I don't care what you do, as long as I can help my wife , I will work hard for you, if you can’t help, please go!”

Huang Tietang used to help Mo Qingnan and the others set up a game, hurt me, and tricked me.

But now, when I face this old man, not only can I not feel a trace of hatred in my heart, but I feel warmly moved.

45 years!

Serving a woman day and night, until now!

What kind of perseverance is this?What kind of sacrifice is this?

I believe that with Huang Zhongtang's abilities, he can now live in a luxury house, drive a luxury car, and have a lot of women around him.

But he didn't do that!He is guarding this sick woman!Once kept, it is 45 years!

Huang Tietang spoke very directly, without any emotion, and his expression was also numb.

Yes, as long as his woman is healthy and free from illness, no matter what he is asked to do, he will do it!

This old man has never lived out of himself in his whole life, he only lives on this woman.

In this regard, what I want to say is that he is worth it!

At this time, Huang Tietang looked at me with cold eyes.

I didn't want to grumble, and clasped my fists: "Give me a day, prepare things, and I'll come over tomorrow."

Huang Tietang said lightly, "I'll wait for you."