Need for Agent
Chapter 161 You can get out
Chapter 161 You Can Get Out
Chapter 161 You Can Get Out
The alleys are narrow and dilapidated, and they are completely unrenovated buildings in the old city. He Baohong comforted himself: "The high-ranking people live in seclusion among the common people."
According to the address on the note, He Baohong found the "special treatment for sexually transmitted diseases" sign hanging on the door of the house that could not be read.
He Baohong walked in, and the small room was separated by cloth curtains. An old man in his 60s with presbyopic glasses was sitting at his desk reading a newspaper. The paint on the wall had peeled off at some point. The gray concrete wall inside was exposed, and a few faded pennants were hung behind the old military doctor, and the words Miaoshouhuichun could be vaguely seen.
"Excuse me, are you an old military doctor?" He Baohong sat in front of the old man and asked.
The old man glanced at He Baohong through his glasses: "Are you a reporter or a patient?"
"I came to see the doctor because of the name." He Baohong said and put the small advertisement that he tore off the wall on the table.
"Oh." The old military doctor looked at the advertisement with his eyes closed, and immediately smiled, "Because the secret recipe handed down from the ancestors has cured many patients, reporters often come to interview during this period, and I am so annoying." Afraid that He Baohong would not believe it, the old man The military doctor hurriedly passed the newspaper in his hand to He Baohong's nose, and pointed to the gap between the newspaper with his withered fingers: "No, take a look."
Seeing that the old military doctor said that a reporter interviewed him, He Baohong immediately believed the old military doctor's words under the psychological influence of rushing to the doctor for a sudden illness. None of them were cured. Later, someone introduced me to Miaoshou Huatuo's clinic for medical treatment. Obviously Miaoshou Huatuo was the old military doctor in front of me. The patient recovered after only taking two courses of medicine. Pennant and so on.
"See, I'm not those liars." The old military doctor looked at He Baohong with a kind smile on his face, "Can you tell me how you feel?"
He Baohong blushed, after all, it was really hard to talk about it, so he faltered and talked about his painful feelings in the end.
"This kind of situation..." The old military doctor pondered for a while, "Take off your pants and let me have a look. According to your introduction, the situation seems to be more serious."
"Take off your pants?" He Baohong was startled, covering his belt with both hands, how could this be possible.
"Yes, if you don't take it off, how do I know that you have reached that level? It's not easy to prescribe the right medicine if you don't look at it." The old military doctor stroked his long beard with a fairy-like appearance.
He Baohong struggled for a while, finally gritted her teeth and took off her trousers.
"Yeah." The old military doctor just glanced at it, walked to the dilapidated cabinet and took out a bag of medicine from it.
"Old man, do you think my illness can be cured?" He Baohong quickly pulled up his pants, looked at the old military doctor with a flushed face, and his tone was full of expectation.
"It's possible, but it's more troublesome." The old military doctor raised his head and smiled, showing his broken teeth, "Fortunately, you met me, and I will treat this disease."
"Really?" He Baohong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had the refreshing feeling of drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day.
"Why should I lie to you?" The old military doctor didn't lift his head, took a pen to write something on the paper bag containing the medicine, flicked the pen after writing, and stuffed the dozen packs of medicine into He Baohong's arms: " Fry and drink, I wrote the specific method above, a total of 12 packs, 1200 yuan."
"It will be fine after eating?" Although the price is a bit expensive, as long as it can be cured, He Baohong will not care about these.
"This is a course of treatment. Come and check with me after you finish taking the medicine to see if you want to continue to strengthen the effect of the medicine." The old military doctor snatched the stack of red banknotes from He Baohong's hand, "Remember to go home now Eat, the sooner the better."
"Thank you." He Baohong went happily.
The sanctimonious old military doctor saw that the patient had left, and immediately put his legs on the table, took out the 1200 yuan from his pocket, looked at each one, and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
Another tall and thin figure came in at the door: "Is the boss here?"
Seeing another visitor coming to the door, the old military doctor immediately returned to a serious look, and quickly put his legs off the table: "Excuse me, are you a reporter or a patient?"
"How much did you charge that man just now?" Luo Yu leaned on the table and looked down at the old military doctor.
"My charge is very cheap. Just now, I charged the client 1200 yuan for a course of treatment. What can I do for you?" The old military doctor said kindly, "I have a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors, and I can cure it."
"1200." Luo Yu looked around the entire clinic, pouted, "1200 is enough, you can get out now."
"Huh?" The old military doctor didn't react for a while when he was getting older.
"From tomorrow onwards, you are not allowed to appear in Zhonghai again, do you understand?" Luo Yu stared up at the old military doctor with murderous eyes, "Otherwise, I guarantee that your body will be floating on the river the next day."
"You... how can you be so unreasonable." The old military doctor flicked his sleeves indignantly, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."
"I care about you." Luo Yu smiled evilly, grabbed the eaves of the table in front of the old military doctor with his left hand, and threw it aside forcefully. The huge solid wood table, which usually requires at least 3 people to lift, was taken by Luo Yu with one arm. It was easily thrown out, and smashed into the cement wall next to it with a bang, broken bricks fell down, dust floated everywhere, and the table seemed to be sunk in the wall and was still shaking.
"See? If I know that you are still in Zhonghai tomorrow, I will build you into this wall." Luo Yu said and walked away. He didn't know that He Baohong went home and took medicine for a long time, and found that he was not sick at all. Then when I came here to find the old military doctor to settle accounts, what kind of expression did I have when I found out that the building was empty.
It was an unexpected surprise to see He Baohong seeing a doctor today. Luo Yu was thinking about how to "unintentionally" reveal this matter while walking towards Shonan High School.
It was almost time to get off work, and there were obviously more vehicles on the street. The sound of brakes and horns of cars on the road kept coming and going, which made Luo Yu feel agitated.
Luo Yu was thinking of going to find out about the little ruffian and go home for dinner when his pupils constricted violently. A girl with a very innocent appearance was walking unhurriedly on the zebra crossing 20 meters away from him, but Luo Yu clearly saw that just tens of meters away from the girl, a red Xiali car seemed to have gone crazy and seemed to have missed the red light, and rushed over desperately. Hit the girl walking on the zebra crossing.
Chapter 161 You Can Get Out
The alleys are narrow and dilapidated, and they are completely unrenovated buildings in the old city. He Baohong comforted himself: "The high-ranking people live in seclusion among the common people."
According to the address on the note, He Baohong found the "special treatment for sexually transmitted diseases" sign hanging on the door of the house that could not be read.
He Baohong walked in, and the small room was separated by cloth curtains. An old man in his 60s with presbyopic glasses was sitting at his desk reading a newspaper. The paint on the wall had peeled off at some point. The gray concrete wall inside was exposed, and a few faded pennants were hung behind the old military doctor, and the words Miaoshouhuichun could be vaguely seen.
"Excuse me, are you an old military doctor?" He Baohong sat in front of the old man and asked.
The old man glanced at He Baohong through his glasses: "Are you a reporter or a patient?"
"I came to see the doctor because of the name." He Baohong said and put the small advertisement that he tore off the wall on the table.
"Oh." The old military doctor looked at the advertisement with his eyes closed, and immediately smiled, "Because the secret recipe handed down from the ancestors has cured many patients, reporters often come to interview during this period, and I am so annoying." Afraid that He Baohong would not believe it, the old man The military doctor hurriedly passed the newspaper in his hand to He Baohong's nose, and pointed to the gap between the newspaper with his withered fingers: "No, take a look."
Seeing that the old military doctor said that a reporter interviewed him, He Baohong immediately believed the old military doctor's words under the psychological influence of rushing to the doctor for a sudden illness. None of them were cured. Later, someone introduced me to Miaoshou Huatuo's clinic for medical treatment. Obviously Miaoshou Huatuo was the old military doctor in front of me. The patient recovered after only taking two courses of medicine. Pennant and so on.
"See, I'm not those liars." The old military doctor looked at He Baohong with a kind smile on his face, "Can you tell me how you feel?"
He Baohong blushed, after all, it was really hard to talk about it, so he faltered and talked about his painful feelings in the end.
"This kind of situation..." The old military doctor pondered for a while, "Take off your pants and let me have a look. According to your introduction, the situation seems to be more serious."
"Take off your pants?" He Baohong was startled, covering his belt with both hands, how could this be possible.
"Yes, if you don't take it off, how do I know that you have reached that level? It's not easy to prescribe the right medicine if you don't look at it." The old military doctor stroked his long beard with a fairy-like appearance.
He Baohong struggled for a while, finally gritted her teeth and took off her trousers.
"Yeah." The old military doctor just glanced at it, walked to the dilapidated cabinet and took out a bag of medicine from it.
"Old man, do you think my illness can be cured?" He Baohong quickly pulled up his pants, looked at the old military doctor with a flushed face, and his tone was full of expectation.
"It's possible, but it's more troublesome." The old military doctor raised his head and smiled, showing his broken teeth, "Fortunately, you met me, and I will treat this disease."
"Really?" He Baohong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had the refreshing feeling of drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day.
"Why should I lie to you?" The old military doctor didn't lift his head, took a pen to write something on the paper bag containing the medicine, flicked the pen after writing, and stuffed the dozen packs of medicine into He Baohong's arms: " Fry and drink, I wrote the specific method above, a total of 12 packs, 1200 yuan."
"It will be fine after eating?" Although the price is a bit expensive, as long as it can be cured, He Baohong will not care about these.
"This is a course of treatment. Come and check with me after you finish taking the medicine to see if you want to continue to strengthen the effect of the medicine." The old military doctor snatched the stack of red banknotes from He Baohong's hand, "Remember to go home now Eat, the sooner the better."
"Thank you." He Baohong went happily.
The sanctimonious old military doctor saw that the patient had left, and immediately put his legs on the table, took out the 1200 yuan from his pocket, looked at each one, and couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
Another tall and thin figure came in at the door: "Is the boss here?"
Seeing another visitor coming to the door, the old military doctor immediately returned to a serious look, and quickly put his legs off the table: "Excuse me, are you a reporter or a patient?"
"How much did you charge that man just now?" Luo Yu leaned on the table and looked down at the old military doctor.
"My charge is very cheap. Just now, I charged the client 1200 yuan for a course of treatment. What can I do for you?" The old military doctor said kindly, "I have a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors, and I can cure it."
"1200." Luo Yu looked around the entire clinic, pouted, "1200 is enough, you can get out now."
"Huh?" The old military doctor didn't react for a while when he was getting older.
"From tomorrow onwards, you are not allowed to appear in Zhonghai again, do you understand?" Luo Yu stared up at the old military doctor with murderous eyes, "Otherwise, I guarantee that your body will be floating on the river the next day."
"You... how can you be so unreasonable." The old military doctor flicked his sleeves indignantly, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."
"I care about you." Luo Yu smiled evilly, grabbed the eaves of the table in front of the old military doctor with his left hand, and threw it aside forcefully. The huge solid wood table, which usually requires at least 3 people to lift, was taken by Luo Yu with one arm. It was easily thrown out, and smashed into the cement wall next to it with a bang, broken bricks fell down, dust floated everywhere, and the table seemed to be sunk in the wall and was still shaking.
"See? If I know that you are still in Zhonghai tomorrow, I will build you into this wall." Luo Yu said and walked away. He didn't know that He Baohong went home and took medicine for a long time, and found that he was not sick at all. Then when I came here to find the old military doctor to settle accounts, what kind of expression did I have when I found out that the building was empty.
It was an unexpected surprise to see He Baohong seeing a doctor today. Luo Yu was thinking about how to "unintentionally" reveal this matter while walking towards Shonan High School.
It was almost time to get off work, and there were obviously more vehicles on the street. The sound of brakes and horns of cars on the road kept coming and going, which made Luo Yu feel agitated.
Luo Yu was thinking of going to find out about the little ruffian and go home for dinner when his pupils constricted violently. A girl with a very innocent appearance was walking unhurriedly on the zebra crossing 20 meters away from him, but Luo Yu clearly saw that just tens of meters away from the girl, a red Xiali car seemed to have gone crazy and seemed to have missed the red light, and rushed over desperately. Hit the girl walking on the zebra crossing.
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