The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 247
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In order to prevent some people from thinking of getting something for nothing and unnecessary troubles, Mi Congcong told Xiao Can everything he could think of, and Xiao Can wrote it down carefully.

"Girl, I will definitely do what you said!" At this moment, Xiao Can was grateful for her decision to stay.

The reason why he studied medicine back then was to treat all the poor people in the world who couldn't see a doctor, so that they would not follow in the footsteps of his parents and elder brother, who died because of looking down on a doctor.

But when he really learned something, he realized how naive his original thoughts were. He couldn't even support himself, so what would he use to save others?

But now the girl puts the opportunity in front of him, allowing him to realize his wish, how can he reject such an opportunity?

In order to find good and cheap medicinal materials, Mi Congcong personally approached Master Pan. Master Pan was very loyal, and when he heard that Mi Congcong opened the clinic to help the poor, he immediately agreed to give Mi Congcong the best discount. The price of purchase.

With the source of goods, it is the pavement of the medical center.

Because it is not for profit, this shop does not need to be found in the downtown area, Gu Ziang quickly found out that there are many vacant shops on Xieyang Street.

This Xieyang Street is an old street that used to be prosperous, but it has become depressed in recent years. There are many vacant shops. In the hall, there is a well in the back hall of one of the pavements, which is convenient for water. If it is suitable, the three pavements can be opened.

Gu Ziang asked Mi Congcong for instructions after choosing the location of the shop. Mi Congcong saw that the location of the shop was good, only one stove had to be relocated, and there were no other major problems, so he asked Gu Ziang to book the shop.

Mi Congcong suggested that Xiao Can use the two shops as a medical center, and ask craftsmen to use wooden boards to divide the other room into a small room for patients who are too ill to be moved. When Xiao Can heard this, he immediately thought it was a good idea, so he The police started work.

Three days later, Mi Congcong went to Zhao's house on time for Zhao Youchang's follow-up visit, and this time Xiao Can came with him.

After taking Mi Congcong's medicine, Zhao Youchang got better. His fever subsided, but he still had some cough.

"Ms. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, this is Dr. Xiao. Dr. Xiao is going to open a medical clinic on Xieyang Street. It will open in half a month. If you need anything in the future, you can go to the medical clinic to find Dr. Xiao." Before leaving, Mi Congcong He said to Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhou: "If you have time, tell the folks in the village that the consultation fee will be waived when you go to Dr. Xiao's medical center, and the medicine is not expensive."

As soon as Mi Congcong and Xiao Can left, Aunt Zhao went out to tell the folks in Leping Village the good news.

After feeding her son the medicine, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly picked up a piece of pastry that Mi Congcong brought from the teahouse and stuffed it into his son's mouth.

"It's delicious!" Zhao Youchang took out a piece from the paper bag and brought it to Zhou's mouth: "Mother, you can eat it too!"

Just as Mrs. Zhou was about to speak, the cake had already been stuffed into his mouth by his son, and he couldn't help chewing and scolding: "You child!"

"Mother, this Master Mi Xian is really a good person!" Zhao Youchang said with his eyes wide open.

Master Mixian not only looks good, but also cured his illness, and gave them two packs of pastries and a big bone with a lot of meat. He hasn't tasted meat for a long time!

Aunt Zhao, who came back from the outside, couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "Chang'er, we have to remember how kind he is to us."

"Grandma, I remember!" Zhao Youchang nodded seriously and said, "When Dad comes back, I will tell Dad that Master Mixian saved me, and we must repay Master Mixian!"

Hearing this, Aunt Zhao and Mrs. Zhou laughed in relief.

"Grandma, come and taste this pastry too, it smells like lotus root." Zhao Youchang said as he was about to get out of bed.

Aunt Zhao said "Ouch", and hurried over, "This disease is just getting better, don't let it go... um..."

Before Mrs. Zhao could finish her sentence, her grandson stuffed her with a piece of pastry. Seeing the triumphant smile on her grandson's face, she was angry and funny at the same time.

It was Xiao Can who went to see Zhao Youchang again, and Mi Congcong's "Gu's Ghostbusters" received a few business deals, and she also became busy.

Mi Congcong didn't stay home all day, Lou Chenxiao had a problem.

That day Mi Congcong returned to Huafu Street after it was dark, freshened up, ate and went to the study to read, Lou Chenxiao hugged a large stack of papers and went into the study unhappily.

"What is this?" Mi Congcong raised his head from the book.

"See for yourself." He snorted coldly.

Mi Congcong took it over suspiciously, and found that it was the first draft of the album that she had spared time to draw a few days ago.

"My studio is about to be ruined by customers, when will you have time to finish these manuscripts? There are no texts yet!" He said angrily.

uh~~
Well, it was her fault, she really forgot about it.

She really didn't expect that the albums she drew were so popular that they were all sold out!
"Okay, I'll sort out these drafts tonight." Mi Congcong said as he put away the medical books in his hand and began to sort out these drafts.

Lou Chenxiao sat opposite her and looked at her, and slowly, at some point, he moved to the chair next to her.

While flipping through the sketches, she was thinking, occasionally writing a few paragraphs of text, sometimes frowning slightly in thought, and sometimes lighting up her eyes and writing quickly.

Lou Chenxiao himself didn't know that one day he would be deeply fascinated by a woman's every move, every frown and smile.

I don't know how long it took for Mi Congcong to polish the painting with the text. When he saw the part of Mi Congcong's brush, Lou Chenxiao's handsome face darkened: "Daughter-in-law, you seem to be very fond of human body parts." familiar."

Hearing his strange voice, Mi Congcong raised his head and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Are you not familiar with human body parts?"

This guy has been in Hualou for many years, and all he watches are live-action versions, but she only occasionally watches a few episodes of those movies, how can she be familiar with him?
Hearing this, Lou Chenxiao immediately sounded the alarm: "Daughter-in-law, I admit that I have seen many women, but I swear, I have never touched them!"

"Never touched it?!" Mi Congcong's lips curled into a dangerous smile that Lou Chenxiao felt was very dangerous, and the tip of his pen tapped on his left arm: "Have you ever hugged Miss Hongyu with this hand?"

"And this!" She tapped his pen on his chest: "Do you dare to say that Miss Ying'er has never been lying here?"

In a hurry, Lou Chenxiao grabbed her hand holding the pen: "Daughter-in-law, what I said is not what you think!"

"What kind of touch do you think I'm thinking of?" She asked with a half-smile.

Lou Chenxiao choked, just when Mi Congcong thought that he would run away as soon as he mentioned this like before, but he didn't want him to hug her up directly.

Mi Congcong was surprised: "Lou Chenxiao, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)