Super little doctor

"What, you dare to let us sit outside. Who do you think we are?"

As soon as the man heard the waiter's words, his face immediately became angry. He looked at the front desk and continued to yell: "I don't care. You should give me a box anyway."

"I'm really sorry, sir. The box is really gone. Otherwise, wait a moment. Maybe some guests will leave. We'll arrange another box for you."

Watching the man who killed Matt get angry, the front desk attendant continues to apologize.

Another waiter, who was swiping his card, was also attracted by the man who killed Matt, and his action slowed down.

"Beauty, can you hurry up, my friend is waiting for me, and I have to go back to the box to eat."

Looking at the beauty at the front desk for a long time did not put the card into the POS machine, Li San Dou urged.

As for the man who killed Matt and the six or seven men and women who ate on one side, it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't have any mind to pay attention to it.

"Well, sir, please enter the password."

Urged by the white haired man, the waiter quickly inserted the bank card into the POS machine, and then asked the white haired man to input the password on it.

In the words of the waiter, Li Sandou reached over to enter the password.

"I don't think you want to open this farmhouse. If you don't have a box, you have to spare a box for me. Otherwise, I'll tear down your farmhouse."

On this side, the man who killed Matt was still talking and threatening with anger.

"I'm really sorry, sir. There is really no free box for the moment. Please wait a moment. There will be a free box soon."

After the waiter apologized again, he quickly and quietly sent a message to the boss of Nongjiale, asking the boss to come here to deal with the business.

"Ha ha."

Li Sandao couldn't help laughing at the man who killed Matt.

These practitioners are usually arrogant and domineering. They may be a little bit restrained in front of other practitioners. But in front of ordinary people, especially the ordinary people in the countryside, they are a bully. They think they are bullied. Everyone wants to surround them. If they don't agree with them, they will threaten each other.

"Your card, sir. Please sign here."

At this time, another waiter handed the bank card and a piece of paper from the POS machine.

All of a sudden, Li Sandou took the bank card and quickly scribbled his name on the note with a ballpoint pen.

"Xiaomei, what's the matter?"

At this time, there was an anxious and clear voice outside.

A 26-7-year-old woman, wearing high-heeled shoes and tight jeans, standing about 1.73 meters, with a head to shoulder curly hair, showing a capable and charming temperament, anxiously pedals her high-heeled shoes from the outside and walks towards the front desk.

Li Sandou, who just loaded his bank card into his wallet, was slightly surprised by the beauty in front of him.

The other side's figure is tall. Under the tall figure, the delicate melon face is more eye-catching, especially the pair of eyes with a trace of charm under the thin curly eyelashes.

Just like this, Li Sandou didn't step up at the first time. Instead, he intended to stay here to see the development of the situation. He wanted to see how the six or seven practitioners, especially the man who killed Matt, treat the boss who just came.

"Mr. an, you are here. The thing is, there is no box. They insist that we make a box for them. Otherwise, they will tear down our farmhouse."

As soon as Xiaomei's waiter saw the 267 woman coming, she quickly went to the front Commissar.

Because this 267 year old woman is Anya, the owner of the farmhouse.

The waiters of Xiaomei don't know much about Anya, but they know that the other party still has a little influence in the local area. Usually, some guests from the town or Jingcheng, whether dignitaries or others, don't dare to make trouble here. They want to give Anya a a third of face.

For this reason, this is also the reason why she sent a short message to Anya, the boss, and asked her to come back to deal with it.

"Beauty, you are the boss of this farmhouse. Please arrange a box for us to have dinner. Otherwise, I don't care if you are a beauty. I will be rude to you as well."

The man who killed Matt turned and looked at Anya angrily.

"Wait, sir."

Anya not humble back to a sentence, turned to look at the waiter Xiaomei asked: "Xiaomei, really no box?"

"Mr. an, there is really no empty box."

Xiaomei's waiter replied, then pointed to a white haired man next to her and continued: "the last empty box 8 was taken by this gentleman."

Whoo!As a result of Xiaomei's words, Anya and the man who killed Matt, as well as six or seven men and women nearby, can't help looking at the white haired man.

For a moment, they were surprised by the white haired man's shape.

The white haired man had white hair. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, and there was no one or two pieces of clothing.

Moreover, the other side's not surprising face, as well as the skin color, gives people a feeling that the white haired man is a genuine farmer.

"Ha ha..."

For everyone's eyes focused on his body, Li Sandou just showed a faint smile, did not step up, still standing here.

"Box eight, very good."

At this time, shamat looked at the white haired man and showed his disdain. After muttering, he immediately looked at the farmhouse owner Anya and said, "just give me his box 8. Anyway, he's a farmer and let him move out to eat."

"Sir, I can help you with your proposal. As for whether the other party is willing or not, it's not something I can control."

Anya replied to the man who killed Matt. Looking at the white haired man in front of him, she apologized and asked, "this gentleman, I don't know if you can let out box 8. I can give you box 8 free of charge. Everything is free."

"If I have money, I don't have to pay for it. I won't let the box out. You'd better let them eat outside. They really don't want to eat outside. They can go to other places to eat. Qingmu town is not the only place to eat."

At the moment, Li Sandou couldn't help laughing and answering the boss's words.

Don't mention the six or seven practitioners. Even if Laozi comes, don't expect him to let out box 8.

"Boy, it's your honor for me to ask you to give us the box. Don't be shameless. I need to take tough measures against you, a farmer."

Not to talk to the owner of farmhouse, the man who killed Matt turned to look at the white haired man and coldly threatened.