The Beauty's Personal Doctor

In fact, moye doesn't have to scare Yang Shao at all. Fortunately, illness can take people's lives. All the men who come out to play understand it. The second generation of rich people like Yang Shao, who have high self-esteem, cherish their lives as much as gold. It's not easy for them to spend their whole life on a rich father, but they can't be wasted.

Moye will Yang Shao's white expression, a caring face: "how, think about it, as long as you agree to the above requirements, I can promise to help you cure, and, never worry about you."

"It's not easy to be born into a rich second generation. Why can't you live with yourself? Money, fame, chariots, beauties, and a life full of money, don't you have the slightest bit of nostalgia? "

Seeing that Yang Shao doesn't seem to want to open his mouth, moxie continues to bewitch him and hook his soul step by step. If you don't believe him, you won't compromise.

But I don't know, Yang Shao actually wants to promise moye, but his father Yang Mingsheng is really afraid that he can't pass.

Later, he simply thought that his father was such an only child, and he had to rely on his work to carry on his family. Without him, the Yang family's century old foundation would not have passed away. Sooner or later, they would have to change their surname.

Thinking about it, Yang Shao affirmed, "OK, great doctor. Just do as you say. The business is done! "

For this result, moxie didn't feel surprised at all, so he took paper, pen and seal from the counter and handed them to Yang Shao. Yang Shao bit his teeth, took the pen and paper, brushed several times, signed his name, and pressed his fingerprints.

Now he is depressed and wants to curse the street, but he opens his mouth and doesn't know who to curse. In the final analysis, it's all because of his selfish desire. If he could tighten his belt that night, how could it happen.

Yang Shao put away his worries for a while, and his face was full of expectant smiles. "Doctor moye, you see, can you help me now?"

Moye scratched his head and said strangely, "do you believe I can cure you?"

Yang Shaotou nodded desperately, like pounding garlic. "Of course I believe it. You're a miracle doctor!"

Then Yang Shao added: "if you really cure my illness, I will send a banner of" men's Gospel "to Huayu Hotel and hang it at the gate to ensure that there will be an endless stream of guests and break the threshold."

Moye is speechless. Is NIMA OK?

Shaking his head, he said to Yang Shao: "since that's the case, you can go to the toilet with me. I'll help you to see your condition..."

Yang Shao looked down at his crotch, and the embarrassing scene just appeared in front of him. Because of the particularity of his disease, he couldn't diagnose it in public. What's more, he was too small to handle it. So he said, "well, doctor, please first."

Before entering the toilet, Yang Shao arranged for his men to clear the toilet first, and left two people to guard at the door of the toilet. Mo Xie looked at his tossing and said sarcastically, "are you here to treat or eat for such a big show? And I'm not afraid of trouble? "

Yang Shao said with a smile, "it's all the same, it's all the same!"

"Virtue!"

Moye turned to be serious: "what are you doing, take off!"

Hua La, Yang Shao's real body showed up in front of him.

Only surprised people, moye subconsciously muttered: "toothpick also dare to come out to play?"

Instant let Yang Shao feel embarrassed, quickly cut off the topic, "miracle doctor, do you think it can be cured?"

In fact, his words, in a serious way, are a great challenge to moye's medical skills.

No diamond, no porcelain. Since moye dares to treat him, there are more than a hundred ways to make him return to normal.

However, moye now wants to find a way to get Yang Shao back to health, but he can't harm other girls everywhere as before. After thinking about it, moye has an idea in his heart.

With a glance, Yang Da Shao looked like a monkey. Moye coughed and laughed, "coughing, of course, it can be cured. I've decided to use the Nine Yang needling method to cure you! "

"Jiuyang acupuncture?" Yang Shao subconsciously protected his life. "No, you're not a miracle doctor. You're not going to put a needle into me, are you?"

Mo Yan smiled lightly. "Joyoung needles" is a unique acupuncture method created by my God physician. She used this door to learn Joyoung magic, and with the help of silver needles, she released the stench of gas that you buried there. Where do you say I should stand? If it's going to hit you in the head? Is there a stench in your head? What a joke

While talking, moye gave a look at the hands of Yang Shao and said sternly, "if you don't hold Yang Shao down, I'm going to have an injection!"

When Yang Shao saw that the momentum was not right, he put on his trousers and jumped to his feet and said, "I don't think who dares?"

As soon as they saw that the master was angry, all of them beat the drum of retreat. That's their parents. They offended him and even lost their jobs!

One of his subordinates said, "doctor, look at this...!"

Moxie back with a white eye, "is really a group of gavels, such small things, also need this doctor?"

With that, a big step directly ran to Yang Shao's body, aimed at his forehead, Bang is a punch, Yang Shao suddenly eyes, fell.

Moye just clapped his hands, one by one looked at many of the Yang family's men, a face can not see, "this is not done?"

Then he took out a sheepskin bag from his body and opened it. At the entrance of the bag were silver needles of various lengths. Inside the bag were all kinds of colorful pills.

Silver needle treatment, supplemented by pills to consolidate.

As long as it's not too serious, it's almost cured.

Of course, in moye's world, it's hard to know what kind of disease can be called stubborn disease. Fortunately, the disease is definitely not included, otherwise, he would not agree with Yang Shao. If you say it, the witchcraft poison that Miss Hanxi suffered from can be called stubborn disease.

Let's talk about Yang Shao. According to moye's plan, it's OK to treat the disease, but he will never recover. First, he wants to punish this evil. Second, he wants to make sure that he can accept it in his hands.

So, it's easy to do!

He only pricked the needle and sucked out the stench of his body, but as for the pills used for consolidation, they were not given to him all at once, but distributed in batches. In this way, the goal in his heart could be achieved.

At this time, moye had already held the silver needle and was sure of the position on Yang Shao's body. Then he went up

Next to a few men, see this scene, can't help but pain, "doctor, you won't make my young master disabled?"

"What's the difference between being disabled and not being disabled?" Moye despises Taoism.

"Haha, what the doctor said is very true." Many of his subordinates knew what they were suffering, and they felt their crotches and stood on the spot.

This, on the contrary, it's moye's turn to tease them, "do you want a shot?"

"No, no, no, no!" The men shook their heads.

Although they can't live Yang Shao's life, they can still get along with their ordinary family life by finding a woman to warm the bed. Don't want to be buried under moye's needle.

After a pause, moye took out three pills from the sheepskin bag and handed them to the gang, "here are three pills. When your young master wakes up, please give them to him. Let him take it three times in three days, and you can't find a woman in three days. It's better not to think about it. Otherwise, his stuff will be useless. "

After thinking about it, moye finally said, "and the pills I gave you this time can only last for one month. At the end of each month, you will get sick once. At that time, remember to ask him to ask me for them personally. There is no time for them to expire."

Finish saying, just throw the pill to that gang of hands, natural and unrestrained leave.