Seeing his daughter smiling so happily, Yang Jianfei also smiled from ear to ear and said, "I asked your sister-in-law to buy wine and meat. The meal will be ready later. Let us two brothers have a good drink!"
Fang Lin said: "Don't be in a hurry to eat or drink. Wait until I cure Yaoyao's illness and your legs first, and then get drunk."
"Well, once you're drunk, you'll rest. Once you're drunk, you'll rest." Yang Jianfei nodded repeatedly, but suddenly froze.
He raised his head and stared at Fang Lin: "What did you just say? Cure Yaoyao's disease and my leg?"
Fang Lin nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I came here specifically to treat you and Yaoyao."
Yang Jianfei looked a little weird, opened his mouth and said: "Brother, you mean, you treat us? Don't you ask a doctor to treat us?"
Fang Lin said: "Yes, I treat it. I am a Chinese medicine practitioner. Have you forgotten?"
When Fang Lin received the inheritance of Huilong Jue when he was in the field army, it was just because he had not long ago received the Huilong Jue and was not yet proficient in using the inherited medical skills.
However, he often showed his comrades in the company a few minor ailments such as headaches and fever.
Even Yang Jianfei's diarrhea at that time was cured by him combining medicine with weeds from around the army.
It can be said that in those short one or two months, Yang Jianfei and his group of comrades were the ones Fang Lin used to test medicines and hone his medical skills.
Later, Fang Lin and Yang Jianfei participated in the assessment of the Hidden Dragon Troops. Yang Jianfei broke his own leg in order to save Fang Lin, and Fang Lin blamed himself very much.
Later, he once wanted to find Yang Jianfei and use his medical skills to help Yang Jianfei heal his leg. However, due to the regulations and rules of the army, this matter was never possible.
Now that he saw Yang Jianfei, Fang Lin naturally wanted to heal his legs and let him regain health.
As for Yaoyao's illness, not to mention, the daughter of a comrade-in-arms is his own daughter, and he should try his best to cure her!
Yang Jianfei's impression of Fang Lin's medical skills was that it could only cure headaches and brain fever. He had some medical skills but was not very good. Hearing this, he couldn't help crying or laughing and said: "Brother, I know you are well-intentioned, but my leg has been damaged."
His muscles and bones were broken, his flesh and blood were completely necrotic, and he could not recover.
As for Yaoyao's disease, it is chronic renal failure. I have sent her to a large hospital for diagnosis. If she wants to be cured, the only way is a kidney transplant."
Fang Lin said: "Squad leader, don't worry, my medical skills are no longer the same as before. If you don't believe it, let me treat your legs first.
Anyway, your leg is lame. It's like treating a dead horse like a living horse. It doesn't matter if you let me try.
If I can cure your leg, what do you think about me treating Yaoyao?"
When Yang Jianfei saw that Fang Lin didn't seem to be joking, he became a little excited. He nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I will treat your leg. No matter whether it is cured or not, I will accept your love!"
While the two were talking in the room, a BMW GT ran over the stinky puddle from outside and stopped in the alley outside Yang Jianfei's house.
The car door opened, and a shirtless man in a jacket with tattoos on his arms came out of the cab.
With a cigarette in his mouth and a smile on his face, the man came to the side of Yang Jianfei's wife, Liu Shuqing.
"Hey, Sister Qing, the food is good today. We have meat and chicken."
Liu Shuqing glanced at the shirtless tattooed man with some disgust, moved a few steps to distance herself from him, then added seasonings to the pot and said: "Little boss, my man is at home, what can I do for you?"
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The shirtless man with tattoos sneered, took two steps closer to Liu Shuqing, and said, "What's wrong with your man at home? I'm your landlord, can't I just stand here for a while?"
Liu Shuqing's face darkened and she said nothing.
The shirtless man with tattoos threw away the cigarette butt, smiled and put his head next to the iron pot where the chicken was stewed, sniffed the aroma from the pot, and said with a smile: "Sister Qing, this pot of chicken smells so good, just like you, it makes people...
If you smell it, you won't be able to walk.
If I could just lick it and take a bite, I would feel so happy."
Liu Shuqing's face turned red. She didn't recognize the pun made by the shirtless man with tattoos. She was ashamed and angry for a moment.
But Liu Shuqing didn't dare to have an attack. This shirtless man with tattoos was named Huang Xinglong, and he was the young landlord of this row of shantytowns.
In the past two years, their family was still financially strapped, but they were still able to pay the rent on time.
But this year, my daughter Yaoyao got sick, and all her savings were spent on the hospital. She was often too poor to take the blame, and the rent was delayed again and again.
Now their family owes Huang Xinglong a total of three months' rent, totaling 1,200 yuan.
This also made the couple feel more and more embarrassed in front of Huang Xinglong and could not hold their heads high.
Really, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
In the past two months, Huang Xinglong had taken advantage of Yang Jianfei's absence more than once to hint and explicitly tell Liu Shuqing that he only needed to sleep with him for a few nights and he would not charge the rent.
Liu Shuqing was ashamed and angry, and couldn't help but warned in a deep voice: "Huang Xinglong, if you act like a gangster again, I will call my man out!" xdw8
"Just him? You tell him to come out!"
Huang Xinglong said unscrupulously: "How shameless is it to come out and ask him to pay my rent? He still wants to live in my house without paying every day?"
Liu Shuqing's face turned red to the roots of her ears. After all, her family still owed rent to others, so she was allowed to say whatever she wanted!
She took out a few pieces of money from her pocket, which was just over 300 yuan left after buying groceries.
Some people sorted out the money, and Liu Shuqing said: "Here are three hundred and fifty-two yuan and seven cents. I'll give it to you first."
For the rest, let’s wait a little longer, okay?”
Huang Xinglong snorted: "What about sending beggars? These are not enough for one month's rent."
Without accepting the money, Huang Xinglong turned his face towards Liu Shuqing and said, "Would you like to think about what I told you before?
Look at your family. The old one is lame, and the younger one has a fatal disease. What else is there to do in life?
Why don't you divorce Yang Laizi, forget it with me, and I'll take you to the hot and spicy food, what's wrong with that?"
Liu Shuqing's eyes were clear and she said resolutely: "Huang Xinglong, although we are poor, we live with backbone.
I just love my man, even if I have to live on the street with my man, I am willing to do so."
When Huang Xinglong saw that she was not getting enough, he became angry, reached out and grabbed Liu Shuqing's arm, and said angrily: "Are you still playing loyalty with me?
If you don't look in the mirror, are you worthy?
If it weren't for the fact that you are pretty, do you think I would be willing to stay here with you?
Let me tell you, you can either pay me all the rent today, or you can sleep with me to pay the rent!"
The two of them had talked in lowered voices before, avoiding Yang Jianfei inside, but now Huang Xinglong's anger surged, and he didn't care about it anymore, and his voice was raised a lot.
This chapter has been completed!