Han Dongmei stared blankly at the glass of water on the table.
Sheng Fangting looked at the glass of water on the table with anger on his face.
Ye Dong smiled, looked at the two beauties with completely different expressions, smiled, and looked down at the time.
Ye Dong's actions fell into the eyes of Han Dongmei. As if she was electrocuted, Han Dongmei reached out to pick up the glass of water, raised her head, and drank all the water in one breath.
"Dongmei!" Sheng Fangting gasped and wanted to stop her, but found that it was already too late.
Han Dongmei gently placed the empty cup on the table, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably twice. Suddenly, a cold feeling came from her stomach, and Han Dongmei couldn't help but shiver.
This chill rose up from her stomach and began to spread throughout her body. Han Dongmei felt that there was an inexplicable ice knot in her stomach, and the bone-chilling chill made her whole body tremble.
"Dongmei, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Fangting exclaimed and reached out to help her trembling best friend. But who knew that as soon as her hand grabbed Han Dongmei's shoulder, she suddenly retracted it.
"Dongmei, why are you so cold? It's colder than ice." Sheng Fangting looked at his best friend in shock.
At this time, Han Dongmei's eyebrows and eyelashes were already covered with hoarfrost. What was even more shocking was that her sparse hair was all broken off close to her scalp.
"Ye Dong, what did you do to Dongmei?" Sheng Fangting said angrily: "It must be the glass of water just now. Ye Dong, what do you want to do to Dongmei?"
"I'm treating Sister Dongmei." Ye Dong leaned against the wall lazily, looked at Sheng Fangting with a half-smile and said, "Do you think I really just came to see you drinking coffee? Do you think I'm just a person?"
A great doctor sitting in the infirmary of the High School Affiliated to the High School comes here just to drink a glass of water? You are wrong."
"This glass of water is the prescription I gave Sister Dongmei." Ye Dong said: "Sister Dongmei's disease is actually not AIDS at all. Since she has AIDS, her body
How can there be any reason for burning boils?"
Sheng Fangting frowned and asked: "You said Dongmei was not suffering from AIDS, but her ex-husband Bai Guilin kept saying that he was infected with AIDS. He forced Dongmei to have sex with her.
Because of the relationship, the AIDS virus was naturally transmitted to Dongmei."
Suddenly, Sheng Fangting seemed to suddenly remember something. He couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes. He looked at Ye Dong and said, "Do you mean that Bai Guilin is not infected with AIDS at all?"
Ye Dong nodded and said: "Yes, in fact, Sister Dongmei's ex-husband is not infected with AIDS at all, or in other words, her ex-husband is infected with a type of AIDS that looks very much like AIDS
Virus."
"So Dongmei can still be saved?"
"If she can't be saved, I won't save her."
"How do you save me? What do you use to save me? Just rely on that glass of water?"
"Yes, with this glass of water, I can make Sister Dongmei's body eliminate more than 80% of the toxins."
Ye Dong stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Dongmei, who was as cold as an ice sculpture, "If you don't believe it, you can go behind Sister Dongmei and have a look yourself."
Sheng Fangting walked around behind Han Dongmei dubiously, and at this moment, coincidentally, the fire boil on Han Dongmei's back, which was the size of a pigeon egg, fell to the ground with a splat.
In fact, Han Dongmei has a fever constitution, and she was infected with a fever virus. The heat caused her body temperature to be several degrees higher than that of ordinary people.
When Ye Dong saw Han Dongmei for the first time, he opened his eyes. He looked at Qin Chu. What was floating in Han Dongmei's body was blue disease energy.
Therefore, when hearing Han Dongmei say that she was infected with AIDS, Ye Dong just smiled lightly.
In the past, Ye Dong could only temporarily suppress the blue disease energy, but since returning from Laoshan District, the vitality in Ye Dong's body has increased by leaps and bounds, and he can slowly expel the blue disease energy from the infected person's body.
Of course, it takes time to leave the body.
The glass of water Ye Dong asked Han Dongmei to drink had a rice-sized vitality crystal added to it, and it was a water-character vitality crystal.
The vitality crystal entered Han Dongmei's body, and under Ye Dong's control, it spread in Han Dongmei's body. This was the scene where Han Dongmei's whole body was trembling just now.
At this moment, Han Dongmei's eyebrows and eyelashes were frosted, her hair was all broken, and her whole body seemed to be covered with frost and snow.
Only half a minute later, the frost on Han Dongmei's eyelashes began to melt.
After a while, the color of her face returned to normal.
What was even more shocking was that thick, oily black hair began to grow on her bald head. It grew several inches long before it stopped growing.
Seeing the frost and snow on Han Dongmei's body slowly melting away, Sheng Fangting walked up to her and reached out to hold Han Dongmei's hand. "Dongmei, how do you feel now? You almost scared me to death just now. I thought you were
It will turn into an ice sculpture."
"Fang Ting, I feel now... I feel extremely comfortable all over my body." Han Dongmei said, feeling the changes on her body carefully.
Suddenly, her expression changed and her stomach growled, "No, Fang Ting, I have to go to the bathroom. Please stay and thank Director Ye for me. I'll be back soon."
After saying that, Han Dongmei quickly ran out of the private room.
Sheng Fangting looked back at Ye Dong, who nodded, "Go and see your best friend. I believe that after the diarrhea, the toxins in her body will be almost eliminated. From now on, she will come to my place once a week.
After a month, her illness will naturally recover."
Sheng Fangting nodded solemnly, "Xiaoye, thank you so much."
Ye Dong shook his head, "It's nothing. You can go take care of Sister Dongmei. I'll leave first. If she feels any discomfort, you can call me."
After saying that, Ye Dong took a step ahead of Fang Ting and left the private room.
Looking at the back of Ye Dong leaving casually, Sheng Fangting felt a little guilty in his heart. Ye Dong had healed Shuoshuo again and again, healed his best friend, and saved Shuoshuo's father's life, but he seemed to have never been there before.
I didn't pay even one consultation fee.
Sheng Fangting, Sheng Fangting, this favor is getting bigger and bigger.
Ye Dong left the coffee shop and walked towards the school gate opposite. However, not far after he walked out, he met an acquaintance.
"Hello, Mr. Ye, long time no see."
Ye Dong took a closer look and saw that it was Zhao Qianjun, the driver of Liu Xiaolan's aunt's family.
"It's Xiao Zhao. Long time no see. How are sister Wanqing and auntie?" Ye Dong asked with a smile.
"Well, Mr. Ye, I resigned from Mr. Mu's job a long time ago, and I haven't seen Miss and Mrs. Wanqing for a long time." Zhao Qianjun said apologetically.
"What happened? Didn't you do a good job at Sister Wanqing's house? Why did you suddenly resign?" Ye Dong asked curiously.
To be honest, the only bodyguard Ye Dong has taken a liking to in Leshan for so long is Zhao Qianjun.
At the beginning, when he first saw Zhao Qianjun at Mu Wanqing's house, Ye Dong could tell that his combat power had reached the peak of a first-level combatant, and now it seemed that he had broken through again.
Zhao Qianjun looked unshaven at the moment and his eyes were a little haggard. He and Ye Dong came to the shade of a tree together.
Sighing, he said: "Actually, I don't want to drag down Mr. Mu's family anymore. Two years ago, in order to treat my wife's illness, I borrowed 500,000 yuan from Mr. Mu. Later, I willingly gave him
My husband and his family have been working as a driver and bodyguard for two years. Normally, we have not repaid the favor, but a few days ago, my wife relapsed and was afraid that she would die soon. I quit my job and planned to go home to take care of my wife.
These last few days.”
Hearing what Zhao Qianjun said, Ye Dong felt more and more that this Zhao Qianjun was a person who valued love and justice. He asked, "What disease does your wife have? Is it serious?"
"My wife has liver cancer... late stage." Zhao Qianjun inserted ten fingers into his messy hair, with a look of pain on his face.
"It turns out it's liver disease. It's not a big deal. Take me to your house to have a look." Ye Dong said.
"But, Director Ye, liver disease is easily contagious, so you'd better not go. In order to prevent the liver disease from being transmitted to me, my wife locked herself in the room alone, and I was not even allowed to enter the room," Zhao Qianjun said.
Ye Dong waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, you also know that I am a doctor, and also a miracle doctor. Sister Wanqing's illness was cured by me, you also know this. Maybe I went to your house,
The miracle of rejuvenation can really cure your wife's illness."
Of course Zhao Qianjun understood Ye Dong's good intentions, but could his wife's disease really be cured? Zhao Qianjun no longer had any hope.
The two walked side by side through the long and narrow alley until they arrived at the door of Zhao Qianjun's house.
It turns out that Zhao Qianjun's home is a small courtyard near the Affiliated Middle School. It is surrounded by high-rise buildings, surrounding this small courtyard in the center. The citizens living in the small courtyard have very little daylight all year round.
It was already noon. When the two of them arrived at Zhao Qianjun's house, Zhao Qianjun's wife was cooking. From time to time, several women's coughs could be heard in the kitchen.
"Cuihua, I have told you so many times that I will be the one to cook after dinner. Look at you. Come out quickly. Don't be tired." Zhao Qianjun rushed into the kitchen and looked at a girl with a pretty face.
The woman pushed out.
"Brother Qianjun, there are guests at home, and you don't let them sit in the house." Wang Cuihua complained to her husband as she took off her apron.
Zhao Qianjun reached out and took the apron from his wife, tied it around his waist, and said apologetically to Ye Dong: "Young Master Ye, please go sit in the room first. The vegetables in the pot are almost mushy. Let me finish frying them first.
"
Ye Dong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go and do your work."
Ye Dong walked into the house without warning, and happened to see Zhao Qianjun's wife Wang Cuihua, wearing a white mask on her nose and disposable plastic gloves on her hands, making tea.
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Fifth update, I will definitely finish it before 20 o'clock!
