Chapter 699 Do you know how to beg me now? It’s too late!
The porridge was startled, and when he looked at it, he saw a man watching her excitedly.
It was yesterday she said that he asked him to go to the hospital for examination.
Seeing him, the porridge snorted lightly, "What are you looking for me."
The man wanted to cry without tears, and his eyes were full of despair. He also held a hospital's inspection report.
Yesterday he didn't believe the porridge. In order to hit her face, I went to the hospital early in the morning to check it early in the morning.
However, what I didn't expect was that the person who was beaten was actually him!
Stomach cancer.
He trembled: "The doctor said I had gastric cancer."
Having said that, his face was full of pain, and he just wanted to slap himself hard.
He took a deep breath and bowed deeply towards the porridge, "Thank you, the master, if it wasn't for your reminder, I would only notice it at all."
"The doctor said that it was timely, and there was a savings."
"Thank you so much."
During the talk, he couldn't wait to kneel down the porridge.
Congee porridge hurriedly lifted him.
Seeing him like this, I was embarrassed to show him his face.
Looking at him sympathy, saying, "It's okay, don't worry your uncle, just treat it well, the problem is not big."
"Hmm!" The man cried with a snot and tears. When he heard the porridge, he nodded hard.
What he thought of, he looked at the porridge a little bit: "That, you said yesterday, can you save me?"
Having said that he looked at the small bags of the porridge.
Although he still felt that a child was so incredible, but she just looked at his face and knew that he was sick.
Does that mean, her medicine is also very useful?
Thinking of this, he instantly ignited the hopes of light in his eyes.
Hearing the words, the porridge porridge touched his mouth, and said unhappy: "You know me now? It's late!"
Ye Fugui is also very face -to -face!
Hearing this, the man smiled and scratched his head embarrassed.
But for my own life, I still asked with my face: "It's not too late, how can I make money late?"
Say he took out a stack of money and stuffed it into the porridge.
"Master, here is 11,000. If you collect it, the extra 1,000 yuan is as a one -day interest money."
Hey? Can you earn a thousand more after a day?
The porridge seeing the money instantly, the wealth fans attached the body, and the little fat claws waved at the moment, "You are right, not too late!"
The corner of the mouth must be at the back of the ears, and it is not the same as the master of the master.
The corner of the man's mouth couldn't help but pumped it.
But also a little fortunate.
Fortunately, the little girl loves money, and he can find a chance to make up. If she doesn't like anything, then he really wants to worry.
"Come, sit down." Gelly greeted the porridge with a smile, "I'll give you the pulse."
Hearing that the man was a little surprised, would she still take the pulse?
However, thinking of the fortune -telling of porridge, he still sat down obediently.
Before the porridge stalls are opened, there are already guests who come to the door.
The surrounding peers cast her envy eyes.
Some people couldn't help but be surprised when they heard their conversation just now: "It's right this time?"
The man nodded and raised his report form.
"Yeah, it's really a god."
The person who was close to the side came to see the fun, and the report on his hand looked at it for a while.
There is also a stamp of the hospital underneath that can't be fake.
Looking at the porridge's eyes for a while, the eyes were even more shocked.
This little girl's ability is really amazing!
It's incredible.
"Master, how much money do you pay at a time?" The stall owner came over and asked.
The porridge lifts out two fat fingers, "also two pieces."
So cheap ?!
Everyone was happy, and immediately lined up again.
It is only two dollars, and now it is more than that in the hospital.
This little girl is still so powerful, just doing charity.
At the moment, they were so excited that they were busy lining up. When there were guests on the booth, they simply let the guests self -help.
I'm afraid I will go from the beginning.
Just the latter guys, let alone help him occupy the place. I'm afraid that as soon as he leaves, he will immediately make up for it.
Can't believe it.
Their reaction was also curious with other guests.
Find someone to inquire about what is going on.
Listening to their paintings and painting, they also came interested in an instant, followed by lining up.
It didn't take long to become a long line, and the people who just came here thought that there was delicious food here.
When I was following, I was aggressive to calculate a hexagram.
But let alone, this little girl is really accurate.
Master Grandpa looked at this scene and smiled well.
Don't forget to remind the porridge: "Remember to let them go to Sanqing Guanxiang."
Yes.
When I patted my head, I suddenly thought of this, and hurriedly shouted: "I think I can go to our Sanqing Guan to worship, we can look at it."
The little girl sounded milk, but she was very penetrating. Everyone who lined up heard it.
For a while, I started to check where San Qingguan was.
Qin Yan looked beside him, thinking about it, and suddenly stepped away.
After a few minutes, he returned again.
There is still a small whiteboard in your hand.
He bent over and wrote the three characters "Sanqing Guan" on it, with an address below, placed next to the porridge.
Seeing this, the porridge's eyes brightened, and he gave his thumbs up, "Dad is really smart!"
So she doesn't need to talk about it alone.
Qin Yan touched her head and said, "I found someone to make a business card, and sent it for a while. It can be sent to them directly."
Hearing the words, the eyes of porridge are brighter.
She knows what the business card is.
When Dad took her to dinner, I often saw them sending business cards.
In her heart, business card is the symbol of the big boss!
Thinking of this, there was light in the eyes of porridge.
I don't understand the weird thoughts of the little girl, Qin Yan rubbed her head with funnyly.
The porridge grinned and smiled at him, bowed his head and continued to count on the fortune.
Sure enough, with this eye -catching whiteboard, many people saw a few words in Sanqing Guan at a glance.
It didn't take long for Sanqing Guan's reputation to spread.
The status of San Qingguan in the Taoist view is already very high, but in recent years, it has not been moved.
An older generation remembers.
Hearing this name again, San Qingguan was dug out by their memory.
Feeling that the merit on his body was slowly increasing, the ancestor laughed happier.
Sure enough, it was right to rely on the little girl!
It is, a person with a Danger Lang suddenly came over.
Step on the stall of the porridge, holding the root of the dog's tail in his mouth.
Chapter completed!