"Isn't this bad? I have seen many doctors over the years and spent more than 100,000 yuan, but nothing has been cured."
"I treat illnesses and save people not for money."
"Are you a saint?"
Yang Wei didn't know Su Li very well. Is there such a good person in the world?
"I'm not a saint either. When I treat illnesses, I only look at one word: fate."
"puff!"
Yang Wei was shocked by Su Li's remarks.
"As promised in advance, if you want to treat Mr. Yang, you will need to open your abdomen."
"Well, I'm afraid you'll pierce it wrongly through my clothes."
There is nothing to say about this, Yang Wei understands.
"Besides, after I treat Mr. Yang, you have to tell me what happened recently."
Yang Wei was stunned and looked at Su Li's clear eyes, full of sincerity.
Does he really want to help himself?
"Okay, but if you can't be cured, then I can choose not to say anything, right?"
"OK!"
"Then what do I need to prepare?"
"I can start treatment after I disinfect the silver needle. Do you have alcohol at home?"
"have!"
While Su Li was disinfecting the silver needle, Yang Wei went to take a shower.
When she came out again, she put on a set of black pajamas, with a charming fragrance.
"Ahem, the pants you just wore were too close together. Wearing looser pajamas should help with the treatment, right?"
Looking at Su Li's eyes, Yang Wei explained.
"Well, this is indeed better."
Su Li's nosebleed was almost coming out.
Yang Wei's relaxed posture after taking a bath can be said to have reached the extreme!
You can clearly see the bulges on the clothes.
Mudd!
In fact, Yang Wei didn't know why she was crazy, so she chose to take a shower and change into pajamas at this time.
It's like a girl who brings her boyfriend home and can't wait to show him her figure.
"Just lie flat on the sofa."
Under Su Li's guidance, Yang Wei lay down and opened her clothes.
"Mr. Yang, it may hurt a little, please bear with it."
Waves of fragrance entered Su Li's mind through his nose.
She clearly didn't wear perfume.
Soon Su Li realized that it was not perfume, but Yang Wei's innate body fragrance!
"Oh my god! This woman's skin is as white as a tender lotus root, and she also has body fragrance. She is really evil!"
After sighing, Su Li concentrated his mind and inserted a few silver needles into Yang Wei's lower abdominal acupuncture points.
Yang Wei felt a numbness and warmth, and felt particularly comfortable.
She couldn't describe this feeling, but it was very good.
In about ten minutes, Su Li removed all the silver needles.
Yang Wei felt very warm in her belly.
at the same time……
"ah!"
This familiar feeling came over her, and she quickly got up and ran to the bedroom.
The eldest aunt appeared like a tidal wave. She had not seen this situation for who knows how many years.
After tidying up in the bedroom for ten minutes, she came out.
At this time, her cheeks were red.
After all, the most shy side of me was seen by Su Li.
It will no longer be possible to act coldly in front of him.
"Su Li, I'm sorry for embarrassing you."
"Mr. Yang, you're welcome. As a doctor, I've seen too many special situations."
Su Li took the initiative to explain, resolving Yang Wei's embarrassment and making her feel better.
"Well, as long as you don't mind, is my illness completely cured?"
"It's almost the same, but you still need to take some Chinese medicine to continue conditioning. I will leave the prescription later and go to the Chinese medicine store to buy the medicine and cook it back."
"Well, thank you, Doctor Su!"
Yang Wei smiled sincerely.
"Well, Mr. Yang, you're really welcome."
"Hey, you cured me and you didn't charge for it. I feel like you are at a disadvantage, and I'm very sorry."
"Hehe, actually I didn't suffer much at all. I just took advantage of this."
Su Li smiled evilly and said.
"puff!"
I knew Su Li was joking, but looking at his evil expression, I always felt cheap.
"Mr. Yang, it's time for you to explain the matter to me."
Su Li reminded.
"Su Li, I'm one year older than you, just call me Sister Xiaowei."
"Okay, Sister Xiaowei."
"Actually, I have nothing to do. It's just that my adoptive parents need money, so I borrowed 100,000 from the Qinghuo Gang..."
Yang Wei agreed to Su Li and naturally explained what happened.
It turned out that she was an orphan and had been adopted since she was a child. In the past two months, her adoptive parents had taken more than 300,000 yuan from her and emptied her savings. As a last resort, she had to borrow money.
usury.
The adoptive parents were like an invincible hole. Before the loan shark was repaid, they continued to call her to ask for money.
Moreover, the money her adoptive parents asked for was not for medical treatment or emergency relief, but purely for playing mahjong or eating, drinking and having fun.
"Sister Xiaowei, if your adoptive parents do this, are you willing to continue giving money?"
Su Li was also helpless, faced with such two parents who had the grace to raise him.
"It won't work if you don't pay. They are all private loans. If you don't pay back the money, the other party's methods will be more ruthless, and they may even kill people."
When talking about adoptive parents, Yang Wei looked very disappointed.
Every family has a hard-to-recite scripture. On weekdays, she is the strategizing general manager of the company and an urban white-collar beauty.
Who would have thought that under this glamorous appearance, she didn't even have five hundred yuan on her.
"Your parents called you again tonight to ask for money?"
"Yes, my mother just told me that my father went drinking and smashed a wine cabinet in the store. He has to pay 30,000 yuan. If he can't get the money, he will chop off my father's hands."
"Huh? Is it so serious? How dare the store do this?"
"Actually, I know there is no such thing. This is just my mother's way of asking me for money."
"Okay...Sister Xiaowei, it's really difficult for you."
This sound was too unpleasant to hear, and Yang Wei shed tears unsatisfied.
She never told anyone about her family affairs, fearing that she would not be able to bear the collapse.
"Woooooooo..."
Finally, her tears could no longer be held back, and she sobbed and cried.
"Excuse me."
Su Li wanted to reach out and hug her, to comfort her.
But Yang Wei reacted quickly, took a sharp breath, and her sobbing stopped abruptly.
"It doesn't matter. I feel a lot more relaxed after talking about it. Life has to go on."
Yang Wei felt that she was very lucky. When she was at the KTV just now, she had a temper tantrum because of the pressure from her parents and the coercion of the Qinghuo Gang.
If Su Li hadn't helped her treat a series of symptoms caused by palace cold, she might not have been able to overcome this hurdle.
Looking at the smiling Yang Wei, Su Li suddenly felt distressed.
Why does such a beautiful girl have to endure so many things?
"Sister Xiaowei, why didn't you tell Mr. Ye about this?"
"Qingcheng is my good sister. We have known each other since high school. Now the company is starting up. I don't want to affect her because of my affairs. Besides, I have the ability to repay these things."
"But you only have two to three hundred yuan now. Whether you can survive until your salary is paid is still one thing."
Su Li said, taking out a stack of money from his pocket: "Sister Xiaowei, I will lend you the bonus I paid today. I won't need the money anyway."
Looking at the money handed over by Su Li, Yang Wei fell silent, her eyes turning red again...