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"Forget it! Damn it! If you dare to harm me, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
After struggling for a long time, his desire to survive was still better. After all, the feeling of living a life worse than death was really too crushing. Sun Desheng fiercely threatened, pointed the medicine bottle into his mouth, and poured some f * cking medicinal liquid into it.
When the liquid entered his throat, it felt bitter and bitter. It was as if he had swallowed a bitter melon. It made Sun Desheng feel nauseous and wanted to spit it out.
"It won't work if I don't swallow it."
Seeing Sun Desheng's action, Ye Mo said slowly.
Sun Desheng angrily glared at Ye Mo when he heard this. He forcefully endured the overwhelming pain in his stomach and swallowed the medicine that was so bitter that it made people laugh. He immediately felt his throat become hot and hot. He could not help but hold onto the wall and retch.
Ye Mo stood to the side and watched Sun Desheng suffer just like that. He shook his head from time to time, looking as if it was really not easy for him.
Sun Desheng took a long time to recover from the feeling of seeing a ghost. His mouth was still bitter and his saliva was bitter.
Damn it, it was so damn bitter!
Wait a minute, this kid wasn't trying to make fun of me, was he?
Sun Desheng suddenly thought of this possibility, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. Suddenly, a wave of desire rose up. Just as he was about to teach this kid a lesson, he felt that the originally congested chest seemed to have suddenly opened up. That suffocating feeling disappeared all of a sudden, and his breathing became much smoother all of a sudden. Fresh air rushed into his heart, and Sun Desheng's expression suddenly became better.
"This... This..."
The sudden change made Sun Desheng feel a little disbelief. His body suddenly became unfamiliar. Every breath he took felt light and light. His body also seemed to have been reborn.
"This medicine is actually real. So this is the real... healthy feeling?!"
Sun Desheng greedily pressed the air. It was as if a creature in water suddenly jumped to the ground. It was as if it had never breathed the air in its entire life. The guard at the corner of the corridor looked at Sun Desheng in a different way. If Ye Mo was not wrong, he should be disgusted.
"This ointment is a gift for Young Master Sun. It's almost autumn. Guang Yuan himself was a little wet. This medicine was very effective on skin diseases. He did not need to apply too much at once, and the effect was very fast when applied to areas with rash.
Ye Mo took out another medicine jar, which was exactly the same as the medicine he used to apply to Lee Yonghai in the Fu Rui Xiang in Taihua Street.
"Hurry up and give it to me!"
After hearing Ye Mo's words, Sun Desheng could almost be said to have snatched the medicine jar from Ye Mo's hands. He immediately snatched the medicine jar from Ye Mo's hands. His expression was filled with excitement.
This kind of strange itch on his body almost drove his mother crazy. Now, he finally saw the hope of recovery!
If the thing in the medicine can was as effective as the thing that was about to die, then... Then the itch that had forced him to live these days would be completely cured!
"You're not bad, kid! Take it, as long as you cure your father's illness, " When the time comes, there will be no lack of benefits for you! "
After keeping the bottle close to his body, Sun Desheng wished he could take it back and wipe it on his body immediately. However, he thought about it. If he only slapped him and didn't give sweet dates, the other party might not necessarily concentrate on concocting the medicine. Sun Desheng directly took out a check from his wallet and wrote a number on it. He handed it to Ye Mo and said.
Ye Mo had a faint smile on his face. He reached out to take the check. When he saw the number, he couldn't help but want to laugh. The young master of the Sun family waved his hand and gave her a check of 10,000 yuan. This money was really interesting. According to the standards of the inner circle of the Yanjing's playboys, even those who said that they were padding had some praise. To be exact, it should be the standard for padding shoes.
He didn't expect this young master of the Sun family to be so generous.
"Elder Duan will call you in later. I will go first."
Sun Desheng held the ointment in his hand, like a gambler who had bought a ticket and won an award. He could not wait for a quarter of an hour. He looked back and forth between the medicine bottle and the door several times. In the end, he put down the blame and went back to apply the medicine.
Ye Mo squinted his eyes as he watched Sun Desheng leave. He really did not know what to say. Elder Duan had such a weirdo as an assistant. The fact that he could not keep his promise proved that Elder Duan was a highly respected person.
A few minutes later, the door of the room was pushed open. Dongsheng Ping came out of the room with a thoughtful look. He was slightly startled when he saw Ye Mo. Then, he revealed a meaningful smile and said, "Let's go in. Elder Duan is waiting for you. I still have some matters to attend to, so I won't send you off."
"Thank you. Dong Tang forced you to be busy. Remember to take your medicine on time. Otherwise, the recovery of the injury on your leg will be slower."
Ye Mo nodded.1
Dong Sheng smiled and nodded. Then, he left.
The other party's smile before he left always gave Ye Mo a strange feeling of uncertainty. However, he could not let Elder Duan wait too long. Ye Mo decided not to think about it anymore. He knocked on the door and pushed it open, walking in.
The layout of the room was very detailed. It was a relatively large room, but it was well divided. It did not feel empty at all. It did not have those exaggerated western decorations and furniture. It was mostly designed in Chinese style. It was low-profile and did not lose its meaning.
Elder Duan was sitting on the tea table with Elder Chen drinking tea. When he saw Ye Mo come in, Elder Duan waved at Ye Mo and said with a smile.
"Lil 'Ye, sit here."
Ye Mo nodded and walked to the empty seat next to Elder Duan with the medical kit. He first greeted Elder Duan and Elder Chen before putting the medical kit on the floor and sitting down.
"You can carry such a suitcase anywhere, don't you think it's heavy?"
Elder Chen looked at Ye Mo and frowned.
"I'm used to it. When I used to practice medicine with my master," Ye Mo said. I carried it on my back. " Now that I don't have it with me for a long time, I feel that something is missing. "
Ye Mo explained with a smile.
"That's good. Old Chen told me about your master. He is the kind of person I admire the most. In some remote places, if not for these traveling doctors carrying boxes and wading in the water, who knows how many people would have suffered from illness."
Elder Duan stroked his completely white beard and said with a nod.
"It's rare for Little Ye to inherit this kind of spirit. Old Chen, I think you just want to show off."
Elder Duan turned his head and looked at Elder Chen, teasing him.
Damn, Old Brother Duan. What are you talking about? This kid's medical skills are all learned from his master! " I don't have anything to show. "
Elder Chen waved his hand. He looked like he was talking nonsense. However, he did not hide the pride in his eyes. Ye Mo was the "seed" he found and brought him to the stage. This was an undeniable fact.
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