Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 249
This time, those people were so happy that no one grabbed them, and they all sat in the front in a leisurely manner, ready to enjoy the performance.

Some mischievous children will get out from the gap in the isolated railing while their grandparents are not paying attention, go to the table in the VIP area in front, grab a few handfuls of peanuts and melon seeds, and then run away.

Ling Lian found that even in the "VIP seats" in front, there were quite a few fewer guests, except that she was also some well-dressed elderly people.

The boss still went over to buy tea for the distinguished guests one by one as usual, but his face obviously became much worse.

With such a poor attendance rate, he probably wouldn't be happy about it.The play was still sung as usual, but when Chimei came out, the applause was not as enthusiastic as before.

On the way, Linglian met the eyes of Chimei, but the other party did not avoid, but stared straight at Linglian.On the contrary, Ling Lian's feeling of being looked at was somewhat inexplicable, so he took the initiative to look away first.

She then went backstage, and the theater owner asked her if she wanted to find Chimei.Ling Lian shook his head, and said no, he wanted to find the person in Li Lei's family.The boss understood, nodded and led Ling Lian the way: "He is currently practicing in the exercise room."

Later, Linglian learned from the boss that the man's name was Liu Qi'er: "Surname Liu?" Linglian asked, "Didn't you say he is from the Li family, and his surname is Li?"

"Of course I don't believe it." The boss also felt a little inexplicable when Ling Lian asked him.

"Doesn't he have a stage name? Like Red Plum, Black Rose, etc..."

"He doesn't like to use other names. He said that people who use other names will not remember his real name even if they remember it. He plans to keep the name for hundreds of years later." The boss said He said, shaking his head helplessly, "He used to be our most proud disciple here, with extremely high talent, a good voice, and willing to endure hardships...It's a pity that fate has made people, if he hadn't got this disease later, all abilities It’s not as good as before, otherwise his future is really limitless. He retreated, and this red plum came up.”

When the boss said this, he suddenly realized something, and turned his head to Ling Lian in a hurry: "Don't be surprised when I say that, I didn't say that there is anything wrong with Chimei, he also worked hard, I just I just want to feel emotional."

Linglian nodded: "Well, I understand what you mean."

When the two of them arrived at the practice room, Liu Qi'er took a rest and greeted Ling Lian with sweat profusely and flushed cheeks.

"Don't torment yourself like this when you're sick, it's not good for your health." Ling Lian said.

That Liu Qi'er smiled shyly, but her tone of voice was firm: "No, I can't rest." He said, "I'm no longer as good at art, if I don't step up my training, I won't even be able to perform on stage."

"Life is more important than singing?" Linglian raised her eyebrows.

"That's probably it for me."

"The body is the capital of the revolution. What do you use to practice when your body breaks down? You have to learn to think about your long-term livelihood."

"Don't lie to me." Liu Qi'er twitched her eyelashes when she said this, "I should know my body best. Although you have been encouraging me to treat me, I know that my days are over. Not much, right?"

Ling Lian was instantly choked by this man's question. He admitted that he didn't admit it, but he was afraid that if he admitted it, it would affect the patient's mentality and make the disease worse.

But Linglian's brief silence was undoubtedly acquiescing, but he was not necessarily sad, he still said with a smile, "Instead of all dying, I would rather live a more meaningful life in the remaining days." One point, I want to spend the last days with my favorite thing, so that even if I leave one day, I won’t have any regrets.”

Ling Lian moved her lips, but said nothing more.

She took his pulse, looked around him, and asked how Liu Qier was doing recently.The system finally gave the answer: "The prescription has worked, but it can't cure him completely. It can only delay the time of his death."

Ling Lian looked at Liu Qi'er, and couldn't tell what it was like, but felt full of regret.It seemed that people like him were the least worthy of death, but in the end he was the one who died the fastest, and as a doctor, he could only helplessly watch his condition worsen.

"There is no way to do this." The system said, "When you become a doctor, you will always experience similar things several times in your life."

Ling Lian went back to the pharmacy, and around one o'clock in the afternoon, a few people came to see the doctor and get medicine.

The old Chinese doctor took a look and prescribed medicine for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, reducing swelling and promoting muscle growth for those people.When they came over to grab the medicine with the list, Ling Lian recognized those people at a glance: it was the group of people who made trouble in the dance hall that day.

Looking at the limping appearance of those people, Ling Lian was a little curious: Why hasn't he recovered after so long?Just now to grab the medicine?
"How did you get hurt?" Ling Lian raised his chin beside him and asked knowingly.

Those people look at me and I look at you, holding back for a long time and saying that they accidentally fell down.

"We fell together?"

"Yes! We fell together!"

Ling Lian smiled: "I see you look like this, you must have fallen for a long time, right? Why are you only seeing a doctor now?"

"I've seen it before!" the man said, "I used Western medicine, I got an injection, I put some plaster on it, and I was given some medicine, but it still didn't improve... It can't be said that it didn't improve, it just The recovery is very slow, and the medicine is expensive as hell. There is a person who is allergic to medicine! I have no choice but to come here to grab traditional Chinese medicine."

Russell on the side packed the medicine and threw it to those people. He said angrily: "I like western medicine so much, so I have been using western medicine. If I change medicine in the middle, there will be conflicts, and the recovery will be slower!"

"Hey, no." The man waved his hand: "I asked the Chinese medicine doctor, and this kind of problem won't happen."

"Anyway, everything from the West is good."

The man also heard the meaning of Luo Su's words, turned his head to her and said, "little girl, I think you are so young, why do you think so old-fashioned? People nowadays have to accept new things so that they will not be eliminated by the world. Think about it , why are foreigners so good? Hey, because their things are good, so those people are so tall and strong, and they don’t know how advanced they are. Now which one is flying in the sky is not a foreigner’s thing. It’s too late, sooner or later Those who are going to be eliminated, you can see how popular the dance hall is. Nowadays, young people, who still go to the theater? Do you think the troupe can continue to sing since the song and dance hall opened? Don’t think I said, When other people's hospitals are built, your hospital will have to be demolished!"

(End of this chapter)