Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Rehabilitation is of course the sooner the better. With my uncle's financial resources, experts from major hospitals at home and abroad must have seen it. Unfortunately, the treatment effect is negligible, and even Yan Jiu said that there is nothing he can do.

Since this is the case, we can only try to take a slant with the sword, and maybe there will be some useful folk remedies.

Since the amount of reward she offered was really high, a private message quickly sent a reply: "According to your request, we can't help you with Western medicine."

If you don’t mind Chinese medicine, we have an old gentleman who has retired for many years and can introduce you to him. Many years ago, he was a well-known master of traditional Chinese medicine. Now we only have his address. You can come to ask him to try it, but he is willing. It is not up to us to decide not to treat you.

'Chinese medicine?Yan Xiaye's eyes lit up, completely ignoring those uncertain adjectives, transferring and paying as quickly as possible, and within 5 minutes he got an address located near Jianghai.

Saving this address to his mobile phone, Yan Xiaye subconsciously prepared to go out, but stopped when he saw the sky that was getting dark outside, eagerly waiting for the arrival of the next day.

The little uncle was hurt because of her, so even if there was only a little hope, she had to do her best.

... Early the next morning, Yan Xiaye changed into a simple T-shirt and denim, her waist-length hair was tied into a ponytail, and she carefully selected a few bottles of vintage wine that the 'Old Mister' might like from the wine cellar of Li's family. The heavy backpack ran out the door.

The driver was waiting for her at the door, and opened the car door for her respectfully: "Young Madam, please.

After four hours, gradually, the scenery outside the car window changed.

The surrounding buildings are free from the urban atmosphere of reinforced concrete, and the small courtyards are scattered along the two sides of the gravel road, adding a kind of leisure and relaxation like small bridges and flowing water.

After getting out of the car and bidding farewell to the driver, Yan Xiaye searched family by family with his mobile phone, and finally stopped in front of the gate of a house with couplets pasted with brush calligraphy, and suppressed his nervousness, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping in the yard, the door lock snapped open from the inside, and an old man with a sullen expression poked his head out from the door, "Girl, who are you looking for?" Yan Xiaye suddenly understood Weibo What is going on with those vague statements on the Internet? This old gentleman is about 70 years old from the appearance, but his voice is loud and his complexion is rosy, and he has the aura of an outsider. name.

"Old man, are you Tao Guohua?" Yan Xiaye tore off the backpack, unzipped it and handed it to the old man, and said with a smile, "I have something to ask for your help..." "Don't look at it, go back quickly Bar.

"A burst of wine smelled on his face, the old man didn't even want to finish his sentence, he just glanced at those good wines that were protruding from the bottle in his backpack, and then glanced again.

This also caused him to fail to close the door and lock the bar as soon as he had treated the previous visitors.

Yan Xiaye almost didn't laugh out loud, and immediately put the backpack into the door with a wink, and stood there with his arms folded in a well-behaved and sensible way, without any intention of barging in: "Old man, this small gift is not a respect, you refuse it today It doesn't matter to me, I will come tomorrow, which wine do you like, I will bring you more in the future.

"... You girl is very sensible.

"The old man took a look at her, and just when Yan Xiaye thought he had passed the test, he suddenly snorted and said, "But I won't read it if I say so. If you have too much wine and no place to throw it away, I don't mind helping you." Drink a few bottles and that's it.

"After finishing speaking, he slammed the door shut, the speed of his movement was completely out of line with his age, and he almost pinched the tip of Yan Xiaye's nose.

Yan Xiaye shook her head and laughed. She also felt that the old man had a weird personality, but most capable people are proud of their talents. She has enough patience to wait until the golden stone is opened.

Back on the gravel road and walked two steps, the old lady who was sitting next to the door cracking melon seeds noticed her, smiled and waved to her: "Girl, is the family sick? It's hard for you to find that stubborn old man.

"Yes, I have something very urgent to see the old gentleman."

"Yan Xiaye has always been very popular with the elderly. He walked over and sat down on the stone pier generously. He took a handful of melon seeds handed over by the aunt, and asked for information: "You know that the old gentleman has nothing but wine. What else do you like?Maybe I give him a gift he likes, and he'll make an exception for me.

"Hey, auntie, to tell you the truth, you'd better think about it as soon as possible."

"Auntie shook her head again and again, "That old stubborn and hopeless, with a bad temper, even his own grandson became paralyzed, after that, no one will show good looks to anyone who goes there.

"Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and begged pitifully: "I can't think of any other way, so I ask my aunt to help me."

"Auntie saw her pitiful and cute, frowned and thought for a while: "Okay, okay, besides drinking, the old man also likes to eat good food. He stays in his small broken yard to enjoy the flowers and tease the dog. Look, it's hard for you to go in even one step, and I don't have any good solutions, you have to figure out your own way.

"Farewell to auntie, Yan Xiaye pondered while walking and thinking, the phone rang in his pocket.

Picking up the phone, Qin Yiren yelled in panic from the receiver: "Xia Ye, go to Weibo and check it out, you're on the trending list!" As soon as the words came out, both sides of the phone were silent for a few seconds.

In Yan Xiaye's cognition, she never thought that she could have anything to do with the word hot search.

But Qin Yiren was obviously frightened. She comforted the other party with a soft voice, hung up the phone and opened Weibo, and sure enough, she saw her name on the trending search, or more accurately, her identity - Mrs. Li Jiashao.

In order to attract hot clicks, the title uses the UC style to show that it is extremely shocking that the modern Cinderella married into a top wealthy family.

Click it in and read it briefly. The person who wrote this manuscript is either a lemon essence who doesn't know what's going on, or an expert who Yan Shuirou hired as a ghostwriter. Full of malice.

Looking at the publication time of this article, it has only been more than three hours since now, but there have been hundreds of thousands of comments, and reposting and eating melons is even more crazy. If there is no pusher behind this scene, it is really hard to convince people.

Fortunately, the author of this manuscript was more or less afraid of getting into trouble, so he didn't directly write Yan Xiaye's name in the article, and the photo only attached a back view of her wearing a dress at the birthday banquet.

There were countless guests coming and going at the birthday banquet, no matter how comprehensive the security of the Li family was, they could not cover everything.

Yan Xiaye pressed his forehead with a terrible headache, and weakly clicked on the hot comments.

In the next second, the three with the most likes jumped into view.