I fish every day in a wealthy family

Because of the pain, Ruan Qingshu felt that time passed very slowly.

During the turbulent journey, and she didn't know how long it took, the van suddenly stopped.

Ruan Qingshu opened her hazy eyes and looked out through the dirty car window.

They are now in a dark and messy alley, lined with all kinds of dirty and old shops on both sides of the alley.

Massage parlors, restaurants, shops, KTV... all in disorder.

Pedestrians walked around in twos and twos in the alley, exuding a depressed atmosphere.

Zhao Zheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned off the ignition, walked out, opened the rear door, took the knife from Zhao Jing, looked at Ruan Qingshu and said harshly, "Here we are, come down!"

Ruan Qingshu couldn't stand the pain, she barely walked out while supporting the car.

As soon as she stepped down, Zhao Zheng's knife stabbed her waist again.

Zhao Zheng followed behind her with a dark face.

And Zhao Jing, protecting the black briefcase, walked ahead and led the way.

Passing through a narrow passage, he turned around and stopped at a glass door emitting red light.

On the dusty glass door, there are four words on a red note - "The genius doctor is alive"

It's really brazen.

Zhao Jing knocked on the door, and soon someone came and opened the door.

The person who opened the door was dressed in a nurse's suit, looked good, looked at them, and asked, "Do you see a doctor?"

Zhao Jing nodded and said, "My sister fell down and hurt her back, come to see a doctor."

The nurse's voice was indifferent, "Have you brought any money?"

Zhao Jing hummed, "Bring it."

The nurse said again, "Pay a [-] deposit first."

Zhao Jing walked aside, turned her back to the nurse, carefully counted out ten banknotes, then closed the briefcase and handed it to the nurse, "Here is the money."

The nurse took the money, counted it blankly, checked the authenticity, and said, "If there is too much, I will refund if I don't."

Zhao Jing responded, "Understood, can I go in? My sister is really in pain!"

The nurse put away the money and opened the door.

Ruan Qingshu stepped up a step, in a trance, slipped a foot when he stepped on the air.

The fruit knife was right at her waist, and when she fell down like this, the tip of the knife scratched the fabric of her clothes. Fortunately, Zhao Jing reacted and immediately supported her, so the tip of the knife didn't go deeper.

The nurse walking in front turned around and gave them a cold look, then turned her head as if nothing had happened, and continued walking.

Zhao Jing followed the nurse step by step with Ruan Qingshu in her arms.

Zhao Zheng stared behind him with a knife.

The sharp pain in Ruan Qingshu's back seemed to tear her whole body apart.

The corridor is filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which is a bit choking.

On both sides of the corridor, there are rooms of the same size, which are probably wards.

The corners of the walls have peeled off and become moldy, and the medical equipment seen everywhere is also yellow and old.

It is hard to believe that this is a hospital.

The air fell into a deadly bleak silence.

Except for the nurse who led the way, she couldn't even see anyone, and her hope of finding someone for help was sinking little by little.

Every step Ruan Qingshu took was like walking on the tip of a knife.

After walking to a room at the end of the corridor, the nurse stopped.

The nurse knocked on the door, "Doctor God, a patient is here."

A calm and vicissitudes voice sounded from inside, "Come in!"

The nurse pushed open the door, glanced behind her, and said, "Only two people can go in."

After all, Zhao Zheng was a man, so it was inconvenient to let him in, Ruan Qingshu took the initiative, "Zhao Jing will accompany me in!"

Zhao Zheng didn't force it, and secretly handed the knife to Zhao Jing, winking.

Zhao Jing took the fruit knife, nodded, hid half of the knife in her cuff, pointed the knife point at Ruan Qingshu's waist, and said, "Then I will go in with my sister."

The nurse led Ruan Qingshu and Zhao Jing in and closed the door.

Ruan Qingshu raised her eyes and saw a solid wood desk, behind which sat an old man in a white coat, with a gray beard, a clear face and a hale and hearty face.

The old man glanced at Ruan Qingshu, twirled his beard and asked, "What's the problem?"

Zhao Jing rushed to answer, "My sister fell down and hurt her back, please ask the divine doctor to take a look."

The genius doctor pointed to the stool beside him, "Sit down!"

Ruan Qingshu frowned, leaned on the edge of the table and sat down.

She was in severe pain, and of course she would not resist at this time. Although she didn't quite believe in the medical conditions here, she also wanted to see if this magical doctor was really capable.

She felt her blouse lifted by the divine doctor, and then her rough fingertips pressed hard on various places on her back.

After a few bangs.

The divine doctor didn't know what was pasted on her back, and it started to warm up, and then the temperature gradually increased.

Under the rising heat, her pain actually eased.

Although it has not completely disappeared, it is obviously better than before.

The doctor's voice sounded behind him, "The bone is misaligned, I'm just right, and with my unique plaster, it will be fine within three days. Do not exercise strenuously in the near future, and do not soak the place where the plaster is applied. Pay attention to diet and drink some water." Make up the soup."

Ruan Qingshu adjusted the lifted clothes, and the pain on her body was relieved. She thanked, "Thank you, doctor."

The divine doctor didn't look up, just scribbled on the paper, stopped writing, and said, "Take the form, pay the money, get the medicine, and then you can go."

Zhao Jing took the order and saw that it only took two to three minutes, and the 3 yuan was gone.

In other words, in addition to the [-] deposit just now, another [-] must be paid.

Fortunately, the money was not hers, so Zhao Jing didn't feel bad about it.

Zhao Jing half threatened to help Ruan Qingshu up, and said, "Thank you Doctor God." Then she dragged Ruan Qingshu out.

The nurse just now led them to the cash register.

Zhao Zheng, who was waiting outside the door, followed up, glanced at the list, obviously suppressed a bit of displeasure, but this was not the time to feel sorry for money, after all, Ruan Qingshu was hurt because of him.

Zhao Jing paid the money and took the medicine.

The two siblings escorted Ruan Qingshu out of the hospital again.

Fortunately, Ruan Qingshu's back pain has obviously eased a lot now, and his consciousness has gradually returned.

Zhao Jing pushed Ruan Qingshu into the back seat and got in herself.

Zhao Zheng walked to the front seat, and he just opened the car door.

Suddenly, with a bang, a car hit the back of the van.

The impact was not large, but Zhao Zheng didn't expect it at all. He staggered, hit his head on the open car door, and stared at him.

He held on to the car door, managed to stand still, rubbed his head, and was about to settle accounts with the blind-eyed person behind him.

As soon as he turned around, he was knocked to the ground with a bang.

Before he had time to see who it was, dense fists fell on his head one after another.

Zhao Jing, who was sitting in the back, couldn't care less about Ruan Qingshu, quickly opened the car door, got out of the car, took out the fruit knife hidden in his sleeve, and stabbed at the black figure in front of him.