A fake system fell from the sky

Dabao finished administering the needles for Han Wei, put the silver needles in the needle box, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and told Zhou Guangyi, "Two bags of decoction at a time, twice a day. I prescribed the medicine for six days in total. Then I will go to De Ren Tang to get medicine, and I will take it for a month."

Zhou Guangyi hurriedly nodded gratefully, he should be a big man, and at this moment tears of emotion fell down his face.

Dabao turned his head to look at Han Wei, who was lying silently, and smiled slightly: "Sister-in-law, whether you can get better as soon as possible depends on yourself. If a person does not have the belief of being alive, no matter how much medicine he takes, it will be useless." , if a person has a strong desire to survive, even the King of Hades will have nothing to do with him.”

Han Wei's previously tightly locked brows gradually relaxed, a smile of enlightenment appeared on her face, and she said with difficulty: "Thank you!"

"Take good care of your illness, and don't forget to invite me to dinner when you recover." Dabao laughed, "It's getting late, so I won't stay any longer."

Zhou Guangyi kept sending Dabao and Dai Xiaojun downstairs.

Dabao asked for his Weiwei account, transferred 50 to him, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law is relatively weak, give her more nutritious food, so that she can recover as soon as possible."

Seeing the huge sum of 50 yuan transferred from Weiwei, Zhou Guangyi was startled. Knowing that he had met a living Bodhisattva, he was about to kneel down to Dabao when his legs gave way, but he was supported by Dabao who was quick-eyed. He said excitedly: "Wait!" If I have money, I will pay you back as soon as possible.”

"You don't need to give me the money. If you have a lot of money one day, just put the money into the Xiaojin Charity Fund account." Dabao let go of him, turned and walked towards the business car waiting there, thinking, sure enough, spending money on others I don't feel bad about the money at all, it's just that the money seems to be earned by myself, woo woo woo...

Zhou Guangyi kept watching the commercial vehicle disappear, then turned and walked upstairs, silently remembering the names of Zhang Dabao and Xiaojin Charity Foundation, if one day he gets rich, he must repay this kindness.

Meixuan Imperial Restaurant, business is extremely hot.

Authentic ingredients and authentic taste have attracted many diners.

Da Bao hugged Xiao Bao'er, laughing and making the little girl happy.

Dai Lina pulled her younger brother to her side, and asked with a smile on her face, "How is your talk with Xiao Du?"

Dai Xiaojun scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sister, I don't seem to be interested in me."

"A good girl is afraid of pestering her husband."

Dai Lina smiled and said, "If you don't work hard to pursue it, you still want to let others pay you back."

"Sister Na is very reasonable."

Da Bao walked over with Xiao Bao'er in his arms, and said with a smile, "You must have confidence and perseverance. Pick up the little girl for a meal when she gets off work, and treat her to a movie when she is off work. Feelings are what you need." Cultivate slowly."

Dai Lina nodded in agreement: "Go to the barber shop to get your hair trimmed, buy two famous brands, and dress up with spirit. Image is very important, so that girls will feel that you value her."

"And still more."

Xiao Baoer interjected, "Brother Xiaojun, you have to hug her from time to time, so that you can show your love for her, just like Brother Dabao likes to hug me."

Xiao Bao'er is still young, so of course she doesn't understand how men and women love men and women, whether they give or accept or not, and the three of them laughed out loud when they spoke childishly.

Dabao scratched her little nose, and nodded in agreement: "That's a good idea. At most, I'll suffer a few bruises. The beatings are kisses, scolding, or love!"

Little Baoer rubbed her little nose, and asked curiously, "Big brother, what is Xiaocuan?"

"Oh! It means slap, slap, and mouth." Dabao explained with a smile.

"Uh!" Little Bao'er nodded her head half-understanding.

Dai Xiaojun didn't dare to listen to Xiao Bao'er's suggestion. If he really wanted to do that, being beaten was a trivial matter. If Du Hanyan didn't pay attention to him anymore, it would be a tragedy for him.

With a smile on her pretty face, Wen Meixuan leaned on the railing, staring at the bustling customers in the lobby in a daze.

Dignified and demure, graceful.

It attracted many people to turn back frequently, perhaps many customers came because of the beautiful proprietress.

Dabao inadvertently saw Wen Meixuan standing there quietly, exuding a charming charm, and his mind wavered briefly. At this moment, she was undoubtedly the most alluring woman.

Little Bao'er put her mouth next to Dabao's ear, and whispered: "Big brother, today is my mommy's birthday, and I want to buy her a present."

Da Bao replied without thinking: "That's good, I'll take Xiao Bao'er to buy it."

Seeing that Dabao was about to go out, Dai Xiaojun immediately followed, and he waved to Xiao Baoer: "Little Baoer, come and let me give you a hug."

Little Bao'er shook her head like a rattle: "I don't want you to hug me, because I burned Little Bao'er's hands last time."

Dai Xiaojun immediately fainted. The last time he was holding the little Bao'er to smoke a cigarette, the little guy's hand touched the cigarette butt by accident. Since that time, he never hugged him again.

Not far from the door is a jewelry store. The owner is a girl in her 20s, dressed very avant-garde. When she sees a customer coming, she immediately comes up to say hello.

"Ah! Whose baby is this? It looks so cute!"

"My family." Dabao joked with a smile, "Can you see where we look alike?"

The girl carefully observed Da Bao, then looked at Xiao Bao'er, and finally shook her head, "How can you have such a beautiful daughter with your looks? Unless it's a genetic mutation."

"Hahaha……."

Dai Xiaojun couldn't help laughing.

Dabao was speechless looking at the girl. You are still a businessman, can't you speak nicely?How can I be in the mood to buy something from you.

Little Baoer stayed comfortably in Dabao's arms, looking at the dazzling array of accessories, and finally his eyes fell on a white hair rope, decorated with a few pearls, of course it is plastic, but it is very eye-catching, and the price is affordable, but 3.8 Yuan.

She pointed to the headband with her little finger: "Sister, I'll just buy it."

The girl took off the hair rope from the container and handed it to her, and said with a smile, "It's not worth much, so I'll give it to you."

"I don't take advantage of my sister." Little Bao'er stubbornly took out five yuan from her small pocket and handed it to the girl.

The girl had no choice but to take the money and ran to the counter to give her some change.

Xiao Bao looked at the hair rope in his pocket: "Big Brother, do you think Mommy will like it?"

"Yes, as long as it is given by you, she will like it." Dabao chuckled, then looked at Dai Xiaojun, "Check out any good places nearby, book a VIP room, and order a cake. Let's go happy tonight."

When Dai Xiaojun saw it, he asked him to pay for it again. He was so distressed that he didn't want it. In the past few days, he paid Dabao a hospital deposit, but he spent a lot of money. The money in the card is very little. Not enough.

Dabao noticed that Dai Xiaojun was looking at him eagerly, but he didn't understand what he meant. With a flick of his right hand, an extra jade bracelet appeared in his hand, and he slapped him: "I've worked hard for you these two days, take it to pick up girls, don't mess with it." Lost, more than 800 million."

Dai Xiaojun was not surprised by Dabao’s ability to use magic. He held the bracelet and looked at the sun again and again, with a look of excitement on his face. He is a master at making fake rough stones, and he can’t tell the real from the fake, but he believes that Dabao will definitely not She would fool herself with a fake jade bracelet, but how would she accept it if she gave it to Du Hanyan?He felt sad again.