Cui Zhigang finished, and he felt ashamed.
I didn't expect that a big man should say this kind of words in front of his father and young man, and his heart was dead.
Liu Fan noticed his emotion and said patiently, "brother gang, you have to bear it. You don't have to be ashamed. You have to believe that I'm a professional."
Cui Zhigang choked his throat and urged: "brother, stop talking and hurry."
Next second.
Liu Fan pricked the silver needle on the inside of his left thigh again. Cui Zhigang snorted. He didn't want to try again in his life!
The whole process makes uncle Cui worried, while aunt peeks out of the window to find out the result.
Acupuncture lasted more than ten minutes and ended. Liu Fan didn't feel very weak this time.
Maybe this set of silver needles is a little tolerant to him.
Pull out the needle and close it.
Cui Zhigang sat up, his face red, even red than the monkey's butt.
"Little miracle doctor, what's the matter? Is it well treated?"
Uncle Cui asked quickly.
Liu Fan said with a smile: "ask brother gang to know."
"How's it going, son?"
Uncle Cui stares at his son tightly. Cui Zhigang takes a deep breath. Uncle Cui only feels that the breath is very hot.
Cui Zhigang felt as if he could do anything. He put on his shoes and rushed out.
"Where are you going, son?"
Uncle Cui asked after him busily.
"Find Xiaocui!"
Liu Fan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this impatient remark, but if he changed it to himself, maybe Cough, think too much.
"I'm hungry, sir."
Liu Fan said a little tired.
Uncle Cui seemed to have guessed something, and even said: "little miracle doctor, please, if Gangzi is cured, you are the benefactor of our family!"
With a smile, Liu Fan said modestly, "yes, yes."
A table of good food and wine, are home flavor, has not felt the taste of home for too long.
Liu Fan thought that it was time to go home and have a look.
In the middle of the meal, Cui Zhigang called.
"Dad, I, I'm all right, I'm all right, really!"
After hearing this, uncle Cui wept excitedly and sighed, "my Cui family will finally have a queen!"
Before I finished, there was a vague voice from the phone.
"Come on, dead man."
Cui uncle listened to his old face.
"Cough, Dad, don't talk about me, I'm busy."
Cui Zhigang finished and hung up decisively.
Uncle Cui was stunned and looked at Liu Fan. Liu Fan said with a smile, "good, good."
"Yes, good thing. Come on, let's go one more time!"
Uncle Cui's face showed a man's smile.
After dinner, aunt mysteriously came over, took out a bulging red envelope and gave it to Liu Fan.
"Little miracle doctor, we don't have much money. That's what we want."
Liu Fan quickly declined and said, "aunt, I can't accept it. It's all a matter of lifting a finger. Money doesn't mean anything to me. If you really want to give it to me, just give me some rubbish. "
What's the point of asking for money? Where's the smell of garbage?
But this made uncle Cui and aunt look confused. "Money doesn't mean anything to me" and "give me some garbage." this sounds too unreasonable!
"It's natural to collect money for medical treatment. If you don't accept it, you will feel uneasy."
Liu Fan stood up and said: "uncle, I'm not kidding. Really, as long as there is garbage, in my eyes, garbage is more valuable than money!"
"Really?"
Uncle Cui believed it a little, and Liu Fan nodded his head.
"Well, old lady, go and give Gangzi those books to the little miracle doctor. I've accumulated a room, and I've long wanted to throw them away."
Uncle Cui said with his waist crossed.
"But I'm afraid my son will be angry when he knows." She hesitated.
Uncle Cui bah and said, "this boy has been studying antiques and watching gambling stones all day long. He's still a poor man and has thrown them away. Let him do something serious!"