Chapter 120

Su Kui doesn't care, and drinks tea, while ye Mo is slightly stunned after hearing the man's voice, puts down the tea cup and turns his head to look.

When he noticed that someone was watching, the man looked a little agitated. He glanced at Ye Mo, who was about to speak. However, he was shocked when he saw Ye Mo's face.

"It's you!"

Ye Mo smiled and thought that the world was really small enough.

"In fact, you should eat more calcium tablets."

Yemo looks at the man and says.

"Oh... Last time... Thank you."

The man was slightly stunned. Obviously, he couldn't keep up with Ye Mo's jumping thinking. After being stunned for a while, he looked complex.

"How much do you want? I'll pay for your medicine."

The man looked into Ye Mo's eyes and said.

"Do you know each other?"

Jia Rende didn't quite understand what the situation was. He put a pile of dog skin plaster for bone wounds in front of and behind the counter and wondered.

Ye Mo smiled and didn't answer. He only had a fight with this man, but he didn't know much.

"Money is not necessary. I just saved you last time, but now I can make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

The man was alert and said that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him. He didn't get any advantage in the last simple fight.

"I'll give you a box of medicine that can quickly cure bone injuries. Accordingly, you should tell me what happened to you and about the Bai family in detail."

Ye Mo glanced at the man's arm and said.

Ye Mo recognizes him as soon as the other party opens his mouth. This is the evil man who was taught a lesson by him last time when he robbed medicine in the clinic near east street. That night, ye Mo connected the other party's bones, but did not give him any medicine. Therefore, he did not pull down the crime he should suffer after the bone injury. Because of the manual injury to his arm, the pain was more severe than an ordinary fracture.

"What you said is true?"

The man learned last time that ye Mo and Bai Qian were not the same people. He hesitated briefly and asked.

His bone injury was followed by pain. The key was that even if this arm was disabled during the bone injury, it caused him a lot of trouble.

"Of course it's true. I'm very interested in Baijia now."

Ye Mo smiled and said.

"Well, even if you can't make my bone wound heal quickly, I'll tell you what I can say just by your kindness to help me get my arm back."

The man clenched his fist and said.

"Brother Su, take this medicine back and fry it with water. After three doses, it will have obvious effects. I have some things to deal with here, so I'll take the first step."

After ye Mo touched the little girl's head, he turned to Su Kui and said.

"OK! Brother ye, I have written down your kindness. If you need any help in the future, please remember to contact me!"

Su Kui stood up and said with firm eyes.

His daughter is not only his heart and flesh, but also his spiritual pillar. If ye Mo didn't solve this problem and let Zhao Yuwei, a quack doctor, go on wantonly, he wouldn't dare to think about the consequences.

"Elder martial brother Jia, this is my mobile phone number. I'll contact you later."

Yemo gets up and greets Jia Rende.

Jia Rende nodded and took Ye Mo's handwritten business card.

"I can see you have something to do. If you're not busy, come anytime."

"Bye Uncle Ye!"

Nini can see that ye Mo is leaving. Although she is very reluctant to give up, she is still very sensible and doesn't cry. She waves goodbye crisply.

"Nini remembers to drink medicine on time. When she gets well, her uncle will take you out to play."

Yemo smiled and waved to the little girl.

The man was stunned when he saw the warm smile on Ye Mo's face. Ye Mo's strange body method and cruel means still impressed him that night, and ye Mo in front of him was completely out of line with the image of that night.

Seeing this, men are a little more careful. People who can perfectly hide their true emotions are quite dangerous.

Bid farewell to Su Kui and Jia Rende. Yemerti went up the medical box and followed the man out of the door.

"Gu Mingxuan."

After the two stopped the taxi, Yemo said to the driver.

The driver was slightly stunned. Although it was in the suburbs, it was also a high-end consumer place. He was about to chat up and ask, but he was stared back by the man with a vicious look.

Seeing that it was a bad customer, the driver stopped talking, started the car and drove to the suburbs.

The atmosphere in the car was strange. Yemo rubbed the box, obviously thinking about something, and the man was also worried.

Although Gu Mingxuan is in the suburbs, it is not very far from the urban area. More than half an hour later, a taxi arrived at its destination.

Since he had been here once, Yemo booked a closed box, put the box aside, put his hands on his chin and quietly observed the man in front of him.

"My name is Yemo. What do you call me?"

Yemo first broke the silence and asked.

"Ding Lian."

The man did not hesitate and directly revealed his name to Ye mo.

"Well... Take off your clothes."

Yemo opens the medicine box.

"Are you going to cure me first? Aren't you afraid I'll go back?"

Ding Lian is somewhat difficult to understand Ye Mo's behavior.

"If I can connect it to you, I can dismantle it for you."

Ye Mo takes out a glass jar from the medicine box and says in a flat tone.

Ding Lian was shocked. He just reacted that the other party was a terrible person who could not be measured by common sense. He quickly took off his hood mask, took off his coat and exposed his arm with a simple splint.

Ye Mo didn't say much. When he opened the medicine can, an unpleasant smell came out. The smell was like rotten wood soaked in water for many days. It gave off a pungent musty smell. The color was also black. It looked very disgusting.

Ye Mo picks his eyebrows, looks at his clean hands, puts down the medicine can and pushes it to Ding Lian.

"Wipe it yourself. Paint the whole arm."

Looking at the medicine can with some black smoke rising, Ding Lian was also in trouble for a while. The black thing had nothing to do with treatment.

Even the viscosity is a bit like the body oil used for tattoos in some mysterious and treacherous shops he saw when traveling in Thailand!

However, the fracture is his own. He likes to wipe it or not. Ye Mo is not worried at all. After throwing the medicine can to him, he lies on the sofa and looks at his mobile phone.

After a short hesitation, Ding Lian put his finger to the medicine can, took out a black ointment and carefully applied it to his injured arm.

"Huh?!"

At the moment when the ointment was applied, the feeling of corrosion and burning he had imagined did not appear. On the contrary, bursts of coolness came from the injured part, which was as comfortable as taking a cold bath in dog days.

Seeing nothing strange, Ding Lian felt very happy. Ding Lian put his hand into the medicine can again, dug a large piece of black paste and coated a thick layer on his arm.