Chapter 255: The first doctor

I really didn't expect that this guy Harold had such a glass-hearted side.
After visiting the situation of old Paqi’s wife, he and I informed and left quickly.
Old Paige kept wiping tears from the side, until he withdrew from the room, he took a deep breath and said, "Why did that big guy go?"
"I said, don't you even remember your personal name?" I scolded Old Paige: "He is called Harold."
"Then, why did Harold go?"
"He went out to help you find a doctor" I said, "I will be back later."
Old Paige lowered his head and said nothing. He straightened his clothes and wig as he walked, suddenly stopped, raised his head, and said sincerely, "Thank you, An Xiaoyi."
I was dumbfounded by the sudden thank you, and scratched my head: "Why is it so sudden? Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for worrying so much about my wife's affairs."
This makes me so awkward, it seems that a certain innocent boy said to the old king next door.
Although I don’t know whether the slogan of "President Next Door" exists in this world, I can clearly feel that Old Paqi’s words are from the sincerity, so I gladly accepted it, but, I'm still a little embarrassed: "Look, what's the matter? It shouldn't be."
It's over, more and more like the role-playing of the old Wang next door.
After a few meetings, Harold really brought someone here. This man was handsome and dressed in a white robe of a pastor. At first glance, he was a natural "receiving", cough, and delicate pastor.
Harold said: "This is our famous doctor in Ariel City, Jennings."
The pastor had a humble face to Harold, but when facing me and Old Paige, he straightened his back and looked proud.
Hey, grandson!
I cursed in my heart.
Jennings didn't even look at us. He turned to Harold and flattered, "My lord, where is the patient?"
Harold glanced at Old Patch, who hurriedly said, "In the back room."
Then, Jennings followed Harold proudly and entered the back room.
When he got to the hospital bed, he first nodded flatteringly at Harold, then opened the medical kit, took out a lot of weird instruments, and began to check the old Paige wife.
I stood aside, silently, and frowned at Jennings, wanting to see what he could make.
Seeing this guy shook his head for a while, nodded for a while, frowned for a while, pinched his chin for a while.
Looking at his bald chin, I almost laughed out loud. Although this product looks delicate, it looks much older than me, but the chin is abruptly clean and delicate, not to mention the beard, even one. No root hairs grow.
No wonder I linked him to Sui at first glance.
How much estrogen does it take to produce this look?
Of course, these are just my guesses, and I didn't say it.
Seeing that Jennings seemed to be a teacher of the old days, holding the instrument in one hand, sticking it to the arm of the old Paige's wife, shaking his head and talking about something messy.
Old Paqi looked on the side with a look of expectation, but rubbed his hands extremely anxiously, not knowing whether his wife's condition was good or bad.
I winked at Harold, and he left the room with me.
When I arrived at the door, I frowned slightly and said, "Why do I think this product is so unreliable?"
Harold thought for a while, and said: "It shouldn't be, this is the high apprentice recommended to me by the first doctor in Ai Ruicheng."
"High disciple?" I snorted, and said, "Is this still a good disciple? Put on a coat, just a liar, at best, he looks a little pretty, I guess, the first doctor recommended him to you, or not Take you seriously, or there must be some sordid bargain behind this."
Harold frowned when he heard: "You mean the famous doctor is perfunctory me?"
"This is just my personal guess," I said: "Whether it's just a perfunctory moment depends on the result."
After speaking, we both walked back to the room.
Jennings shook his head and checked for a while, before sighing for a long time, and said, "This disease is hard to cure."
After listening to the old Paige, his face turned green, and he fell to his knees with a plop. On the one hand, he wanted to ask for help hoarsely. On the other hand, he was afraid of shocking his sleeping wife, so he lowered his voice and said, "Please, I must help. Save my wife."
"It can be saved, but I can't guarantee that I can save it."
"Is this person playing mystery and wanting to shirk responsibility? Or is he medically skilled and cautious?" Thinking of this in my heart, I said, "Doctor Jennings, how sure are you?"
Jennings treated me completely and even ignored my question. I curled my lips, frowned, didn't say anything, but gave Harold a wink.
"Doctor Jennings, how sure are you?" Harold nodded and said.
Jennings directly looked like a dog with a tail wagging his tail, flatteringly said: "My lord, this disease is not easy to cure. At most, there is only one, one or two percent certainty."
"Such a small grasp..." Harold was lost in thought.
I smiled suddenly.
Jennings's face was stern, and he said coldly: "What are you laughing at? Are you distrusting my medical skills?"
"Haha" I laughed again.
Jennings flushed instantly, pointed at me, and said angrily: "What do you mean!"
"Hush!" Harold felt he was a little noisy, and with a ‘hush’, Jennings instantly lowered his breath.
"Doctor Jennings, what disease did she have?" I asked.
"Lung Disease" Jennings answered very slippery.
"What causes lung disease?" I asked again.
"Are you doubting my medical skills?" Jennings asked rhetorically.
"Of course not." I smiled: "I suspect it is another thing of you."
"What is it?" Jennings asked.
"This matter is very secretive and it will hurt your self-esteem" I smiled and said, "I think I'd better come out and tell you."
With that, I walked out of the room with a big smile on my face.
Jennings was so angry that he didn't even clear the medical kit, so he followed me out.
When I reached the shop, I stopped, and he stopped too.
He sternly asked, "What do you suspect of me?"
"I doubt your identity as a famous doctor" I said: "How do I feel you don't look like a famous doctor."
"You dare to doubt my identity as a famous doctor, let me tell you, I am the top disciple of the number one doctor in Ai Rui City!" He blushed and said with a thick neck, and even started rolling up his sleeves and clenching his fists.
"So, I need you to do me a favor" I laughed.
People who like to walk in dungeons are not normal, please collect: (EbookFREE.me) People who walk in dungeons are not normal. The literature is updated the fastest.