Chapter 292 I bought it, does it look good?
Nan Jiaojiao randomly chose a set of clothes for herself. It was still early, so she went shopping first, but after shopping, she went to the men's clothing area.
Standing in front of a black shirt for a long time.
"Hello, Miss, how can I help you?"
The shopping guide put her hands respectfully in front of her and asked her politely.
Nan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, raised her hand and pressed it on her eyebrows.
The first button of that shirt is missing. It looks absolutely sexy on Bo Yanqing.
She felt that she was becoming increasingly impure.
In order to stop the loss, I took out my mobile phone and called Pei Dongshi, and asked: "What is your bust size?"
Pei Dongshi: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the side, "That one, wrap it up."
"Huh?" The shopping guide looked back and saw that this was a large area, "May I ask what you are interested in?" Which one is it?”
“Whatever.”
Nan Jiaojiao lowered her head and flipped through her phone, replying casually.
When the shopping guide finished packing, she didn't even see what style it was, so Pei Dongshi went back to the hotel at night to test the mood, and ended up taking out a pink shirt from the shopping bag.
Silence fell.
After thinking about it, I still have no shame in wearing such a sexy color.
On the way to his employer's house, Pei Dongshi never thought about it, "Which route do I take in your eyes?"
"What's wrong?" Nan Jiaojiao shook her head. He didn't even raise his head, he lowered his head to play the game,
He coughed, "Shirt."
"Well, I bought it. Does it look good?" Nan Jiaojiao abandoned the helpless assistant and dove into the grass. She took a moment to take a look at him, "Don't you always like white?" Pei Dongshi's face turned completely blank. It’s changed. She doesn’t know what color she bought. She really can’t even show off.
He was so angry that he gritted his upper and lower teeth, "Thank you so much."
She really dared to answer, "You're welcome."
Pei Dongshi was almost angry to death.
He kept this tone until he arrived at his employer's house and took Nan Jiaojiao out, still using his identity as his apprentice.
The employer saw that she was young and had never heard of Donghai’s apprentices, so he thought that the people from Yaowang Valley were just looking for someone with some medical skills to treat her. She looked a little ugly and had a bad temper. He even cursed a few times, but was all comforted by Pei Dongshi.
However, there was no response after the acupuncture. The employer was angry and threatened to expose them for seeking money and death.
Nan Jiaojiao blocked Pei Dongshi behind her, her cold eyes swept over everyone's face one by one, without saying a word, and she felt frightened just by looking into her eyes.
Twenty minutes later, the patient, who was judged by many doctors to be in a vegetative state, regained consciousness and briefly woke up. Everyone rushed into the room, confirmed with their own eyes, and then came out to apologize.
Nan Jiaojiao just said: "Traditional Chinese medicine treatment is not effective just by acupuncture. If you don't have the patience for that, why seek medical treatment."
The host was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but show off his qualities. He could only say nice things and keep apologizing.
Pei Dong wrote a prescription and put it on the table without handing it to anyone. He said in a cold voice: "If you use the medicine according to the prescription, half of the consultation fee will be refunded. We will not come again in the future. , please be wise."
"What do you mean, you don't care about the follow-up treatment, right? There are no irresponsible doctors like you!"
A junior next to him sighed: " Quack!”
There were several elders standing next to the little kid, and it was too late to cover his mouth.
Pei Dongshi's face turned cold, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on his face, "Are you a quack?"
The host's face was sarcastic, and he forced himself to make amends: "Tong Yanwu Damn it, you don’t want to argue with a child, do you?”
(End of this chapter)