Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 157 Good thing, good thing

After Cui Zhigang finished speaking, he felt ashamed.

Unexpectedly, a big man like him would say such words in front of his father and the young boy, and his heart felt ashamed.

Liu Fan noticed his emotions and said patiently: "Brother Gang, hold on, don't be ashamed, and believe that I'm a professional."

Cui Zhigang choked his voice and urged: "Brother, stop talking, hurry up and order."

next second.

Liu Fan pricked the silver needle on the inside of Qi's left thigh again, and Cui Zhigang let out a muffled snort. He never wanted to try this feeling again for the rest of his life!
The whole process made Uncle Cui very worried, while the aunt peeked out the window, wanting to know the result.

The acupuncture lasted more than ten minutes and ended. Liu Fan didn't feel much weak this time.

Perhaps this set of silver was a little more lenient towards him.

Pull out the needle, close the needle.

Cui Zhigang sat up straight, his face was redder than a monkey's butt.

"Little genius doctor, what's the matter, is it cured well?"

Uncle Cui asked quickly.

Liu Fan smiled and said, "Just ask Brother Gang."

"Son, what's going on?"

Uncle Cui stared at his son closely, Cui Zhigang took a deep breath, and Uncle Cui felt that his breath was hot.

At this moment, Cui Zhigang only felt that his state seemed to be omnipotent, so he rushed out after putting on his shoes.

"Son, where are you going?"

Uncle Cui hurriedly asked.

"Look for Xiaocui!"

Liu Fan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the impatient words, but thinking about it, if it was him instead, maybe... ahem, overthinking.

"Master, I'm hungry."

Liu Fan said a little tiredly.

Uncle Cui seemed to have guessed something, and said: "Little genius doctor, please, please, if Gangzi recovers from illness, you will be our family's benefactor!"

Liu Fan chuckled and said modestly, "It should, it should."

A table of good wine and good food, all home-cooked tastes, it has been too long since I have felt the taste of home.

Liu Fan thought, he should go home and have a look.

Halfway through the meal, Cui Zhigang called.

"Dad, I, I'm alright, I'm all alright, really!"

Uncle Cui wept excitedly after hearing this, and sighed: "My Cui family is finally going to have a queen!"

Before he finished speaking, a vague female voice came from the phone.

"Damn, come yet."

Uncle Cui blushed when he heard that.

"Ahem, dad, don't talk about me, I'm off to work."

After Cui Zhigang finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.

Uncle Cui was startled, and looked at Liu Fan, Liu Fan smiled and said, "Good thing, good thing."

"Yes, good thing, come on, let's go one more time!"

Uncle Cui showed a smile that only a man could understand.

After the meal, the aunt came over mysteriously, took out a bulging red envelope and insisted on giving it to Liu Fan.

"Little genius doctor, our family doesn't have much money, this is our little wish."

Liu Fan hastily declined and said, "Auntie, I can't accept this, it's all a little effort, money means nothing to me. If you really want to give it, just give me some garbage."

What's the point of asking for money, how can there be garbage smell?
But these words made Uncle Cui and Auntie dumbfounded, "Money is meaningless to me", "Give me some garbage", these words sound too unreasonable!
"It's only natural to collect money for medical treatment. If you don't accept it, little genius doctor, aunt and uncle will feel uneasy!"

Liu Fan stood up and said righteously: "Master, I'm not joking, really, as long as there is garbage, in my eyes, garbage is worth more than money!"

"Really?"

Uncle Cui believed it a little bit, and Liu Fan nodded emphatically.

"Okay, old lady, go and give all those books from Gangzi to the little genius doctor. I've saved up a whole room. I've wanted to throw them away for a long time."

Uncle Cui said with his arms akimbo.

"But, my son might be angry if he knows." The aunt hesitated.

Uncle Cui took a sip and said: "This kid studies antiques all day long, watches and gambles with stones, and he is still a pauper. Throw them all away, let him do something serious!"

(End of this chapter)