I have a supermarket system, shocking the whole court

After all, under the gorgeous and exquisite embroidered shoes, the feet are completely deformed, so how can there be any beauty at all?

Not to mention that Ning Ning had been walking with these two pairs of feet for a month. Even though Ning Ning had seen the world, she couldn't help but feel sick for these two feet the moment she took off the embroidered shoes and the foot binding cloth.

The system did not have too many personal emotions. It diligently scanned Ning Ning's feet and uploaded them to the chat box.

The old expert, who had just learned how to provide online medical consultations, was completely stunned when he saw these pictures and videos.

"My dear patient, are you making fun of me?"

???

Ning Ning didn't understand.

The old expert was furious. He didn't even bother to type. He just bombarded me with a voice message: "Do you know how valuable my time is? Do you know how many people are waiting to get my number? Every minute you waste could cost someone a leg! You're actually using online pictures to tease me? Boring!"

Obviously, the old expert thought her feet were a prank.

Ning Ning explained with tears in her eyes, feeling even more wronged than Dou E.

"Although it's outrageous, this is really my foot. Please ask the doctor to see if it can be saved."

"Is this your foot? Are you following the ancients and binding your feet??? Are you sure you want to see the feet and not the brain?"

The old doctor was confused.

I didn’t expect to encounter such a difficult patient on the first day of online consultation!

“……” Ning Ning.

"How long have you had your feet bound? Looking at the condition of your feet, you not only bound them but also used them to hike. They are congested, worn, festering, and swollen... This is terrible. If you had waited a few more days, you could have just come to the hospital for an amputation. You're not even doing it online... You're not in a hurry, what's wrong with you, little girl?"

That’s why they say he is an old expert. He can see the key points at a glance.

Faced with the old expert's complaints, Ning Ning sighed again and again. She also wanted to go to the hospital, but a thousand years had passed, so she didn't want to do that!

Although the old expert scolded her, he still studied Ning Ning's case diligently and responsibly, and he even pulled out a lot of her hair.

This girl's profile says she's 18 years old, but her feet have been deformed for at least 10 years. I just want to recommend a neurologist to her.

Or...should I call the police on her?

After all, how could an eight-year-old child complete foot binding without her parents’ approval?

Whose parents are so perverted and cruel?

The old doctor unconsciously glanced at the mobile phone next to the computer.

"Little girl, this isn't right. Do you need me to help you find the police?"

Ning Ning was stunned and quickly explained: "No, no, I'm an orphan. I was addicted to TV when I was a kid, so I imitated it. No one forced me to do this. Of course, I regret it now."

Although Ning Ning explained it this way, the old Chinese doctor still labeled her as a "key patient controlled by someone."

Ning Ning was so nervous, so the person controlling her must be nearby, right? If that was the case, we really couldn't easily call the police. After all, there were so many people in the crowd, and it would be difficult to check if there was only one anonymous account.

What if we alert those evil parents and make them wary?

The old doctor decided to give Ning Ning a prescription first. After all, the treatment would be more than once, so it would be fine to cure her in one go once she was more familiar with him!

After prescribing the medicine, the old doctor also gave me a heartfelt reminder: "My child, we should look at the outside world more, not just stay in the ivory tower, and don't just follow the crowd. You should establish the correct aesthetics and cognition, understand?"

Ning Ning: "..."

What on earth was going on in the old doctor's mind?

But at this time she could only nod in cooperation.

"Doctor, I'll listen to you."

The old Chinese doctor smiled with relief: "You are still at the age of growth and development. From today on, stop binding your feet. Lie down more and rest more. You will be better than you are now."

What I mean is that it can just be a little better, that's all.

However, Ning Ning already knew the answer in her mind. Modern medicine could not restore her feet to their original state, but she still had the interstellar hospital pie given by the system. As long as she could save up a ton of gold, everything could be saved.

Exit from the dialog box and the prescription written by the old doctor will pop up on the page.

A course of treatment for trauma? Anti-inflammatory drugs lasts for 7 days, with a list of medicines and instructions for use.

[Registration fee 500 yuan, treatment medicine 3500 yuan, a total of 4400 yuan (including 10% service fee), remaining yuan. The medicine is being prepared, please wait. ]

Looking at the numbers reported by the system mall, Ning Ning couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The doctor just said that her feet will need at least four courses of treatment to heal.

The mall coins she has...are not enough at all.

It’s urgent to get gold...

Come to think of it, she was clearly taken away by that mysterious man, so what’s going on now?

Ning Ning looked around. It was a clean and tidy room with a soft bed. It seemed like an inn?

In the original owner's memory, on the way from Minzhou to Beijing, except for one night spent at the Qinzhou Post Station, the rest of the time was spent sleeping in the open air.

Even that night at Qinzhou Post Station, she was only locked in the woodshed, and she didn't enjoy the good life she has now.

She was so busy looking at the system just now that she forgot about the existence of the Cold-Faced Killer God, so what is the situation now?

Where is the God of Killing?

As soon as Ning Ning finished her words, the door burst open and the killer who took her away appeared again.

The atmosphere in the room, which had been fairly peaceful, suddenly became tense.

The man looked around the room without leaving a trace, then slowly walked in and threw a bag on Ning Ning's bed.

Ning Ning's character remained intact, and she showed a weak expression again. She glanced at the bundle hesitantly: "Is this... is this... for me?"

The man didn't say anything and didn't pay any attention to her. He just sat down at the table and started grinding ink to write.

Ning Ning's mind moved, and she immediately communicated with the system in her heart.

"Can I go and see what he's writing?"

[Host, I am not a surveillance camera...]

"I am your only host. If I die, who will provide you with gold? Don't you see how strong this man is? How can we not join forces? I tell you that destiny is only useful if you control it in your own hands! If nothing else, at least you know where this man came from? If I die without knowing anything, won't you be finished?"

As Ning Ning was mumbling, the system finally took action.

However, the man at the table was incredibly perceptive. He raised his head alertly almost the moment the system scanned him.

But of course, I saw nothing.

He frowned slightly, subconsciously covered the note with his palm, and then turned to look at Ning Ning.

At this time, Ning Ning was sitting on the bed, looking at him with an innocent face, like a helpless rabbit, posing no threat at all.

Shang Wenqi felt that he was overthinking. He turned back to write again, but the feeling of being stared at came back again.

Finally, he hastily put away the paper and turned back again.

Ning Ning sat there submissively from beginning to end without moving.

Shang Wenqi said patiently, "Change your clothes."