Chapter 787 Season Time

An Yunhuai soon knew how to treat his illness.

It's not a regular hospital, and there are no doctors and nurses, let alone so-called professional equipment.

On the second day after staying in the United States, Su Nanzhi took An Yunhuai to an apartment in an alley in China Street.

To be honest, that apartment was big and bright, but the owner might not be very smart.

The other party was a boy who looked about the same age as them. He had dyed yellow hair and fair skin. He wore a black gemstone earring on his left ear. He was wearing very hip-hop clothes. The position of his neck could be seen faintly. Out of each other's blue tattoo.

There are many skateboard instruments in the whole room, and there is even a large shoe rack with various collectible shoes on it.

He looks a bit like a rebellious teenager, and a bit like a rap master.

The boy had indeed an oriental face, but he spoke fluent English.

After listening to it for a while, Su Nanzhi said blankly, "Speak Chinese."

other side:"……"

It took another few seconds to look at the time, and the other party finally compromised and made an "OK" gesture, and then spoke back to his mother tongue not quite used to it.

"Su Nanzhi, can you, little girl, be considerate of the Chinese who have lived abroad for many years?"

Su Nanzhi was inconsiderate, she pointed directly at An Yunhuai and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, let me heal him."

An Yunhuai: "?"

One of the anecdotes in An Yunhuai's life: his sister pointed out a boy who was about his age and asked him to treat him for a heart attack.

"Nan Zhi," An Yunhuai said uncertainly, "Did you make a mistake? He looks like..."

very young.

Too young to be a doctor at all.

Su Nanzhi's eyes were calm, without any hesitation because of An Yunhuai's question, she said: "That's right, it's him."

An Yunhuai: "..."

He frowned incomprehensibly.

At this time, the yellow-haired boy spoke up: "Young man, what you said is wrong. As the saying goes, people should not be judged by appearances, and sea water should not be measured. It makes me very sad that you speak like this."

An Yunhuai: "..."

It's "young man" when you speak, and you make it difficult for me.

An Yunhuai looked at Su Nanzhi, his eyes were full of doubts.

Su Nanzhi still looked at the yellow-haired boy and said, "Ji Shi, are you sure you can cure him?"

The cure that Su Nanzhi said naturally refers to complete cure, that is to say, no matter how the heart is now, repair it to be as healthy and full of vitality as ordinary people.

The boy who was called Ji Shi walked around An Yunhuai, stared at Su Nanzhi for a while, and finally asked quietly: "Are you two related by blood?"

Su Nanzhi blinked her eyes, a little innocently, "...Didn't I say it?"

Ji Shi: "..."

"You didn't say it!" This was answered firmly, "If you said it earlier, I wouldn't be able to agree to the amount of money you pay?!"

Su Nanzhi comforted him and said, "Ji Shi, he is different from me."

Ji Shi: "No, you are the same."

An Yunhuai watched helplessly as a cool and handsome young man gradually put on a mask of pain, and looked at his sister...and him like the plague.

An Yunhuai: "..."

He was a little confused.

Until Su Nanzhi softly shattered Ji Shi's dream of reneging on debts, "Ji Shi, we signed an agreement."