Chapter 1899 Golden Plaster

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The three girls and Bu Junxian are all students of Zhonghai City Health School. This trip was initiated by Lai Ge. The five of them had just asked for leave and left Zhonghai City when they encountered this kind of thing in the car.

"Yes, yes." Bu Junxian was still in shock, and he had not recovered from the shock of Li Yun's imposing manner. In addition, the pain in his hand was unbearable, and he had the intention of retreating in his heart.

"no!"

Lai Ge, a gentleman wearing glasses, vetoed their decision on the spot, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "I finally invited you to come on a tour, I want to show you the scenery of Mount Taihuang that ordinary tourists can't see, tickets, accommodation Everything is ready, and my friends are waiting for you to go, how can you say that you won't go?"

Xiaoqin hesitated, "But Brother Bu's hand..."

"Yeah, it hurts me, damn it! If I see that bastard again in the future, I'll have to have him beat his leg!"

When it comes to his hand, Bu Junxian grinned again and cried out in pain, scolding, but he didn't dare to scold Li Yun by name.

The three girls all gathered around to see his hand, and agreed to go to the hospital to have a look first, and the travel could only come to an end.

"……never mind."

Brother Lai seemed to have made a decision, gritted his teeth and took out his bag from the luggage rack, and said at the same time, "I have medicine for bruises here. It's more than ten times better than medicine! You should be fine after you wipe it."

"what?"

Gu Haiping was surprised, "It's more than ten times better? Then why don't you sell it? You can easily earn tens of millions this way."

As a student of the health school, of course, I have some understanding of these bruises.

"Are you stupid?" Brother Lai looked at the polite, but not very polite words, and said directly: "This kind of medicine must be prepared at a high price, a small bottle is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, and it is hand-made, who is it? affordable?"

Gu Haiping did not dare to speak.

Brother Lai's name is Lai Yongsi, a person Bu Junxian knew in the society. He made a lot of money and took them to and from high-end places a few times, such as high-end restaurants that eat two or three thousand yuan a meal, and bars that spend tens of thousands of dollars. and many more.

Therefore, Brother Lai has a high prestige in their small circle.

"Give it to you, wipe it yourself." Lai Yongsi threw a bottle of light green plaster to Bu Junxian with a reluctant look on his face: "This thing is called golden plaster, and my friend doesn't have a lot of it, so he only gave it to him. I have a bottle of mine, save some rubbing, don't run out!"

"Thank you brother!"

Bu Junxian's palm was hurting terribly now, and he was naturally overjoyed when he got this bottle of medicine. He hurriedly tried to open it with his left hand, but he couldn't get it to open, and he was as anxious as a monkey.

"Let me help Brother Bu." Gu Haiping stepped forward to help him, opened the bottle cap, and wiped the plaster for him with a professional technique.

"hiss!"

As soon as the plaster was scratched, Bu Junxian gasped, and his right hand shook, almost knocking over the plaster on Gu Haiping's hand.

"what are you doing!?"

Lai Yongsi angrily slapped Bu Junxian on the head, "Be careful, mother, you won't be able to pay for your life if you lose it!"

The three girls were a little terrified, wasn't Brother Lai very harmonious before? When I took them to play, they were all very enthusiastic, why now...

Bu Junxian quickly lost his smile: "Yes, Brother Lai, I know, but the effect of this plaster is too good, the cold one is better than any white medicine!"

"Okay, just wipe it, let's continue to travel, don't cry like a woman."

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