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2007 No More Teenagers (monthly ticket 63500127)

It's late at night.

After Liu Xuzhi had the last surgery today, he sent the patient back and stretched his waist.

The lumbar spine creaked a few times, as if reminding him that he was overwhelmed by the interventional surgery he had carried on his lead clothes for a long time.

"Old Liu, the operation is being performed faster and faster." Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile.

"Leader, you're over the award." Liu Xuzhi took off his sterile cap, and the disposable sterile cap had been blown through sweat.

Liu Xuzhi's hair was gray and was pressed by the sterile cap for seven or eight hours, and looked like a bunch of weeds.

But his face was very good and red.

Since I arrived in the imperial capital, my life has had a bright future, rather than being in Xilin Town, where I was living every day.

"This is your surgical fee today." Lin Jiaojiao took an envelope, the kind of kraft paper, and it was stuffed inside.

She was wondering why the old doctor who was humble but strong but resistant to arthritis would be determined to ask for cash.

Now it’s all WeChat, Alipay has scanned the QR code to pay, and mobile banking transfers are almost instantly received, so who still uses cash?

If you hold 100 yuan in your pocket, you may not be able to use it for a month.

Perhaps it is the habit of the border town.

Lin Jiaojiao still respects Liu Xuzhi in various details.

Seeing that Liu Xuzhi was a bad old man, he was already a mess, but he was really solid and resistant to fabrication. He wore lead clothes and had at least 6 surgeries every day. It was just afternoon. He was in the imperial capital in the morning and had to go on stage with Zhu Liangchen.

After Boss Zheng knocked him on one operation, Lin Jiaojiao didn't know how Liu Xuzhi's surgery level increased, but the time for each operation was shortened by about 30.

It seems that there is such a bad old man who has surgery under his own hands, which is more suitable than Boss Zheng.

Lin Jiaojiao thought to herself.

Boss Zheng? I can't afford it. If he were there, I would bend over to serve him every day, for fear that Boss Zheng would be dissatisfied and leave.

The old man in front of him cherishes this job very much and works hard.

Seeing Liu Xuzhi take the kraft paper envelope, pinch his fingers, and exert such force, his nails were a little pale, Lin Jiaojiao found it interesting.

But I am too tired today. I am very busy during this period and have no time to relieve my fatigue.

My head hurts a little, I would have been as resistant as Liu Xuzhi.

Lin Jiaojiao pressed her hands on her temples and rubbed them gently.

"Leader, are you uncomfortable?" Liu Xuzhi's flattery was very unskilled.

His expression was artificial, although not exaggerated, he was very stiff. He was not that kind of person himself, otherwise he would not have been promoted to a single official position in Xilin Town for so many years.

"I'm a little tired. You can pack up and go back quickly." Lin Jiaojiao smiled reluctantly, "When you go back, be careful to rest more. I was going to say hello to Director Zhu, but I felt that if you have a professional position, you can explain to your family."

Halfway through the words, Lin Jiaojiao felt a little uncomfortable and stopped.

"Leader, you're worried." Liu Xuzhi's lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't continue, but called him and turned to change his clothes.

Lin Jiaojiao saw him holding the kraft envelope desperately, as if someone wanted to steal his money, and she found it very funny.

Now the public security is so good, let alone more than 10,000 yuan in cash. Even if you are swaying on the streets of the imperial capital with 100,000 yuan in cash, it will not be a problem.

It was different from the earlier years. Lin Jiaojiao sat on the chair tiredly, and the little assistant came up tactfully and rubbed her temples.

Lin Jiaojiao still remembers that when she first resigned, she took money to Pengcheng to learn beauty techniques and bought some hyaluronic acid and botox to come back.

I held my bag along the way, and was cautious and couldn't sleep well.

As for Yangcheng, I didn’t dare to go to it at that time. Especially on the train station, I still feel scared when I think about the rumors.

But that's all the past, and now it's all turned into legends...

Thinking of it, Lin Jiaojiao felt a little more sore all over her body. She wanted to frown, but stopped immediately.

Just kidding, hundreds of thousands of dollars are thrown into this face every year, and that is real money. How can you frown and laugh casually?

If you can buy an old man like Liu Xuzhi for hundreds of thousands, you will still voluntarily squeeze all the vitality in his body.

Not to mention how many injections are given every year, the haze in the imperial capital has become lighter during this period. The sun comes out and the ultraviolet rays are much worse than in previous years. How many whitening cosmetics are used!

Looking young, it was all made of real money.

"Sister, you are so tired these days and are always uncomfortable. Why don't we go to the hospital for a look?" Lin Jiaojiao's little assistant asked softly.

"No, I have insomnia and dreams recently..." Lin Jiaojiao sighed, "It's just that I'm old. No matter how much cosmetics you use or how many injections you get, you can't change the reality. This is an objective rule. I really envy you young people."

"Look at what you said, what do I have to envy?"

"Young." Lin Jiaojiao said, "When I was young, I was just trying to make money. Looking back now, what can I do if I earn money? Flowers will reopen, and people will no longer be young."

The little assistant didn't say anything, but just complained in his heart that if he had no money, he wouldn't be able to live to grow old.

"Remember to remind me to have a meal with Boss Zheng this week." Lin Jiaojiao closed her eyes and said softly.

"Um."

"My memory is getting worse and worse." Lin Jiaojiao sighed.

If you ask Boss Zheng, you will turn around and forget about it. This is incredible. Recently, Boss Zheng is doing a great job. He has spent such a big price and always asked Boss Zheng to do something.

Even if you invite Boss Zheng to take two more surgeries from Liu Xuzhi, it is OK.

"Let's go." Lin Jiaojiao shook her head, subconsciously rejecting the fact that she had grown old.

Although it looks like it is only about thirty, no matter how many cosmetics or beauty needles are, they cannot bring their physiological age back from their forties to their twenties.

"Sister, what did you say?" Lin Jiaojiao's little assistant asked in a daze.

"Hmm?" Lin Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment. She reached out to hold the handbag on the operating table. However, her hands trembled slightly, and the position was deviated.

I didn’t get such a big clutch… Lin Jiaojiao’s first thought was that she had a cerebral infarction!

The little assistant quickly supported Lin Jiaojiao.

"You didn't listen to what I said just now..."

After only half of a sentence, Lin Jiaojiao found that she didn't know what she was saying. A very simple sentence was rude and vague when she said it, as if she had an egg in her mouth.

"Call 120!" Lin Jiaojiao tried hard to suppress her inner fear and explained the meaning as briefly as possible.

The little assistant picked up his cell phone in panic.
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