"Ask Uncle Ping," Xiang Xi pinched a piece of meat from the dish and put it in his mouth, "It's not what I ate."

The boss didn't say anything, and stood with a fried spoon and didn't move. Xiang Xi looked at him, sighed, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "You can go now, you can ask for it, there are people in the room, if you ask him for it, he will give it."

"Hey!" The boss shouted in dissatisfaction, and after Xiang Xi turned around and left, he added: "Why don't you all die!"

Xiang Xi smiled and said nothing.

Death? It's early.

I was hungry, and there were a bunch of inexplicable people on the 17th. He couldn't get anything to eat. He ate outside and didn't have much money on him... He couldn't bear to eat even if he had money.

Xiang Xi has been saving money, but he doesn't know what he has saved for, but he hasn't saved much for such a long time.

After wandering around the street for a long time, I finally moved to the edge of Zhaojiayao. This area is considered safe, and Uncle Ping has been here for a long time.

He decided to find a place to eat, just the one that had not paid the money last month.

The boss is a very honest middle-aged man. Xiang Xi never raped him when he came to collect money for Uncle Ping. Once, he couldn't afford it and went back without asking for it. Because of this, Uncle Ping slapped two big mouths.

As soon as I entered the door, there were a few people who were having dinner. When the boss saw him, he smiled bitterly: "Xiao Zhan?"

"Give me two meat pies." Xiang Xi sat down in the corner.

The boss took two meat pies and put them on the table in front of him. After watching him bite two, he whispered: "What's going on with you? The donkey-faced man just came yesterday, collected the money, and smashed two tables..."

"What?" Xiang Xi raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

"I don't know what's wrong with you? You haven't come this month. I see his people coming, and I still wonder if it's..." The boss looked sad, "My desk was smashed."

This is a big deal. This is not a donkey-faced territory. Now his people suddenly come to collect money, just to challenge Uncle Ping.

Xiang Xi understood why the donkey-faced man chased him and beat him. He was coming to grab the territory.

"Call me again if he has his people," Xiang Xi stood up with the meat pie in his mouth, and said as he walked out, "Don't tell him I understand."

"That money..." the boss asked hesitantly.

"Let's talk about it, let's go." Xiang Xi lifted the curtain and walked out.

Uncle Ping was not surprised by this, and Xiang Xi didn't ask much. The few people that Uncle Ping called might be for this, but it was definitely not just for this. He just gangsters grabbed territory and didn't have to get together with those people.

Xiang Xi felt that Uncle Ping was old but began to think about the matter of seeking death.

"Don't go out and move around in this situation," Uncle Ping held the teapot, "Just stay at home and don't go far."

"Oh." Xiang Xi replied.

"Xiao Zhan," Uncle Ping walked up to him, bent down and stared at him for a while, "It's not easy for me to raise you so big."

"Thank you, uncle." Xiang Xi said, his eyes fixed on Uncle Ping's collar, and a piece of red rope was exposed on the collar. He knew that under the red rope was a piece of jade with a very good head hanging.

Uncle Ping pressed the collar, plucked his head twice, and went upstairs with the teapot.

Xiangxi has his own room on the 17th. It is very small. It is just by the corridor leading to the backyard, and only enough to hold a bed. When Uncle Ping’s family comes, his luggage will be placed here.

Xiang Xi was bored and lay in the hut for a few days. Uncle Ping and Erpan were still out often. I don’t know what he was planning, and maybe he had already started to implement it.

He didn't even bother to think about it, and his stomach hurt. This stomach is very magical. He usually eats and rests irregularly, but the pain is more than always lying in bed.

If this continues, I really have to go to the hospital for a look.

Uncle Ping and Erpan went in and out for a few days, suddenly calmed down.

Xiang Xi's stomachache was not calm, and he didn't eat anything for more than a day, and his legs hurt a little. He asked Uncle Ping for some money and pulled steamed buns to the hospital early in the morning.

"Why do you ask Uncle Ping for money? Look at his eyes?" Mantou frowned with a lame leg, "I have it here. I plan to have a comprehensive physical examination today..."

"Oh," Xiang Xi covered her stomach and laughed, "A comprehensive physical examination? This is too different from the people from Zhaojiayao."

"You'd better have a physical examination too, don't be so afraid of death," Mantou looked serious, "Aren't you very familiar with that doctor? See if he can help you arrange..."

"Shut up," Xiang Xi interrupted, "You really don't dislike yourself."

Xiang Xi is not afraid of death. He is quite afraid of death. He has been in a stomachache for so long and hasn't stopped. He is also afraid, so he went to the hospital to see him.

But he didn't know how to go for a physical examination, and he didn't understand why Mantou had to go for a physical examination. It seemed like he was a normal person, eating, sleeping, working, and having a physical examination.

After entering the hospital, Mantou went to the physical examination center, and Xiang Xi went to the Department of Gastroenterology.

He found the Department of Gastroenterology on the distribution map and found that it was on the same floor as Orthopedics.

He tskated, and Cheng Boyan's face shook in front of him.

I went up the second floor, and the elevator went up and down to the left was the orthopedics department, and the right was the gastroenterology department that Xiangxi wanted to go to.

Xiang Xi looked left, then walked right.

Cheng Boyan was busy all morning and had no time to eat at noon. He finally took a break and planned to go to the bathroom. As soon as he entered the bathroom, the cleaning elder sister was busy inside.

"I don't know who vomited all over the floor," said the eldest sister, "Doctor, go to the other end."

Cheng Boyan felt that he hadn't had lunch, so he quickly retreated and trotted to the other end of the corridor.

There are quite a lot of people who see a doctor today. After the Chinese New Year, there are more patients in the gastroenterology department than usual. People waiting to call the phone have filled the chairs outside the clinic.

When Cheng Boyan walked over, he glanced at the crowd casually, and his eyes met him.

Zhan Hong...No, Xiang Xi was sitting on a chair, tilting his head, looking at him with his hands on his forehead.

After his eyes met, Xiang Xi curled his lips and smiled.

Cheng Boyan didn't know whether he was hitting the bank or seeing a doctor, so he didn't care about him and ran to the bathroom first.

After coming out of the toilet, Xiang Xi was still sitting in the same position and didn't move. His face was quite bad and he looked very pale, which made the small band-aid under the corner of his eyes particularly obvious.

This band-aid is actually covered with decoration?

"Doctor Cheng." Xiang Xi called out as he passed by.

"Ah," Cheng Boyan responded, "See the doctor?"

"Stomach hurts," Xiang Xi said, "waiting for gastroscopy."

"Are you an empty stomach?" Cheng Boyan looked at his face. It seemed that he had a stomach problem. The source of lies is that life is higher than life...

"I haven't eaten since yesterday." Xiang Xi smiled.
Chapter completed!