I have a House of Requirement

Chapter 122 Pain Treasure ([-])
"Okay, my husband is the best."

Hu Jin also responded with a smile.

Not enough, really not enough.

Looking at the smile on my wife's face, and the stacks of banknotes she packed up.

But Guan Zhitian felt a little dissatisfied at this time.

Because he thought about it carefully, the current progress made him feel a little slow.

If I can earn 3 yuan a day, I can only earn 1000 million in a year.

This is still far from a small goal of my own, and I will earn a full ten years.

This speed is really slow.

Thinking of this, Guan Zhitian couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

If I could earn [-] a day before, I would have woken up laughing from my dream.

But when I was really capable of earning [-] yuan, I felt that it was not enough.

Alas, people are indeed greedy.

But no matter what, Guan Zhitian is still very happy now.

It's a pity, if only I could find a way to make a little more money at once.

Guan Zhitian looked at his injured arm and was suddenly enlightened.

"Honey, after you pack up the money, let's go now. By the way, you put that blue and white porcelain in your bag now."

Hu Jin was suddenly a little strange.

"Husband, we are going to see a doctor. Why are you taking blue and white porcelain?"

"Honey, have you ever heard of Guan Gong's bone scraping to cure poison?
Guan Zhitian smiled mysteriously.

After Hu Jin packed up the money, he and Guan Zhitian came to an old medical clinic not far from his home.

This is a medical clinic specializing in the treatment of bruises, and it can be said to be well-known in this neighborhood.

At this time, there were not many customers coming to see the doctor, so Guan Zhitian soon met the old doctor Hua in the medical center.

This is an old man who is nearly 70 years old and has gray hair, but he is still hale and hearty.

As soon as Doctor Hua saw Guan Zhitian's bruised appearance, he immediately came up to him and asked.

"Boy, what's the matter with you?"

Guan Zhitian waved his hand, then pointed to his right arm and said.

"Old man, I don't have any serious problems elsewhere. It's just that my arm hurts a bit and I can't bear it. Please show me."

"it is good!"

The old Chinese doctor responded, and immediately took off the clothes on Guan Zhitian's arms to have a look.

Good guy, it's swollen like an apple.

He immediately picked up Guan Zhitian's arm and checked it carefully, and Guan Zhitian's arm suddenly felt severe pain.

"pain!"

[Painbao arrived, 500 yuan. 】

At the same time, Hu Jin also heard a commotion from the blue and white porcelain in the bag.

She understood immediately.

It turns out that my husband wanted to take this opportunity to make some money.

My husband is really handsome and smart!
The old Chinese doctor quickly figured out the condition of Guan Zhitian's arm, and said immediately.

"You can't delay your arm. I will give you anesthesia immediately, and you will have an operation soon."

When Guan Zhitian heard about the anesthetic, he immediately asked.

"Old man, if I take the anesthetic, won't it hurt?"

"Of course."

"Then can I not use anesthesia?"

Upon hearing this, the old Chinese doctor quickly explained to Guan Zhitian.

"Young man, anesthesia is fine. Don't worry, don't be fooled by some messy books. After a person uses anesthesia, it won't have much effect on the body, you just feel it for a while. The mind is just sluggish.

But as long as you wait for a period of time, your body will recover naturally.Don't worry, it doesn't matter! "

Guan Zhitian naturally understood, but insisted on speaking.

"Old man, of course I know that. It's just...how should I put it. I simply don't want to use anesthetics. Can you do it for me directly?"

It hurts!It must hurt!

But if it doesn't hurt, what's the point of bringing the blue and white porcelain here?
The old Chinese doctor just felt strange.

"Boy, if you don't use anesthesia. You'll be dying of pain later, why should you?"

Guan Zhitian quickly patted his chest and said proudly.

"Don't worry. I can hold on!"

The old Chinese doctor really couldn't understand it.

What the hell is going on with this guy?

I have been practicing medicine for decades, but I have never heard of such a strange request.

But strange is strange, the old man said with a serious face.

"Young man, this is not a joke. You will never be able to bear it without anesthesia."

Guan Zhitian smiled, and then said.

"Old man, your surname is Hua. Coincidentally, my surname is Guan. Each of us has counted up to 50 generations. Maybe we are the descendants of Guan Yu, the martial saint, and Hua Tuo, the genius doctor. Today, I will follow the example of my ancestors in the past. To heal the wound, I also want to heal the wound directly without anesthesia. Just let it go!"

"what?"

The old Chinese doctor was dumbfounded.

Are you kidding me, boy?
He hastily persuaded him earnestly.

"Young man, Guan Gong is a great hero. Why do you have to be brave? Take an anesthetic, or you won't be able to take it later."

"Don't worry, I can hold on!"

Seeing Guan Zhitian's swearing, the old Chinese doctor really didn't know what to do.

Hu Jin, who was standing beside Guan Zhitian, also stood up and said at this time.

"Old man, don't take anesthesia. My husband has such a temper. You can do what he says."

The old Chinese doctor asked hesitantly.

"Boy, are you serious?"

"Seriously! Of course you are serious! Don't worry, I won't be considered a good man even if I frown and scream!"

The old Chinese doctor sighed and nodded.

"Okay. Since you have such a backbone, young man, then I won't say anything more. Then I will prepare and start the operation right away. Once the operation starts, there is no chance of regretting it."

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

Guan Zhitian nodded confidently.

"Oh shit, this young man."

The old Chinese doctor sighed with emotion in his heart, then turned around and went to prepare for the operation.

Seeing the old Chinese doctor leave, Hu Jin asked worriedly.

"Husband, why don't you take an anesthetic. If you can't stand it later, what should you do?"

Guan Zhitian just smiled.

"Don't worry, my wife. This is not a major operation. I can bear the pain."

"Ok."

Seeing that Guan Zhitian was so persistent, Hu Jin had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The old Chinese doctor quickly made preparations for the operation, and then made a final confirmation to Guan Zhitian.

"Boy, let me ask you one last time. Are you sure you don't want to take anesthesia?"

In fact, Guan Zhitian really had no idea, but now is indeed a rare opportunity.

If you have money, don't you make a bastard.

He finally nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, just come!"

"All right!"

The eyes of the old Chinese doctor were full of admiration at the moment, and then began the operation.

"It hurts me too!"

But as soon as the old Chinese doctor made a move, Guan Zhitian immediately wailed like a pig being killed.

(End of this chapter)