Chapter 201

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

The security guard in camouflage clothes was dark-skinned. At first glance, it was obvious that he was a retired soldier.
Standing at the door with a detoxification stick, he really gave people a feeling of pressure. Those thieves who wanted to touch him felt their legs go soft and didn’t have the mood to steal from him.
He asked very politely with a smile, “Hello, can I ask you about someone?”
“I don’t know who you’re looking for?”
“The sobriquet of the owner who lives here is Li Baifang, but I don’t know which building he lives in and I don’t know if you can make it convenient for him.”
The security guard did not expect him to ask for the name and address of the owner, which was related to the privacy of the owner, so he refused immediately, “I’m sorry, sir. This involves the privacy of our master, and I can’t provide it. If you know where he lives, you can directly press the doorbell.”
“Alright, sorry to disturb you.”
At this time, Brucille couldn’t force his way in. Even if he could break through this door and no one knew which building he was guarding, he would have no idea when he went in.
So he walked back to the car, picked up his telescope and stared at him. If he couldn’t do it, he would do it for two days. If he couldn’t do it for two days, he would do it for a week. After all, one day he would stay in the clouds and meet the moon.
But in fact, luck was always on those who were prepared. At about nine o’clock that night, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove in from the intersection ahead.
They stopped at a place about forty or fifty meters away from the entrance of the community. A middle-aged man got off the car, and a young woman got off from the passenger seat.
The two of them hugged each other beside the electric pole for a few minutes. Brucille passed by the familiar face by the roadside with the fried noodles in his hand. He instantly remembered that this person looked familiar.
The woman even whispered, “President Li, I’ll wait for you tomorrow.”
President Li?
Brucille took a second look at Li Daisong who was 20 years old. This was obviously a magnified version of Li Daisong, so he immediately threw away the fried noodles and turned to catch up with the woman who broke up with Li Dasong just now.
“Alas, miss, you lost your money.”
This kind of old-fashioned trick was reliable for everyone. Women dressed gorgeously in a three-and-a-half-inch denim. When they turned around, they found that there were hundreds of yuan on the ground.
She curled her lips and said, “It’s not mine.”
Brucille wanted to talk a little more with the two of them because of this reason, but he didn’t expect that the beauty didn’t even call. She didn’t even care about the few hundred yuan.
“Miss, have you been experiencing a splitting headache lately? It always happens in the middle of the night.”
Even sending money couldn’t make him exchange for his own more professional medical skills. He believed that a woman who didn’t like small money should pay more attention to her health.
Sure enough, the beautiful woman who was about to leave stopped again.
She rolled her eyes. At this time, a strange man approached her and talked to her in all kinds of ways. She was a little worried.
Frowning, he asked, “How did you know?”
“I just think that you are very beautiful, so I want to talk to you. Although this is a bit old-fashioned, I really mean it.”
Brucille blamed it on this woman’s beauty. He believed that there was no proper relationship between this woman and Li Dashu.
Sure enough, the woman smiled and said, “Well, for the sake of your honesty, I will give you a chance to invite me to have a drink.”
Brucille shrugged his shoulders as if he was saying that he was very happy.
There were two cups of Bailan Land. The woman’s name was Yumeng. Brucille did not know the real name or the art name, but it did not matter. He asked, “Miss Yumeng, are you familiar with Mr. Li?”
Yu Meng paused and put her white and tender hand on the glass. She didn’t know what she was thinking. “Do you know Mr. Li?”
“Yeah, I live in the same community with him. He is a famous rich man. There should be not many people in our community who don’t know him. What on earth did he do? How rich is he?”
“I want to do real estate, of course. Now that you see it, you should keep your mouth shut. He has a tigress in his family, so my relationship with him is just a game. Shouldn’t you give me a headache?”
“Of course, but this place is not very convenient. Otherwise, I will send you back and then do acupuncture for you. You can’t let me prick you like a hedgehog.”
Yu Meng kept rolling her eyes and looked at Brucille, and finally agreed to let him send her back. This was a single apartment like Doctor Hua’s, but it was far less sophisticated than Doctor Hua’s. The bed was also slightly messy.
Even Yu Meng’s lace underwear and men’s underwear were thrown on the bed. Yu Meng did not care about these details and covered the quilt, lying on the sofa.
“Come on, I can do it!”
“All right!”
Brucille took out his silver needles and gave Yu Meng acupuncture carefully. He was very good at treating mental pain such as headache.
After about 20 minutes of acupuncture, Yu Meng was drowsy and suddenly awake, as if her brain had been washed.
She had thought that Brucille was just a frivolous childe, but now it seemed that was not the case.
“Thank you, and don’t doubt my IQ. Tell me what you want to do.”
“To be honest, there is some old hatred between Li Da’an and me. I have been looking for him, but today I met him because of my good luck. You know what will happen next.”
Yumeng knew that she was right. She picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it. “Li Dongpoo is a big boss of a real estate company now. He has a construction company. He is not a big boss, but he is definitely a rich boss.”
“Once this person has money, there will be many people who will work hard for him. With your tender appearance, I can believe that you can sleep with me on the bed. But if you want to fight with him, I suggest you buy yourself a treasured place with good geomancy first.”
Brucille picked up a silver needle with a smile and pointed to the TV wall and said, “You should have seen a little gecko over there. I will stare it on the wall now to let you know that you can’t judge a book by its cover.”
Yumeng looked at Brucille with a sarcastic face. She wanted to know how he could humiliate himself in front of her, but only heard Brucille shoot the silver needle in his hand with a swoosh.
Then Yu Meng tilted her eyes, picked up the stool, and stood up. She was surprised to find that there was a needle nailed to the wall on the little gecko’s buttock.
Brucille’s “Little Li Flying Needle” made her extremely shocked. She sighed and said, “It’s true that the real person never appears.”
It took Yumeng a few minutes to introduce Li Daiyu to Brucille in exchange for treating her.