After receiving Amy's guarantee, I felt at ease. After further discussions with Pentheus, I decided that Amy would take the initiative. I called Ai Shuqiao and lied that I lacked a personal doctor and asked my mother to send a capable doctor to her. A high-end doctor who performs brain surgery will give one to himself.

Pentheus didn't seem particularly surprised that our brother and sister resolved their conflicts peacefully. In his words, "Although there is no similarity in appearance, your personalities have much more in common than you imagined."

Is this really the case? I do know that we are both afraid of heights and like to hold things while sleeping...

Things went very smoothly, and Ai Shuqiao easily agreed to Amy's request. As for American doctors coming to Chinese hospitals to perform surgeries for free on patients, Pentheus was in charge of it, because there were many precedents during the Sichuan earthquake. , so it’s not particularly difficult.

"By the way, the doctor sent by mom is a little strange, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"How strange." I asked curiously, "Can it be stranger than Pentheus?"

Pentheus said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I'm just standing here."

Amy frowned slightly and recalled that the matter about this doctor seemed to give her a headache.

"That guy's name is Yu Suiliang. He is a Chinese-American with a green card. I met him twice when I was a child. He is a very strange guy..."

"This... it's normal for a capable person to have a weird temper. How is this person named Yu Suiliang's medical skills?"

"Then don't worry, Yu Suiliang is the most amazing full-time doctor in mom's company, (gasp)'s classmate."

Breathe your sister, I am the neighbor of the friend of the president's second aunt. I have the ability to invite the most powerful doctors here. I don't want his classmates.

"Hey, don't look down on people. Yu Suiliang has a doctorate in both medicine and engineering. His lifelong goal is to create biochemically modified humans..."

Damn, this is the rhythm of Frankenstein. I came to the doctor to treat Li Cunzhuang, not to reform him. There is really no normal person around Ai Shuqiao.

"Actually, this guy just came to my mother's company recently. He used to work for the Helping Hand Foundation in the United States. However, when he was assisting Angola, he secretly implanted interference chips into local rats, causing them to swarm. The crazy people were running around, clearing mines, and causing panic, so they were fired..."

"Because the medical laws in the United States are very strict, Dr. Yu feels that he is constrained in the United States and cannot use his strengths. He has long wanted to return to China to flex his muscles. Now that he has this opportunity, of course he will not miss it."

I naturally became worried, "Doesn't he just want to reform others and doesn't know how to cure diseases?"

Pentheus replied on behalf of Amy: "Dr. Yu's surgical skills are absolutely top-notch. He once performed brain surgery on a two-year-old child, which caused a great sensation at the time, but..."

"Nothing."

"But if your hands or feet are injured, don't go to him for treatment. He will do everything possible to persuade you to amputate your arms and legs and replace them with high-tech prosthetics made by him. He also calls it 'promoting the evolution of new human beings'..." …”

I was completely speechless.

After working on it for a long time, I came back to China just to conduct various human experiments. In the name of saving lives and healing the wounded, I deceived patients in various ways. I must first create my own Astro Boy.

Dr. Yu Suiliangyu, right? I have to stay away from this guy in the future. I just hope he can cure Li Cunzhuang’s brain aneurysm and not make other modifications.

Otherwise, after Li Cunzhuang woke up from the operating table, he would fire lasers as soon as he opened his eyes, which would be too scary and deceiving.

After the matter was basically finalized, I contacted Li Cunzhuang's parents by phone and told them that an American surgical expert would fly to Dongshan City within three days to perform brain surgery on Li Cunzhuang for free.

Of course, I greatly downplayed my role in the conversation and only said that the American Helping Hands Foundation heard about their difficulties and took the initiative to send doctors.

Li Cunzhuang's parents were dubious. They had not publicly requested assistance, and they were not from a family with financial difficulties. It was impossible for them to attract the attention of American charity organizations.

After Pentheus took the phone from me, he started to lie. In short, he said that the American foundation wanted to expand its influence in China. He heard from Ye Lin that your son was sick, and thought it was an opportunity. In addition, there were follow-up matters. He will negotiate with the hospital, and all procedures will comply with formal procedures. All you need to do is sign the surgery consent form.

"Ye Lin, you... actually know experts from the United States. Today's young people really cannot be underestimated."

Li Cunzhuang's father told me on the phone.

"No matter what the final outcome of this matter is, you are running around for Zhuangzi. Uncle Li is here to thank you in advance. Zhuangzi is really lucky to have a friend like you in his previous life."

Hey, don't you usually use the words "blessings cultivated in the previous life" for a good wife? Don't use it for me. I remembered what Fang Xin said again, "The person you love most may die." It was predicted.

Although I could roll myself up in a carpet and let Amy jump on it in order to cure a good friend's illness, Li Cunzhuang is by no means my favorite person.

But in retrospect, I still can't explain why my cell phone automatically dialed 110 to call the police that night. I always felt it was very strange, and I haven't found a scientific explanation yet.

That night, I slept soundly at home.

Two big problems were solved at once, not only inviting a doctor, but also clarifying the relationship between brother and sister with Amy.

Although there were some twists and turns, overall it was smoother than I expected. I feel like tomorrow will be full of sunshine and hope again.

Then it's tomorrow.

Because the three-day holiday that occupied the classroom for the high school entrance examination has officially ended, starting from Friday, there will be eight consecutive days of classes. All the students complained, feeling that the cruel life of the third grade of junior high school had arrived early.

"I'm so happy to finally see classmate Ye Lin again."

Xiaoqin said to me happily. Judging from her high spirits, it seemed that the dysmenorrhea was almost over and would be no longer a problem.

But I covered the lower right corner of my desk, feeling extremely embarrassed.

If you want to ask why, it’s because the student who was taking the exam in my seat actually left very obscene drawings with a ballpoint pen.

Why don't you answer the paper well? Is it because you don't study hard at ordinary times, so reading the test paper is like reading a book from heaven? Even so, I have to face the bleak life. I have to fill up the test paper by writing nonsense. Don't take up precious time. During exam time, show off your artistic talent on other people’s desks.

This bastard student is not good at the exam, but his drawing skills are outstanding. He easily used a ballpoint pen to outline two cartoon-style naked women. One opened her legs in the shape of an M, shamelessly showing what was between her legs, and the other One of them held up his heavy breasts with both hands, looking dissatisfied with desire.

Damn, I'm good enough to serialize an H-comic at this level. Don't take the single-plank bridge for entrance exams. Go to Japan and develop your career. Maybe you can make a name for yourself in history.

The most disgusting thing is that the two naked women were drawn with a ballpoint pen. The pen was so powerful and penetrating that it couldn't be erased with an eraser. I guess I had to use the Swiss Army Knife I had hidden away.

But Xiaoqin, please don't look around, I don't want you to see such a shameful painting.

After finally getting through to the end of get out of class, Xiaoqin was called by the loudspeaker and the others to go to the bathroom together. I took a deep breath, took out the Swiss Army knife from my schoolbag, and tried to scrape off the painting of a naked woman on the table.

As a result, Xiaoqin counterattacked. As soon as I moved the paper that was blocked on the desk, Xiaoqin ran back happily, threw herself in front of my desk, and looked at Anonymous Doe's paintings clearly.

"Eh." Xiao Qin remained motionless.

My reaction was similar to the last time I saw the H-comic. Is this too shocking? Because the posture of the two naked girls was unsightly, I was greatly shocked.

"Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh,."

Xiao Qin was surprised.

"I didn't know that classmate Ye Lin's paintings are so beautiful."

Damn, who can draw well? This picture of a naked woman was not drawn by me. It was painted by a senior who couldn't answer the exam and was extremely depressed. He painted it with great strokes in order to relieve his worries.

"This human body... is almost catching up with Teacher Shui Qin's level. Student Ye Lin is hiding something so secretly."

No, it is far beyond the level of Teacher Shuqin, right? It is no exaggeration to say that these two naked girls are so vivid that they can masturbate directly to each other.

Xiaoqin suddenly became a little discouraged, but it was not at all because of her actual painting skills.

"It turns out that classmate Ye Lin likes this look...but the one on the left, I can't learn for the time being..."

The one on the left is a girl with big breasts and a pair of balls in her hands, looking extremely charming. Not only can you not learn it for the time being, but you will never learn it. Gong Caicai does have potential in this area... but her temperament Also too different.

"The one on the right, if Ye Lin really likes it, I can't force it..."

Xiaoqin said with a red face.

On the right, is the M word open? You talked to me about such an H thing when I first started school. Do you think I can go to school normally? If I indulge in this every day, in the near future, I will be at a loss when facing the test papers in the high school entrance examination. , I drew on the desk like my predecessors, and the lines were terrible, so I could only be scolded by the owner of the desk for being unqualified, just like the guy who graffitied at Zhou Enlai’s former residence.

After finally driving Xiaoqin aside, I used a 110mm Swiss Army knife to scrape off the nude painting on the table. Although it left ugly traces, it was much better than before.

As a result, my behavior of vandalizing public property was seen by the squad leader.

"Ye Lin, what are you doing?"

The monitor came in from the back door of the classroom and saw me doing the last shave.

"Not only did he destroy the desks, but he also brought such a long knife to school..." The monitor glared at me with a look of hatred, and at the same time stretched out his hand to me, "We will deal with the desk matter later. Give me the knife." ,Such dangerous things must be confiscated immediately."

What, this knife was given to me by Wu Sheng, a limited edition diplomatic gift, an upgraded version of the "Century Leader" Swiss Army Knife, the "Thousand Leader". If you have money, there is no place to buy it. Such a precious thing should be treated as A token of love is not a loss of face, so why should I confiscate it to you if you say it will be confiscated?

Xiaoqin seemed to read my mind, blinked and said to the monitor:
Chapter completed!