Social Death Patient 012
Mia didn't understand the implication in Bai Jiesui's words, but she could tell that she was extremely unhappy.
Bai Jiesui is a newcomer with no qualifications in Lujiang. Logically, she should respect the seniors on the platform. After all, if her network is broadened, her own path will be easier.
Even if you are disrespectful, you should appear to be friendly on the surface.
At least you shouldn't have offended Mia in public and embarrassed her.
Mia had started this whole thing herself, and now that it was too late to end it, she could only laugh dryly and say, "You don't even give me a bit of face?"
Bai Jiesui glanced at her nonchalantly, unable to understand her confusing behavior.
"You really want me to treat you?"
Mia: "It's right to pay attention to your own health. Aren't we here to record this show to pursue health? Aren't you here to see our guests?"
Bai Jiesui nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with her words.
"I have a rough idea of your physical condition, but I can't treat you today. I have no obligation to do so right now. If you want me to treat you, wait until tomorrow. I will definitely take your pulse carefully then."
Mia frowned when she heard this: "Do you know what's going on? What's my health condition?"
Bai Jiesui didn't want to say more: "I'll tell you the details after I feel your pulse tomorrow. It's hard to draw conclusions about the severity of some illnesses and how to treat them without feeling your pulse."
Even though Mia had many doubts about her professional ability, she couldn't help but take her words to heart.
To Mia, she was directly saying that Mia had health problems, which made Mia concerned.
After saying this, Bai Jiesui took the herbs and left, leaving Mia feeling anxious and uncomfortable.
Shi Yuanjie comforted Mia and said, "Sister Mia, you really took her words seriously. I think she was just talking nonsense to scare you."
Xiang Mingxu folded his hands, glanced at Bai Jiesui's still-moving figure, and said disdainfully, "Some Chinese medicine practitioners are just mystical and pretentious. If we really want to compare the ability to cure diseases, we still have to look at Western medicine."
Gan Bo, who is a bit older, did say something fair: "Some Chinese medicine practitioners are quite good. When my son was little, he was constipated every day. Our whole family was so worried that we couldn't eat or sleep well. We took him to various hospitals, big and small, and spent a lot of money. His bowel movements were smooth when he took the medicine, but the constipation continued as soon as he stopped. Later, someone introduced him to a senior Chinese medicine practitioner. We waited in line for two months before he was seen. The doctor gave him a few injections and prescribed some medicine. After that, my son never had constipation again."
"However," Gan Bo changed the subject, "most Chinese medicine practitioners out there are half-baked. They can't cure your illness or even the most serious problem, and they just try to cheat you out of your money. This girl is so young, I think she's almost half-baked too, she can't see anything."
They were all comforting Mia and talking to her.
Zhuo Qi didn't say anything, but kept staring at Bai Jiesui who was walking further and further away, feeling a little anxious.
After being comforted by everyone, Mia calmed down. She also felt that she had taken Bai Jiesui's words too seriously and fell into her trap.
Bai Jiesui is just a little girl. How much experience can she have in curing diseases and saving lives? She is not as miraculous as she claims.
Besides, she had originally intended to enjoy the show, but ended up being tricked without paying attention.
Shi Yuanjie pulled Mia's hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry about her. My assistant ordered 200 kilograms of crayfish. I'm treating everyone to crayfish tonight."
Not only did Shi Yuanjie order crayfish, the program crew also prepared a buffet. The staff are now setting up the barbecue grill and preparing the ingredients for tonight's barbecue.
Everyone just arrived today, and the program crew doesn't plan to treat them badly. They'll get together to eat something delicious on the first day so that everyone can get to know each other and facilitate the program recording work in the next few days.
There won’t be such a sumptuous meal tomorrow. I have to start strictly following the nutritionist’s recipes and eat healthily.
A few people went to the buffet venue to socialize, chatting and laughing.
Zhuo Qi did not follow him. She turned around and caught up with Bai Jiesui who was heading in the opposite direction.
Bai Jiesui was almost at the room when she suddenly heard someone calling her.
She was not surprised at all that Zhuo Qi followed her. She had noticed it a long time ago. Zhuo Qi's eyes were always on her, and he wanted to ask her a question right then and there. It was hard for her that she had been holding it in until now.
White Mustard: "Just say what you want to say."
"How dare you ask me this?" Zhuo Qi was so angry that his chest heaved up and down violently.
Bai Jiesui curled her lips in amusement but didn't answer her directly.
Zhuo Qi got even angrier and stepped forward, "You took my mom's money, signed an agreement, and promised not to show up in front of us again. How dare you go back on your word?"
Bai Jiesui suppressed her smile and said sternly, "But the agreement doesn't say I have to stay away from you and your daughter, nor does it say I can't work and live normally. Which clause in the agreement did I violate? Please find it and show it to me."
"You--" Zhuo Qi couldn't produce any relevant regulations, nor could he say anything to refute.
She was right. The content of the agreement mainly restricted her from going to Uncle Yan and required her to keep the secret.
They did not explicitly tell her to stay away from them, because Zhuo Qi and her daughter never thought that they would meet her in the circle, let alone expect her to participate in a variety show.
But the more Zhuo Qi thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Wasn't she taking advantage of a loophole in the agreement?
"You are just making excuses. If Uncle Yan sees you when you come to participate in the variety show, will the agreement still be valid?" As Zhuo Qi spoke, his mind raced and he thought of a hypothesis, which made him even angrier.
"Did you plan this all along, deciding not to take the initiative and waiting for Uncle Yan to watch the variety show and then come find you?"
The most infuriating thing is that she even sent a message to Uncle Yan, telling him that she was going to record a variety show and asked him to remember to watch it when he has time.
After Uncle Yan sees it, he will definitely give her feedback, and then she will beg Uncle Yan to help promote it.
Yan Yushan's popularity has been very stable. He has more than 60 million fans on social platforms. Although they are not as crazy as the fans of popular traffic stars, they are all people who will really support him.
Now isn’t the white mustard spike getting a free bargain?
Zhuo Qi's words were very convincing, but Bai Jiesui didn't think as much as she thought.
Bai Jiesui was speechless: "He knew who I was just by watching a variety show and came to find me specifically. Are you sure he's sane?"
"That's because you don't know how much alike you look!" Zhuo Qi blurted out.
She regretted it right after she said it, but luckily she swallowed the rest of the sentence and didn't directly say that Bai Jiesui was more like her mother.
Bai Jiesui: "There are so many people who look alike. Are they all related? A normal person wouldn't jump to the conclusion that someone is related just because they bear some resemblance to them."
Zhuo Qi: “…”
The impulsive mind suddenly became clear.
Yeah, it's groundless, who would associate them together.
In Zhuo Qi's intermittent dreams, Uncle Yan's girlfriend left him decisively. She didn't even tell him the breakup story in person. She just sent a breakup text message and disappeared.
Uncle Yan had no idea that his girlfriend was pregnant from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even know why they broke up.
After the breakup, he tried to find his girlfriend in many ways, but he still couldn't get any news. He had no idea about his girlfriend's current situation. He thought she didn't want to see him, so she found a new place to hide and returned to a peaceful life.
In this case, even if Uncle Yan saw Bai Jiesui, he would at most think that she looked somewhat like him. How could he possibly associate her with his daughter?
Zhuo Qi still warned her sternly: "It's good that you know. I advise you to be honest and not try to be clever on the show. You should know what you should and shouldn't say."
Bai Jiesui smiled calmly and said, "I don't have time for that nonsense. I'm here as a Chinese medicine consultant. Of course, I have to diagnose the guests and discuss issues related to Chinese medicine consultation."
Zhuo Qi folded his arms and snorted, "Just know your place. After I leave, you won't know me anymore. Don't talk to me at any time."
Bai Jiesui was not angry, but instead smiled and agreed.
"Okay," she paused, then thought of something else. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you, is your mother's constipation better?"
Zhuo Qi had been holding his chin up proudly, but his expression suddenly darkened the next second.
It would be fine if I didn't mention this, but she gets angry as soon as I bring it up early.
The drama that was agreed upon that day was eventually canceled because of an accident that happened to her mother Hua Hin.
If it weren't for the accident that day, she would have been preparing to join the crew by now, and why would she show up on a variety show just for a small supporting role in the 18th percentile?
That night her mother collapsed from diarrhea and went to the hospital to receive an IV drip for two hours. She has been in the hospital for the past two days to treat constipation.
Constipation is a small matter. The most important thing is that her mother lost face in front of so many investors. It will be awkward when they meet again in the future, let alone discuss cooperation.
No matter what the truth is, Zhuo Qi will never tell Bai Jiesui the truth.
"You don't need to worry about it. It's already healed. My mom poops so smoothly every day."
Bai Jiesui pondered, "That's good. I was originally thinking about making some laxative pills for your mother. After all, your mother gave me a large sum of money, so it's only right to reciprocate. Now that your mother's bowel movements are normal, it's good that I don't have to be so sentimental."
Zhuo Qi looked down upon her medicine and rolled his eyes: "You should keep it for yourself. Remember what I said to you before, and don't forget it."
Only after Zhuo Qi turned around and left could Bai Jiesui finally return to her room.
She walked into the hall and happened to meet Ke Wen and Pick coming downstairs.
"Why are you pulling weeds?" Ke Wen's eyes widened in shock. "Did the program still arrange a weed-pulling segment?"
Bai Jiesui: "No, these are herbs I picked myself."
Ke Wen nodded, but didn't ask her why she came here to collect herbs. Instead, he got down to business: "The production team has prepared a buffet and asked us to come over. You can join us."
Pick was behind him, looking down at his phone with an impatient look on his face.
Bai Jiesui didn't want to waste their time, so he said, "I may need to clean up for a while, you guys go ahead."
Ke Wen: "I'd better wait for you. I see that you are not familiar with the people in the production team. It will be a bit awkward for you to go alone. And if you go too late, you may not be able to eat anything."
Bai Jiesui thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.
"Give me a few minutes, I'll be right back after I change."
She went back to her room, quickly changed her clothes, and applied mosquito repellent cream on her body.
Then she mixed the herbs she had just collected into mosquito repellent sachets, put them in a small plain linen pocket, tied them into a sachet bag, and tied it around her wrist.
After tying it, she thought about it and decided to prepare two more mosquito repellent sachets.
It took her less than ten minutes to clean up, and when she opened the door, she only saw Ke Wen.
Pick was already impatient and left alone.
However, the pick that left first didn't go far at all, and was only about fifty meters away from their suite villa.
He takes one step and grabs twice, and takes two steps and scratches four times.
It's like being covered in fleas.
Seeing Ke Wen, he couldn't help but complain loudly, "Cousin, did you buy expired counterfeit toilet water because you wanted to save money?"
When I got closer, I saw that Pick was really badly bitten, with mosquito bites all over his white calves.
He must have a physique that is particularly attractive to mosquitoes. The key is that he has cold white skin, and the pink mosquito bites on his legs are particularly eye-catching.
Pick was nearly devastated by the bites: "I sprayed half a bottle of Kaka Ka before I left the house, but it didn't help at all. They still chased me and bit me. I'm about to be sucked dry."
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