Mon mystérieux docteur et ma petite femme bénie sont tellement taquins - Chapitre 96

Chapitre 96: Help When You See Someone In Trouble!

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“Would you believe me if I said I could cure you?"

"Oui, of course.” The old man nodded solemnly.

Qin Xi could tell the cause and symptoms of his illness. Bien sûr, he didn’t believe that Qin Xi just guessed it.

de plus, à son âge, he knew very well that there was always someone better out there in the world. He would never underestimate anyone. The calmness and straightforwardness Qin Xi exhibited made him feel that Qin Xi was not a simple person.

Cette fois, it was Qin Xi who was stunned. She did not expect this old man to trust her so much. Elle a demandé curieusement, “Given how young I am, why don’t you think I’m just bragging or lying to you?"

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“What does age have anything to do with your ability? I can tell you are not much of a bragger.”

The old man laughed heartily and said, “I might not be good at other things, but I’m good at evaluating people. Jeune fille, you’re definitely not an ordinary person.”

Qin Xi had a good impression of this old man. Elle a dit, “Since you believe me, Je ne te décevrai pas.

À ce moment là, a pretty waitress walked towards the next table with a plate of barbecue. Before she could put down the plate, Qin Xi heard a scream. "Ah, connard!"

A man said arrogantly with a wicked smile, “You’re quite good-looking. Come and drink with us.”

The hooligans at the side started to join the fun. They whistled and said dirty words, which scared the waitress., scaring the waitress.

Qin Xi turned around and saw a group of hooligans sitting opposite her. One of the hooligans was groping on the waitress.

Before Qin Xi could speak, she heard an angry roar, followed immediately by a cup flying past her, hitting the hooligan on the head. The hooligan screamed and subconsciously let go of his hand on the waitress. The waitress ran away in panic.

The hooligan covered his head and shouted angrily, "Putain, who is attacking me?"

The old man snorted and slammed the table. "Enfoiré, you’re a bunch of scum!"

"Qu'est ce que ça a à voir avec toi, ta vieille chose? Was it you who hit me just now?” The hooligan stood up and stared at the old man fiercely.

The old man looked straight into the hooligan’s eyes. "Tu as raison. C'est moi. Que vas-tu faire à propos de ça?"

"Putain, ta vieille chose, I’m gonna teach you a lesson today? Frères, pin him down. Beat this old thing to death.”

As the hooligan spoke, he picked up the stool under his butt and was about to smash it at the old man.

En voyant ça, the customers at the other tables covered their heads and fled.

When the owner of the barbecue stall saw this, he immediately ran over and smiled apologetically. "Oh, c'est toi, Brother Xiaodao. Je suis désolé, Je suis désolé. That waitress is new and doesn’t know the rules. Que dis-tu de ça? All your expenses today will be covered. Take it as my apology. Just enjoy yourself, d'accord?"

Xiaodao kicked the boss in the stomach and cursed, "Va te faire foutre. Can’t you see that my head is swollen? Someone hit me just now. Do you think I am still in a mood to eat?"

The boss screamed and grabbed his stomach in pain.

"Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas?"

À ce moment là, Deng Xinhe ran back with two glasses of cold drink. Seeing that the few hooligans opposite him were glaring at Qin Xi, his expression suddenly changed and his terrifying aura gushed out.

He frowned and shouted, "Que fais-tu? Voulez-vous mourir? Si tu ne t'arrêtes pas, I’ll break your legs.”

When Xiaodao heard Deng Xinhe’s threat, he flared up and shouted, "Frères, attaque! Tue-les!"

Avec un whoosh, the hooligans threw more than ten stools at Qin Xi’s table.