Chapter 1636
Chapter 1636
The warmth of her feet made Lucy want to cry. She had never worn such comfortable shoes before.
"Sister?" Darren's puzzled side.
"I'm fine." Lucy answered quickly, then reached out to lift the curtain, looked at Mr. Christopher waiting outside the carriage and said, "Sir, we have changed."
"Why don't you wear a coat?" Christopher got into the carriage and frowned at Lucy's neatly folded fur jacket.
"I really appreciate your taking us to see the doctor and giving us new clothes, but this fur coat is too precious for me." Lucy shook her head and said with a smile, "I've never been so warm in this way."
Christopher looked at Lucy with a pure smile and felt even more distressed. He took a look at the white fur coat, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't insist. He nodded and said, "OK, sit down. We should start now. If we go late, we won't be able to line up."
Lucy took Darren to a chair and looked at Christopher. She asked curiously, "is that a very famous doctor?"
"Well, it's very famous." Christopher nodded, thought a little, and said, "maybe a doctor, too."“ That's great. " If Lucy's eyes are bright enough to make the old man trust her, the doctor must be very good. Maybe she can really cure Darren's eyes.
It took a long time for the carriage to stop.
"Come on, children, here we are." Christopher got up, lifted the curtain and went out.
"Darren, let's go." Lucy took Darren's hand and walked out of the carriage.
Two long lines appeared in her sight, spirits, demons, human beings and so on.
"Are these all here to see a doctor?" Lucy is stunned. It's a little incredible.
"Come on, kids, let's get to the bottom of the line." Christopher beckoned to the two and walked to the end of the line.
"Yes, yes." Lucy agreed, helped Darren out of the carriage and followed Christopher to the end of the line.
But when can such a long team get them?
Lucy carefully watched the people in line. Their eyes were bright, and they were not hurt. Except for the look of expectation on her face, most of them didn't look sick.
"Christopher, why did you bring your granddaughter here today? Aren't you going to have more rum? " A gray haired old man looks at Christopher and laughs. They are old wine friends. They know each other a little. They know that he has a granddaughter about this age, but they have never met her.
"Yes, it's a nice day. Take them out to dinner." Christopher nodded with a smile, not knowing the identities of Lucy and Darren.
Lucy nodded slightly at the old man and said hello. Since she was a friend of Mr. Christopher's, she must be a good man.
But isn't this the doctor's drugstore? Why does he want Mr. Christopher to drink more? Lucy was puzzled.
The old man smiles and nods to Lucy. His eyes fall on Darren. He looks into his white eyes and says in surprise, "what's wrong with the child's eyes?"
The old man's words attracted the attention of people around him.
Darren hid behind Lucy in fear. Although he couldn't see it, he still felt some gaze.
The young man is pretty and lovely, but his eyes can't see things. He can't see things at a young age, which makes people feel sad.
"Don't be afraid, my sister is here." Lucy took Darren's hand and whispered consolation that she knew they meant no harm.
"The child's eyes have been out of sight recently, and there's nothing I can do after searching all over the doctor. That's why I brought him to boss Mai to have a try." Christopher didn't hide it either, he said directly.
He was not sure whether his eyes suddenly became clear because he had drunk rum. If he made a mistake, it might hurt the child and the little girl.
"The child can't see. Shouldn't you take him to the doctor? What do you want to bring boss Mai here to try? I haven't heard that boss Mai can cure eyes? " The old man asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, I've heard that boss Mai can cure hair loss and kidney deficiency. I've never heard that he can cure eyes."
"No, boss Mai has become the first beauty salon in our chaotic city, but if you want to treat your eyes, Dr. Adolf should be more professional?"
The people around them also said.
"We've just come from Dr. Adolphus, and he can't do anything about it." Christopher shook his head and said in a low voice, "the reason why I brought this child here is that I got up this morning. My presbyopia, which has become more and more serious in recent years, suddenly got better. My eyes suddenly brightened. It's like I'm twenty years younger. I don't have any trouble reading the account books.
I don't do anything special these days. I just like to come to the McMillan restaurant and have two glasses of rum. Can you tell me if boss McMillan cured my eyes? "
When people looked at Christopher, his eyes were clear and clean, not as turbid as an ordinary old man, but as clear as a young man. They couldn't help wondering. Could boss Mai really cure his eyes? Or is rum good for your eyes?
"I thought it was my own illusion, but this old man's situation is somewhat similar to mine. Originally, my eyes are five steps away, six people don't recognize each other, ten steps away, pigs and dogs don't know each other. But when I got up this morning, my eyes suddenly returned to normal, and I was able to see things beyond ten steps." At this time, a young man in a robe, holding a half open book in his hand, stepped forward with a shy smile.
"Wow, there is a real case. It seems that boss Mai is really good at treating eyes." When they looked at the young man, their eyes lit up one after another. It can be said that it was an accident. The two guests of McMillan's Restaurant got better at the same time overnight. Obviously, they had something to do with boss McMillan.
Christopher's eyes brightened when he heard this, and he was surprised and said, "can rum really cure eye diseases?"
"I've been eating at boss Mai's these days, but I don't think your inference may be accurate, because I've never drunk rum." The young man shook his head.
Young people's words are tantamount to excluding rum directly.
"It's not rum. What's that?" Christopher frowned.
After listening for a while, Vivian stood up and said, "isn't this a very simple reasoning problem? You and he have been eating in the McMillan restaurant these days, but only when you get up today, your eyes suddenly heal. So you just need to think about what you ate in the McMillan restaurant last night, which one you haven't eaten before, And it's what you two ate last night, and the answer comes out. "
"Roast pig's eye!"
"Roast pig's eye!"
Christopher and the young man blurted out almost at the same time.
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