The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Simon returned to the residence, took out the medical kit, and waited at home for a while when York came to the door.

York was a little surprised to see Simon sweating profusely and panting.

"Are you exercising?"

Simon picked up the towel to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Yeah, my body is getting worse and worse. I feel the need to exercise."

"Your body is really bad. You should exercise hard. Without a good body, you won't be able to drop a woman in the future."

Simon rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"You can go." Simon put on his medical bag and went out with York. There was a dark carriage by the street outside the door. The carriage was a little old, but still clean and tidy.

This time, the client was far away and walked too slowly, so he could only use a carriage.

The two got into the carriage, the coachman waved his whip, and the carriage slowly started and moved forward on the street.

"York, you maintain such a good figure. You must have some experience in fitness. How can I practice to become like you."

York has the title of a friend of women on the streets of Hennington. He has won the favor of many women with his strong and sturdy body. At the same time, he has maintained import and export trade relations with many women, which is enviably tight.

"If you just want a toned body, keep up the nutrition for a year or so the way you currently exercise. If you want to get to my level, that's not possible, there's something wrong with the way you exercise." York said softly.

"Why?"

"The way you exercise is to exercise one or several parts alone, and you will get dead meat, which looks very strong, but the muscles of the whole body are not coordinated. The human body is a Overall, muscle strength should be balanced, and if there is strong or weak, the reaction ability will be very poor. Not good in fighting."

"Can you teach me?" Simon asked quickly.

"I don't have time to teach you, and I don't know how to teach people. I suggest you go to a boxing gym to practice. In my opinion, boxing is the best exercise." York refused decisively.

Simon thought for a while and felt that York's words made sense. I plan to take some time to find a boxing gym to practice.

"By the way, I heard that a beautiful sheriff was looking for you today. Do you know her?" York asked.

"You're not a gossip person. Did Father Manning ask you to ask?" Simon looked at him suspiciously.

York smiled lightly and said nothing.

Simon guessed that it was Father Manning who wanted to inquire about the relationship between Simon and Kai'Sa.

"Maybe the beautiful sheriff has taken a fancy to me, and wants to introduce me to a job. Am I the kind of person who eats soft rice? I rejected it on the spot." Simon said with a smile.

York's eyes were full of contempt.

"I've seen that beautiful sheriff. She's the best. She'll like a skinny boy like you, and it's almost as good as me."

"You don't understand. She belongs to a strong woman. Strong women like to take care of others and like gentle and weak men. I'm not bad, and it's not unreasonable for her to like me." Simon was serious. Fudge Road.

"Is that so?" York looked at Simon suspiciously.

"Of course." Simon replied, firmly defending his face. Anyway, Kai'Sa won't know, whatever he makes up.

After half an hour, Simon arrived at his destination.

The place where this rich client lives is not the most prosperous Third Avenue in the outer city, but Kerton Street. The location is in the middle of the outer city, and it is not as good as Third Avenue in terms of public security.

I really don't know what the rich client thinks.

But this rich client is really rich, and the place where he lives is actually a manor.

The gate of the manor is an iron fence gate. It is surrounded by tall stone walls, which separate the road. Inside, there are lush trees and a large area of ​​greenery. Further inside, you can see a very large villa standing in it.

Such a nice private villa is rarely seen in the outer city.

Both of York's eyes were full of envy. York tidyed up his instrument and asked Simon to tidy up too. I heard that rich people pay special attention to etiquette.

York brought Simon close to the iron gate, and two big men in black came out immediately. The two men in black were bulging at their waists, needless to say they were carrying weapons.

York informed him of his intention, and a man in black immediately went to inform him.

After a while, the man in black walked over with an old white man in a tuxedo. His hair was meticulously combed, his figure was tall and straight, and he wore white gloves. He walked in a calm and sophisticated manner.

Looking at the dress, he should be the housekeeper here.

Just this housekeeper can't get a set of clothes without a few thousand dollars.

As expected of the rich man's steward.

The old butler looked at York and Simon, expressionless.

"Who are you doctors?"

"I'm a doctor." Simon responded.

The old butler frowned slightly and his expression remained unchanged, as if he was not satisfied with Simon.

"Come in, you need to search your body first. This is the rule. I hope you don't mind."

York and Simon could not object either. The pistols and knives on their bodies were taken away by the security guards.

"Come with me to see the master."

The old butler took York and Simon into the manor, and a white path with fine and evenly paved white stones led straight into the manor.

Tall green trees are planted on both sides of the path, which are particularly lush, and the lush branches and leaves block the sunlight to form a tree-lined path.

Behind the green trees is a garden, with a hundred flowers blooming, especially lush, and you can also see the horticulturalist pruning the vegetation.

The area of ​​the manor is not large, so after walking about 150 meters, we came to the door of the manor villa.

This villa is three-storey high, and the style is a bit outdated, so it should be deliberately worn out. There are various green plants on both sides of the wall.

The old butler led the two into the villa, and there were several maids in maid costumes cleaning the living room.

These maids are young and good looking.

Simon can't help but sigh about the corruption of capitalists.

It seems that if you get rich soon, you will also be corrupt.

They followed the old housekeeper to the second floor. On the balcony of the second floor, an old man was lying on the plush sofa basking in the sun, with a young and beautiful maid waiting beside him.

"Master, a new doctor has come to treat you." The old butler asked Simon and York to stand still. He walked to the old man, bowed and said softly.

"Is there a doctor willing to come, my disease is incurable, can't you let me enjoy the rest of my life in peace?" The old man's voice was lazy and weak.

"Everyone is here~www.wuxiahere.com~ Let's meet." The old butler comforted.

"Okay, we've come here, and we can't let people run around in vain." The old man nodded, he was about to stand up with a cane, and the old housekeeper and the maid standing beside him immediately supported the old man's arm.

The old man turned around, his hair was gray and shed a lot, and his face was covered with black age spots. With cloudy eyes and a skinny torso, he looked like a dying old man.

Does Simon feel that the old man still has a cure just by looking at it?

I'm afraid this is not a disease, but the end of life.

When the old man saw Simon and York, he was stunned and said, "Black, Asian, this time the doctor is a little interesting."

Simon frowned slightly. Whites have the highest status in the White Eagle Federation, and Asians and blacks are generally discriminated against.

The medical profession belongs to the high-income group, and there are few blacks and Asians.

"Are you a doctor? The young man is very young. Are you confident that you can cure my disease?" The old man asked with a smile when he saw that Simon was a doctor.

"It seems unlikely now." Simon shook his head.

"Hahaha, you are very honest. I have sought doctors in the inner city and the central district. The most famous doctors in Fossa City have seen me, but they can't cure me. My disease is incurable, you today It's a waste of time."

"It doesn't matter, just see the world. Such a good manor is rare in Xiacheng."

"Interesting young man, you've come all the way and left without looking at my illness?" the old man said with a smile.

"Then take a look." Simon nodded.

The old housekeeper helped the old man to sit on the sofa. The old housekeeper asked the maid to leave, and also asked York to wait outside the door. Only the three of them were left in the room.