My Richest Wife

Chapter 6 - What Kind of famous Doctor

Hegge Unala finished speaking and left.

Didn't we already give a million?

This is the Wedding Gifts?

Chris Uralchy knew Hegge Unala wouldn't explain, so asking would be pointless.

Unless necessary, Hegge Unala couldn't be bothered to say a single word.

Chris Uralchy shook his head, put away the transfer document and continued to go back to wash the dishes.

Hearing the sound, Chris Uralchy's mother felt her way to the kitchen.

"Chris Uralchy!"

"Mom! Why did you come? You might fall again."

"It's not as far as you say."

After Chris Uralchy's mother finished speaking, she stretched her neck and listened to the movement on Hegge Unala's side.

Then she whispered, "I came to ask if Hegge has any defects."

Chris Uralchy didn't react for a moment. "Defects? No, there aren't any?"

"Then is she very ugly?"

"Ugly? Oh, mom! Hegge is even more beautiful than a movie star!"

No defects and not ugly, could it be that she is attracted to my handsome son?

Seeing his mother's doubtful expression, Chris Uralchy simply said, "I can find a way to cure your eyesight, then you can see for yourself."

Even though it required many expensive medicinal materials, Chris Uralchy felt that the one million Hegge Unala gave him was enough.

"Dear Son! Why don't you change your job! Working on a construction site, exposing yourself to the wind and sun every day, it's also dangerous."

Chris Uralchy's mother was afraid that if Chris Uralchy became ugly, Hegge Unala wouldn't want him anymore.

"I understand, Mom! Let me help you get some rest first."

...

Regardless of whether it was for treatment or self-preservation, Chris Uralchy felt that magic power was too important.

That night, Chris Uralchy meditated all night and finally reached the first level of magic power.

When he came out in the morning, Hegge Unala had already gone to work, but someone had brought breakfast for him.

Chris Uralchy served his mother and after she finished eating, he said goodbye and left home.

...

It was still Mr. Unala's medicine shop.

Chris Uralchy bought everything he could buy according to the prescription.

For the rest, he planned to go to other shops to inquire.

With the medicine in hand, as soon as Chris Uralchy reached the door, a beauty came up and hugged him.

"Hey? What are you doing? Everyone can see! I didn't do anything."

Chris Uralchy raised his hands.

The beauty slowly raised her head, her face could rival Hegge Unala's.

At this moment, her face was flushed, her eyes were hazy, as if she was drunk.

"Help... help!"

The beauty's voice was serious, but her face had a bewitching smile as she wriggled in Chris Uralchy's arms.

Someone who had taken the medicine wouldn't call for help – it was an inborn charm with a fever poison!

Her appearance may be promiscuous, but inside she was burning like fire, yet still conscious, only feeling pain.

"Oh no! Everyone, come out quickly, Miss Aggie Brown's disease has started prematurely."

Several old men who seemed to have arranged to treat this beauty here ended up encountering Chris Uralchy.

"Young man, hold her tight, we'll diagnose her."

For such a beauty, anyone else would have been thrilled to be asked to do this.

But Chris Uralchy was in a dilemma – he had promised Hegge Unala not to get involved with other women.

But he couldn't pull away from Aggie Brown's tight embrace, so he had to say, "Hurry up then."

Aggie Brown remained obediently in Chris Uralchy's arms as the old men came one by one to diagnose her.

"What illness is this?"

"We have been treating people for decades and have never seen it!"

Just as the old men were speaking, Aggie Brown suddenly convulsed and fainted in Chris Uralchy's arms.

"What... what do we do?"

"We can't let Miss Brown have any mishaps! We called she here, if anything goes wrong, how can we explain to the Brown family?"

The old men were rushing around like a cat on a hot tin roof, in a desperate hurry.

At this time, a salesgirl pointed at Chris Uralchy and shouted, "Isn't this the the famous doctor who revived the dead?"

All the old men turned their gaze to Chris Uralchy.

Chris Uralchy had already taken Aggie Brown's wrist and was feeling her pulse. He couldn't just watch a young girl die like this.

"Does the famous doctor have a solution?"

As soon as one old man finished speaking, Jack Enda walked in with his cast arms.

"What famous doctor? He's just a poor guy who works as a bricklayer on the construction site!"

"He's just putting on airs. If he can cure illnesses, I'll twist my head off and let you use it as a chamber pot!"