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MiLiDiPi 2's?

Mia, Lisa, Dina, and Piya agreed to establish a simple practice site. They already had a really great doctor at a young age, who else if not Mia. Lisa doubles as an assistant doctor impromptu while being a bodyguard who subverts people who sometimes troublemakers.

Thank you to Dina who bid the price of land as cheaply with all the intelligence she has. Piya certainly helped by messing with the mind of the landowner. Anyway whatever the requirements Dina gave, the landowner agreed while looking at Piya full of ambition. Maybe he expected a lot from Piya.

Eventually the land and minimalist buildings that stood on the land changed their name to belong to them. They didn't bother looking for a name for the little clinic they opened. They combined the names of the four of them and added three question marks behind the names. The more unique the name, according to them, the more curious and come to visit.

"Finally, I have my own practice," said Mia happily.

Lisa grabbed her friend's arm. "Inget, this is ours together. Not just have lo ! We're working on this?!" said reminded.

Dina nodded confirming the words of her best friend. "Exactly. Although the three of us have no expertise in medicine, but we will help as much as possible!" said quickly.

"Thank you all, especially Lo, Piya. Lu has spent a lot of money for this" said Mia full of haru and happy.

"Gue just help a little. If it's money, it's not mine. Some still have the order I know!" piya's reply was low.

"You can help a lot, I can only be in the financial section. So, don't think about it!" continued the girl indifferently.

Usut has a mouthpiece, Piya the third generation sole heir of a wealthy family, probably the right word tajir twisting or sultan times for the Piya case. But the four make friends regardless of what and who is behind the girl, they also never intend to use the wealth of his friends for their pleasure. All sincere just want to be friends.

"Well, with your god-level abilities, I'm sure we'll be swamped with patients!" added Dina enthusiastically.

"Originally, no patient who comes over hurt, I can't do it!" the young doctor joked.

"Bwa-ha-ha-ha, looks like that's what we'll be dealing with a lot" Lisa replied with laughter.

""According to the sorrow of the poor men whose hearts were taken away but not noticed" do'a Dina pretended to be concerned for the victims of her friend.

"So, my part isn't there, is it?" and laughter broke out from the four after hearing Piya's question.

That's how they get through the day. Five days a week, they are busy with their own affairs and just ask each other the news every night. It is also through mobile phones and not face to face. On Saturdays and Sundays, the four gather in their practice. When there are no patients, they will joke as usual.

Their clinic is also quite a lot of people who come for treatment. In accordance with the applicable regulations. For patients who are less able to be given free treatment, the drug was given free as well. For patients from the middle class are withdrawn full cost, a range of fifty to one hundred thousand rupiah once treated. Lastly for the twisted tajir or the son of the rich, they are treated at a cost that the examiner wills. It means they have to pay according to their pain. If the pain is only flu and cough, it will be withdrawn costs about three hundred thousand rupiah.

Once there was a patient who nagged and did not receive a payment of two million, even though he only had a toothache and a headache. Lisa was ready with a club in her hand if the man acted anarchically. Fortunately, Mia explained as well as insinuating subtly. Explain that the cost requested is in accordance with the treatment given. Piya also helped to speak, saying that the cost was nothing from all the items used by the patient. Success for all four, with trembling hands the patient had paid off. Surely while misuh-misuh, said will not come again.

This is the story of MiLiDiPi, four friends with one thought. They want to help the hardened, they will not hesitate to blackmail the people. Who wants to be rich, the rich have to help the poor. Let's just say their practice is run from the results of the payment of treatment from the rich. After that the money is used for free treatment for those who cannot afford it. Lovely to help each other.