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Chapter 75: Tang poetry

"Hey, Zhou Ze, you changed. Are you still a human? I said that it was you who killed those two people. Now it is you who wants to save her! Let me accompany you to catch the murderer for a while, and let me accompany you for a while. You brought the murderer back.

  What do you think of me? "

  Back to the bookstore, Xu Qinglang whispered directly to Zhou Ze's back.

No, to be exact, Xu Qinglang didn’t stop his mouth gun output all the way down from the building, chattering like it was just counting one out and fooling around for a few nights, not going home and not paying for living expenses Unscrupulous husband.

  Bai Yingying was sitting behind the counter and playing with her mobile phone. Now she dared not turn on the computer to play games. From time to time, the power was turned off, which was really unacceptable.

   Zhou Ze had no plans to ignore Xu Qinglang. He doesn't have this time now, but Xu Qinglang seems to be addicted. Zhou Ze turned directly and pointed at the other person's nose with a finger, directly saying:

   "What do I take you for? You haven't heard that there is no right to speak without investigation?"

   I don’t know her, but I know her friend, I owe that person a favor, I will ask you, is this reason enough? "

   "The two dead..."

   "Do I know the two people who died?" Zhou Ze asked, "What's the relationship with me? Am I Joan of Arc or Hai Rui? Have I asked the local people to set up a temple for me to burn incense?"

   I was just a hapless ghost, and was killed by a mentally retarded buyer, and then I attached myself to this intellectually disabled person by mistake!

  I am not a person, I am just a ghost, so please, this boss Xu with more than 20 houses, don’t ask me for your universal values ​​anymore!

  Do you need me to give? Do you need me to pursue truth and truth?

   Then please shout when you poke your neck with a pen just now: Shoot at me!

   Can't do it by himself, so sorry to blame others?

   I am a ghost. For a long time, I didn’t even have a legal identity. Under this premise, you still asked me to go to me as everyone, but when will everyone come for me? "

"you……"

   "What do you, you yourself did not violate the rules to force the death soul of your father and mother to enjoy the atmosphere of family reunion?

  When you are doing this kind of thing, why don't you think about how many other families in the world can't get you this kind of treatment?

  I don't care if she kills or not, the person I owe to Rongcheng is enough to make me open my eyes and close my eyes!

  I don't care if she is a murderer or not, she promised to get my heart back, and I will help her treat it!

   Things are as simple as that!

   So, please take your arrogance, take your self-righteousness, take your height, and roll me round to the next door! "

  Zhou Ze finished these words in one breath, and took a long breath. To be honest, he was really annoyed recently, especially after the monkey incident.

   He shouldn't go into more business, even covering his eyes as if he can't see anything, so that he doesn't have to make any choices, and he won't be taken away by the old gang.

   Learned that the ostrich buried his head in the sand, picked up the child, and wobbled,

   shouted that this world is so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!

   How good this is,

   This is more comfortable.

   Xu Qinglang swallowed, and he was at a loss when facing Zhou Ze's words.

   scene, for a while, it cooled down.

  Baiyingying watched for a long time, and didn't dare to interject.

Xu Qinglang pointed his finger at Zhou Ze. It was more grief than death. It was really windy and the Begonia was a little messy. Then he waved his sleeves and turned to the door, but still stopped when he pushed the glass door open. :

   "What do you want to eat at noon."

   "Thank you for tomato and beef rice bowl with strawberry juice." Zhou Ze answered without hesitation.

"it is good."

   Xu Qinglang left, went to cook.

   Baiyingying put out her tongue, and then covered her nose.

  Zhou Ze looked at her, "If you want to say that you smell something sour again, it's that the toilet is clogged again. Brush the toilet three more times."

   The white warbler immediately shook his head, "It's sweet."

   Just then, a van stopped at the door of the bookstore.

   "Go move things."

  Baiyingying went out at the order of Zhou Ze and moved the two boxes in. The van put down the things and left.

   "What's inside?" Bai Yingying asked.

   "Simple surgical instruments." Zhou Ze opened one of the boxes and took out a pair of gloves to put on himself.

   "Boss, how did you get them sent?"

   "I was a doctor in my life."

   "Ah, what then?"

   "Then, of course, I know which director smuggled medical equipment to collect money from the money, and threatened him with a phone call and asked him to send some inexpensive appliances over. It is still very simple."

   "Is this okay?" Bai Yingying froze for a moment, and it took a while to react.

   "Move things upstairs." Zhou Ze finished, he went upstairs first.

   On the second floor straw mat, the woman lay there, and the old man squatted beside him, with a cigarette in his mouth. When Zhou Ze came over, the old man was worried:

   "Brother, is there a spectrum?"

   "Then you can be taken to the hospital and then found by the gang of ghosts."

  The old man no longer speaks.

Bai Yingying carried a box in one hand, and did not take it seriously at all. Sometimes Zhou Ze would also feel a loss. If he opened a construction team instead of a bookstore, Bai Yingying would definitely make a profit. The excavator bulldozer can save everything.

  Everything was prepared properly. After the instruments were disinfected, Zhou Ze began to prepare for surgery.

   "Brother, don't you get anesthesia?" Lao Tao reminded beside him.

   "She doesn't need anesthesia, her mental will is terrible."

  Zhou Ze shook his head and directly used scissors to cut the wound that had been wrapped up by the woman before the injury.

   These wounds can not be treated poorly, but these injuries are not ordinary, ordinary bandages have no effect at all.

   "It's true, she said that she hadn't slept for half a year, and finally came through." Laodao muttered beside him.

  Zhou Ze opened a wound in the opponent's left arm, and then fiddled with it with a pair of pliers. The woman did not respond, and she seemed to be falling into a deep sleep.

   Next, Zhou Ze used a pair of pliers to pull out a piece of black feather from the wound and threw it on the metal plate held by Baiyingying.

   "Cluck..."

   This feather is very soft, but it makes a crisp sound when it falls.

   "Ban Dao remembers that this feather should come from a black feather duster. A guy with a white face and black clothes took this and chased us."

   "Black impermanence?" Zhou Ze asked.

   "I don't know, it's kind of like." The old man replied.

   Zhou Ze was unsure, and continued to clean the wound,

   Good guy,

  I don’t know how many strange things are embedded in this woman,

   In the following time, Zhou Ze successively took out the broken rune paper, engraved the darts of the rune, and released the silvery mercury water, like opening a grocery store, everything.

   The white warbler and the old road on one side looked dazzled beside them.

  During the treatment process, the residue inside the wound was cleaned out one by one, but for this body, it was no less than a second injury. Therefore, Zhou Ze was always concerned about the woman's situation.

  Finally, when Zhou Ze took out two pieces of red broken glass from the wound at the woman's lower abdomen, she noticed that the woman's body rose with a faint black mist, and a shadow seemed to float out.

   This scene can only be seen by Zhou Ze alone.

   This is a manifestation that the body is almost collapsed and it is difficult to maintain the soul. Interpretation from a scientific point of view means that the patient is about to rescue and die.

  Zhou Ze's right fingernail grew, and then grabbed the black shadow directly, pressing it back into his body.

"Ok……"

   A rumbling voice came.

   "If you persist for a while, there are a few wounds that need to be treated, and then some medicine will be taken, and the body will slowly recover after carrying this level."

This is the most special operation that Zhou Ze has done since he was a doctor. Without saying the complexity of the patient’s injury, he said that while he was treating, he pressed back the soul of the patient who was about to get rid of it. Too.

   This is almost opening, like playing arcade games can have countless coins to keep you alive.

   Of course, Zhou Ze also knows that this is also because the woman’s soul is already strong. The soul of ordinary people can be tossed once, and it is estimated that it will collapse directly after one after another.

   From this perspective, the woman's tenacity is indeed terrible.

  Zhou Ze is even curious, even the woman around him is so tough and terrible~www.novelmtl.com~The guy who is stirring up the wind and rain in Rongcheng, what is he like?

   things gather together, people divide into groups.

  Resolve the last wound, apply the medicine, and Zhou Zechang breathed a sigh of relief.

   Next, she will rely on her own willpower to wait until her body slowly recovers. The problem should not be too big.

   In fact, if the old product that robbed his heart was still there, it would be best to get some medicine from him. Zhou Ze’s wound on his chest has also been restored, and even a scar has not been left.

   Of course, Zhou Ze also sometimes thinks, is the other party really digging his heart out of himself?

  Or, in fact, I just got a illusion, but where does that kind of pain come from every time I want to do something other than the starting point of interest?

  The woman was placed on it. She went to eat at the restaurant next door. Bai Yingying ran to play the game. Only Zhou Ze stayed here to check the situation of the woman.

   After a few hours, Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the side of the book, suddenly discovered that the woman's eyelids moved, and then he saw the woman opened her eyes.

   The woman is watching him,

  He is also looking at this woman.

   "How do you feel?" Zhou Ze asked.

   The woman nodded slightly, indicating that her body was getting better.

   "Oh, what's your name?" Zhou Ze asked.

  The woman was silent for a long time. When Zhou Ze was still wondering whether the woman's physical condition was not allowed to speak, the woman said:

   "Tang......Poetry......"

   "My name is......" Zhou Ze paused and asked a little curiously:

   "Every time you introduce your name to someone, do you often encounter teasingly answering him as Song Ci?"

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