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"Don't look at it, walking legs apart, walking and floating, the body smells sour and smelly, breathing is weak, his face is pale and bloodless, plus the disease, I can do nothing." Wang Yao said bluntly.

"That would bother me."

"Not in the way."

Lu Fan left his small courtyard with his brother.

"How come I didn't smell sour from him?" Tong Wei asked curiously. "I only smelled a strong perfume."

"Well, it was the pungent smell of perfume that covered the smell of sourness on his body. My nose was a little more sensitive."

"His illness is serious?"

"It is very serious. If it is not treated, it is expected to be transformed into other malignant diseases." Wang Yaodao.

The Lu Boran's disease is indeed very serious. If you accept Wang Yao's treatment at this time, you may still have a turn. If you drag it down, you don't have to take too long. It is estimated that it will take about a month. Unless the gods come to save, it will become ill. There is no possibility of twisting.

"Well, no matter who he is, let's go out for a walk?"

Just as they were preparing to go out, Tong Wei’s phone rang again. When she picked it up, she looked at it as a strange number. When she saw it, it was the Wu Gongzi who sounded very anxious to cry.

"It's the Wu Gongzi." Tong Wei whispered to Wang Yaodao. "He said that he wants to see you, and he said that he is wrong, no longer dare."

"Yes, wake up very fast!" Wang Yao smiled after listening.

"Do you see him?"

"Don't worry, let him think about it."

Wu Yueran over there was really crying, and he cried. He now feels his heart hurts and his heart hurts. He wants to cry and cry.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao went straight to the street with Tong Wei to see the famous scenic spots in the capital and took Wu Yueran to the side.

Wu Yueran has no way to ask people to find a relationship, but also find a famous old Chinese doctor in Beijing.

The old doctor was also surprised to see this situation. However, this old gentleman is somewhat skillful. The method of using acupuncture actually makes him feel a little more comfortable. Of course, it is only a little bit.

He was worried about this afternoon and asked the Buddha to tell the Bodhisattva. Finally, near the evening, Tong Wei called back and told him an address. He rushed to take a taxi.

"Mr. Wang, I am wrong!" Wu Yueran said that when he met, Wu Yueran.

"Wu Gongzi, figured it out?"

"I figured it out, I will never bother you and Tong Wei's normal life again. I swear!" He raised his hand and swears to heaven.

"Well, knowing the mistake can be a good comrade, I will show you the shoulder?"

"Oh, good!"

At this point, his shoulders are already swollen and tall, and it looks red and purple.

"It may be a little painful."

"Nothing, I can't stand it."

"it is good!"

Wang Yao slaps his palm on his shoulder, what is it worse, what is the wound salt, what is the pain and pain.

At this moment, Wu Yueran felt it. He couldn’t help but shouted. He wow, tears and a stream of snot, and the body could not help but tremble.

"How can it hurt so much!" He really wanted to be able to faint at the moment.

The duration of the pain lasted for a long time, but it was a long time for him, the feeling of being like a year, but in a few minutes, Wang Yao’s different massages were pressed, and the swelling was quickly visible to the naked eye. Regression.

"All right!"

At once, Wu Yueran sat down on the ground, and the cold sweat that had been hurt was soaked.

It hurts, it hurts too!

He has no strength to stand up now.

"Hello, please ask what needs help?" This is the fifth time the waiter here has come over, because the mourning of Wu Yueran is too sharp and harsh, directly affecting other people in the private room.

"No, no, nothing! Wu Yueran is powerless."

"If you have any needs, please call me at any time." The waiter looked down on the ground like a dead dog, Wu Yueran could not help but have some doubts.

"The rich people really play, what is this, SM?"

Wu Yueran left the wall. When he walked, his legs were playing with his legs. This lesson made him unforgettable, and he also raised deep fears. He decided to give up Tong Wei and stay away from her.

Beauty is precious, and the price of life is higher!

In his condition, what kind of woman can't find it, why should she have a life for such a woman, and on this day, she completely thought about it.

"I think this Wu Gongzi should have wanted to open this time." Wang Yao smiled.

"You scared him."

"The only way to make him impressed."

In the evening, they did not return to the small courtyard, but two people ate a sweet and sweet candlelight dinner. When they returned to the small courtyard, they unexpectedly found a person waiting in the living room.

An elderly person who looks older than sixty years old, is slightly thinner, but mentally awkward.

"Hello, is Dr. Wang?"

"I am, are you?"

"I came to ask you to see a doctor." The old man said directly.

Wang Yao looked at him up and down.

"You old people don't look like they are sick!"

"Not me, my wife." The old man said.

"Oh, I will ask a question first, who told you my message?" Wang Yao asked such a question.

"I just heard this inadvertently." The old man hesitated and said.

"Unexpectedly?"

"Yes." The old man said.

He is telling the truth, and this small courtyard is where he followed to find it.

"Listen to who said."

"Hmm..." The old man is thinking.

"If I said it, wouldn't you be angry with that person?"

"No, you said."

"Well, Chen Boyuan's father-in-law."

"He?" Wang Yao listened.

Later, the old man explained in a little more detail that he knew that the old man and Chen Boyuan’s father-in-law lived in a residential area, an upstairs, and was still a friend. Just a while ago, he found a old man in a wheelchair suddenly squatting. Turned, but he was very surprised, so he went up and asked him where he was cured, and his wife had been lying in bed for more than a year.

But no matter how he asked, the old man did not tell him, but this made him anxious, so he thought of a way. When he was fine, he took Chen Boyuan’s father-in-law and inadvertently heard between him and his daughter. Dialogue, mentioned Dr. Wang, but this made him happy. Just a few days ago, Chen Boyuan came to the small courtyard twice with his father-in-law. One of them was actually followed by the old man, but it was about to go to the small courtyard. There was a problem, he lost it, and if it was not an accidental factor, he could not find this small courtyard.

chance encounter!

After listening to his description, Wang Yao thought of this word.

Opportunity,

Hearing is the fate, and encounter is the fate.

More importantly, Wang Yao has a well-known task.

"Well, I can go to the house with you, but not now, tell me the address of your home, I will take time tomorrow."

"Good, thank you, thank you." The old man left the address and contact information.

"You slow down on the road." Wang Yao sent out a small courtyard.

"Oh, thank you."

"Sorry, I may not be with you tomorrow!" Wang Yao was planning to continue tomorrow and Tong Wei to visit the capital.

"It doesn't matter." Tong Wei smiled.

The old man's attachment and feelings about his wife's friendship can be felt. This makes her feel a little bit so that when she reaches this age, can he stay with him in front of him, and never give up?

For a time, she thought a little farther.

Autumn night, the weather is cold.

Wang Yao was still sitting alone in the yard looking at the sky, and the sky tonight was a little awkward.

"What are you looking at?" Tong Wei came out with a coat.

"Heaven." Wang Yao pointed to the night sky above.

"There is nothing to look at, it's a gray one." Tong Wei smiled.

"Very interesting." Wang Yao smiled.

What Xiao Wei can't see, he can see, and while watching the sky, he is also trying to communicate with the small courtyard world.

This side of the world, some lonely.

Hey, a gust of wind, Tong Wei's body trembled slightly.

stop,

Wang Yao left his hand and the wind stopped for a moment.

coincidence!

Tong Wei saw a smile, but found that not far from the yard, the eucalyptus leaves are still floating, proving that the wind is still there, but not coming to her side.