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Chapter 539: Do bad things, pull blood

"I will send you back."

"No, I go back." The old man lived on the stick and walked slowly back.

Wang Yao still did not feel at ease behind, always watching him enter the house.

The back of the old man is thin, hunched, bowed, and twitching.

I don't know why, Wang Yao feels that his nose is a bit sour. The more he looks at this old man, the more his back feels taller.

This is the father.

"Where are you going?" Outside the wall, Wang Yao heard the shouts of Wang Zecheng inside, the tone, like reprimanding the children who made mistakes.

Wang Yao stopped and couldn't wait to jump in the wall, fan him a few slaps, ask him, who gave birth to him? !

But he still resisted, which would only make the elderly more sad.

Wang Yao walked slowly, crossed the stone bridge, entered the alley, and went to the house.

"How come back?"

"I just met Yi Long, and sent him home, and I was delayed for a while."

"His illness is better. He has seen him once in the street a few days ago. He is very ill and has a difficult time to walk." Zhang Xiuying said.

"More bad!" Wang Yaodao.

what? ! Zhang Xiuying was amazed after listening. Wang Fenghua silently placed a cigarette.

"It is estimated that his son is still so disgusting."

"Well, yes, I just heard him voice outside when I sent him home. It felt like I was shouting the wrong child." Wang Yaodao.

Mountain village, Wang Zecheng's home.

"Hey, this stomach, hurt!" Wang Zecheng was in the pit, the painful body was cold and sweaty, the feeling was like a stomach and something was stirring.

"This is awkward! I have a diarrhea in the morning and I am still pulling in the afternoon!"

I just wiped my ass, came out of the latrine, and screamed.

"Okay, don't call it!" He turned and went into the cottage.

It took less than a day to go to the Shiyan toilet. He felt that walking was floating, and he had to walk on the wall.

"No, I have to go to the hospital to see."

He said to his wife, and then rode the motorcycle out of the door. He was afraid that he would slow down. He would make trouble in the middle of the road, but it would be solved after every place. It would be a tragedy.

He did not go to Wang Yao, but went to the clinic in the village.

Every village has a health room, but since Wang Yao opened the medical center in this mountain village, and the reputation has gradually spread, there are fewer people going to the health room to see a doctor.

"uncle."

"Ze Cheng, what's wrong with this, his face is white!"

"Tummy, I went to the toilet a dozen times a day." Wang Zecheng said that he looks very polite to the outsiders.

"So great, have you eaten anything?"

"No, I ate a bowl of noodles in the morning, and I ate a bowl of vegetables at noon, a steamed bun." Wang Zecheng said truthfully.

"Then I will give you some medicine?"

The village doctor gave him a drug to stop diarrhea and anti-inflammatory, and told him how to use it.

"Is this all right?"

"You have a very bad diarrhea. I think you are all dehydrated. Take time to take medicine. If you can stop it, it will be fine. If you can't do it, you have to come over and hang the bottle."

"Oh, well, I know."

"Oh, I have to go."

Wang Zecheng rushed to the house on a motorcycle and rushed to the house. As a result, he was not at home, and his body was not controlled by himself. "Glory" pulled a pair of pants.

"How big are you, how are you still pulling your pants?" When he returned home, his wife asked him to handle the business.

"You thought I was willing."

The old man who heard the sound came from the next room.

"I still have a diarrhea!" The voice was weak.

"Nothing, go back!" Wang Zecheng was impatient.

"Hey, don't mess around, go take the medicine?"

"I know, you are bothering!"

The old man sighed and then turned back to his hut.

"Oh, no, you have to go to the cottage!" He hurriedly put on his trousers and went into the huts.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a car drove into the mountain village, stopped at the west side of the medical center, and came down from the car with a heroic woman. After knocking on the door, she entered the medical center.

"Sir, didn't bother you?" Chen Ying said with a smile.

"Do not disturb, welcome, I have no patients here." Wang Yao smiled.

"Come on, come on, bring something!"

"It is a special product." Chen Ying smiled and put things down.

"Where is your brother still there?"

"No, he has been sent back to the treatment center." Chen Yingdao.

"Is it sick?"

"Not yet, but there are still a lot of things on my side recently. I am afraid that he will not be at ease at home, and it is not appropriate to hire an individual, so he will be sent back." Chen Yingdao.

"Well, I will wait for two days to go and see him." Wang Yaodao.

"Really?!" Originally, Chen Yinglai’s main purpose was to mention this matter quietly. By the way, he contacted Wang Yao with his feelings. He did not expect that he actually took the initiative to mention this matter, but saved his previous thoughts. Some rhetoric.

"Of course, there is the old man who is at home." Wang Yaodao.

This patient, whoever took over and started treatment, should be cured as much as possible.

"Are you rushing back?"

"Not very urgent, is there something for Mr.?"

"If you are not in a hurry, stay in Lianshan for one night. I am giving your brother a prescription."

"Okay." Chen Yingdao, this is something she can't ask for.

Two people talked for a while, Wang Yao also asked Su Xiaoxue's condition and was happy for her after she recovered very well.

Two people are chatting about the sky, coming in alone.

The one-meter-eight big man looked very strong, but his face was pale and he walked unsteadily.

"Wang Yao." After seeing Wang Yao, he grinned. "Come and trouble you."

The person who came in was Wang Zecheng. He took two medicines from the health room. As a result, he ate less than an hour. The result was not only ineffective, but even more powerful. Originally, he wanted to go to the health room to hang the bottle, but in the end he still followed the advice of his wife. Come here to see Wang Yao.

"Come on, sit."

"No, I will stand."

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"Hey, I really let you talk too much. This stomach hurts, and the diarrhea is exceptionally powerful."

"What happened to the forehead?"

"It fell on the door."

"Hey?" Wang Yao pointed to his red and swollen gang.

"When the wood is fired, the wood collapses."

Ok? Chen Ying, aside, was a little surprised after listening. This person is unlucky enough!

"You can't cure this disease, you have to rely on yourself."

“Hey?” Wang Zecheng said.

"On my own, what?"

"If I say something bad, you are retribution."

"what?!"

Not only Wang Zecheng, but Chen Ying, who is on the side, is also very surprised. She knows Wang Yao better. He should be angry when he listens to this tone. She can’t help but look at this young man who seems to be in his thirties. He What did you do to make this good-tempered gentleman angry?

"Can you explain the white point?"

"This still uses me to say, you think about what you have done wrong." Wang Yaodao.

"Defiant things!?" Wang Zecheng stayed there.

"Shun a sheep, two chickens, a tire, a glass..."

Wang Zecheng muttered in a low voice, and the voice was very small, but Wang Yao’s hearing was several times more than ordinary people, and he heard it clearly.

Ok, this guy has done so many bad things!

I didn't expect it!

Chen Ying, aside, also faintly heard some.

"This is the second-rate in the village?"

"Oh, I didn't see it. Are you doing a lot of bad things?" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Ah!" Wang Zecheng said.

"You have to think about it again, you will have to pull blood!"

"No, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Go out and turn right."

Wang Zecheng hurried out, squatting in the toilet and looking down. The whole person is stupid, it is scary.

"Getting blood, really pulling blood!"

After he came out of the toilet, the whole person was covered, and when he entered the room, he felt that his eyes were a little lost.