Chapter 225: A Handwritten Parting.

It was also this morning that Yang Tao and Qin Qiang rushed back to Sword City together.

Originally, Qin Qiang was going to appear in the club with him, and wanted to bring him to the stage to show people and give him a much-anticipated opening.

But he didn't agree, he played with a brilliant knife, so he was naturally a little arrogant.

Yang Tao thinks that he has not made any achievements... It's just so prominent, it's too impactless.

He must first stand up and then show people, so that people can be convinced.

In this regard, Qin Qiang nodded in agreement after a brief hesitation, and said: That's fine.

......

Yang Tao finished drinking a bottle of beer, squinted at the dance floor in front of him, and suddenly let out a heart-rending howl.

Then the shouts were deafening, and one after another.

...... ......

The news that Chu Xue and Geng Mo broke up, I don't know if it was made up by that Wang Ba Lamb...

It sounds like a once intimate lover who parted ways.

I also said that Chu Xue was disheartened, and I wanted to find someone to marry that kind of thing...!

The animals rejoiced in this!

They all thought that their spring was coming, and the shouts at this time were half of them comforting her, and the other half was like a game.

It seems that whoever shouts loudly can coax her to the kang.

Chu Xue is still dressed in the same charming costume, with an extra hairpin on her head, a garland-like ornament on her chest, and the effect of lights... More beautiful and fairy-like.

She squeezed out a rare smile to the audience, then grabbed the microphone, nodded to the band behind her, and sang "Three Inches of Heaven" in the world of the first side of the world.

"Stop here and don't dare to go on

Let grief not be staged

On the next page, you write your own handwritten parting

I can't refuse..."

Her heart is about to break when she sings this song... I could also hear that the animals below were almost crying, very sad, and their faces were sad.

Yang Tao also looked awe-inspiring, how could he be tempted by wild flowers when he had seen ice roses?

Li Liqin has always been in his heart all these years, in addition to anger and love...!

It can be said that in this army that Li Liqin will not marry in this life, he can take on a pioneer position.

However, at this moment, he finally found a girl who could be comparable to Li Liqin, and she was a little tender... The key is freshness.

Just as Yang Tao was staring at Chu Xue, Lin Chong, dressed as a waiter, walked up to him.

The little calf hasn't entered the role very well yet, but the general gist is known... He bent down slightly and smiled, "Boss, is this bottle of beer open?"

Yang Tao squinted at him, and asked in response, "Ten dollars for a bottle cap?"

"Hehe" Lin Chong smiled awkwardly, and subconsciously raised his hand and scratched his head.

The big calf mentioned it to him, saying that he had to be a man.

He didn't have a good grasp of the word 'atmosphere' now, and he was a little embarrassed to be said, but he still replied: "Yes, you come often?"

"Before, this was my home field!" Yang Tao sighed with vicissitudes on his face.

"When are you here, when is this your home turf. You're here, we're here. Lin Chong responded with a smile, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

The first floor of Zhao Qian's mouth is the Poor Ghost Paradise, which has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so I sat for more than two hours, only consuming a bottle of beer, what is there to shake...?!

Yang Tao didn't know what Lin Chong was thinking, looking at the immature smile, a smile also squeezed out of his stiff face, and waved his hand boldly: "Open!"

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Inside the office.

Geng Mo was too thin to flip through the magazine for a while, lowered his head and smoked two cigarettes, always feeling inexplicably uneasy.

It's too noisy and he wants to go out for a walk.

......

Pushing open the door of the office, Geng Mo walked through the hundreds of people, which was really not conspicuous...

However, there was a narrow eye, which was already locked on him.

Yang Tao was already locked when he walked to the stage, and he was still sitting on the barstool...

It wasn't until Geng Mo walked out of the door that he came down and went out around the outermost part of the crowd.

Walking out of the door, he saw that the figure in front of him had walked twenty meters, and Yang Tao followed behind him.

During a period of his fame, no one looked at his face.

He belongs only, Legend!

......

Geng Mo didn't know where to go, as his heart beat faster, the temperature on his body also rose!

But Yang Tao doesn't know this, he doesn't know this, and it's hard for him to keep up with his legs...

He even had a feeling of being teased, a streamer flashed in his eyes, and he shouted to the front gloomily: "Geng Mo!"

The calf in front of him heard the shout, stopped and looked back...

He saw a figure limping towards him, frowning slightly.

"You don't have to speak, you don't have to know who I am!" Yang Tao turned the knife in his hand, approaching step by step, sounding a little tired and emotional: "I just want you to lie in the hospital tomorrow, remember to tell everyone that I, Yang Tao, are back!"

"Bang...!"

Geng Mo didn't say a word, he came to him in the blink of an eye, swung his old fist through the air, and hit him straight in the face.

The knife that Yang Tao turned between his fingers stopped abruptly, and before the person had time to panic, he was already lying on the cold ground... Passed out.

"Stupid!"

Geng Mo scolded heavily, thought about it, turned around and walked home.

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The next day,

The big master invited back by Boss Qin was lying in the private medical office in the city.

Yang Tao looked at the ceiling with one eye open and one eye closed.

His eyes were full of red bloodshots, and the closed eye was not deliberately closed, but the eye socket was dark and black, swollen to the point that he could no longer open it.

He had just played with two slashes, and he was in a state of uneasiness.

The master Yang Tao came here last night, but there was no doctor, so he could only wait stupidly.

Last night's incident made him sum up a life truth: 'You must not be impetuous, once you get dry, you will show flaws, and even be knocked to the ground by a nobody.' ’

He also blamed the failure of the problem on his own weaknesses and attacking the strengths of others.

If you follow the previous technique of throwing the knife in secret, then today's Yang Tao's name will once again resound in the sky above Sword City.

After all, he never missed.

"Ugh..."

He sighed slowly.

"Crunch...!"

As soon as he let out this sigh, the door was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat entered.

If you look closely, you will find that this doctor really has an indissoluble bond with Geng Mo... It was Dr. Jiang who designed it with Wu Jiahui and Xiong Quandi.

Today's Dr. Jiang has a new pair of gold-rimmed eyes, and he also brushes the few hairs left on his head, which looks a little extravagant... He was followed by two trainee nurses.

Jiang Qing walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand in front of Yang Tao, and said kindly, "Hello, what is wrong with you?"

......

Jiang Qing went to work today and heard from the nurse on duty that there was a strange person who seemed to have been punched only in the eye, but he said that he would not leave, that he would be hospitalized, and that he would have to wait for the doctor's examination.

To deal with this incurable disease, Lao Jiang naturally had to go out in person.

"I'm Yang Tao!"

He didn't respond to Dr. Jiang's words, but shouted out in a divine voice.

The arrogant livestock has not yet slowed down this strength, two years ago, how brilliant he was... And now, there is some grievance.

In just five words, it was his unwilling cry.

"Uh... It's important for you to write down the patient's name in a notebook. Lao Jiang raised his hand and solemnly commanded.

The two trainee nurses heard it and wrote it down obediently.

Then Dr. Jiang was a little swaggering, and said, "Okay, we already know your name, now you can tell me about your problem." Don't worry, I'm Jiang Qing, the deputy director of this medical department, and I don't usually come down to ask, but I only come down once in a while. ”

"My name is Yang Tao, and I left here two years ago!" he said unwillingly, and the cyan veins could already be seen on his clenched fists.

Although he was a little gray when he left, his fame was indeed not small.

"Oh... I remember. Dr. Jiang nodded suddenly, and then turned back and said to the trainee nurse: "We must have a benevolent heart for doctors, especially when dealing with patients who have come before, we must not be vigilant, nor can we suspect that he will come to make trouble for the second time, so be sure to re-examine the patient's problem!"

The trainee nurse in the back thought it was true, and once again squeezed these feelings into the notebook.

Doctor Jiang bent down and said with concern: "Mr. Yang, may I ask what are your symptoms this time!"

Yang Tao held back for a long time, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "As soon as I stand up straight, I want to pee." ”

"You remember, prostate problems are troublesome male drops..."Lao Jiang immediately stood up straight, raised his finger to look behind him, and looked earnest: "According to incomplete statistics, in our county, there are more than 20 percent of people who suffer from prostate disease, but the onset is after forty or fifty, and it is not common for people around thirty years old." ”

"Doctor!!

Yang Tao trembled, and explained extremely aggrievedly: "I'm not sick, I'm lying on the ground and cold!"

...... ......

Qin Qiang is a celebrity in Sword City, and not many people have seen him... But there are many who know his name.

Jun Shang is an industry that wanders on the edge of black and white, and it may be serious to say that there is dirt and dirt in it... It's not too much.

When he received a call from the medical department, he was confused, and Yang Tao was mentioned again, so he reluctantly got up from the quilt.

Next to him slept the female student he brought back from the Guannai, her appearance may not be as delicate as the first snow, but she is also a veteran of Fengyue, and her skills are quite skilled.

Qin Qiang, who was squirming with her winkling eyes, was tickled, and finally he took out two more silver tickets from his bag before the girl put her hand down.

Pushing the car door and walking down, there were already people coming and going at the entrance of the medical office, and he still didn't have the slightest score in his heart.

If the matter is serious, the nurse will not use an understatement ... If you want to say that it is not serious, it will not come to the medical department?

......

Qin Qiang looked around the corridor and saw Ward 107, and then pushed the door in.

As soon as the door opened, Boss Qian was stunned.

He didn't know if Yang Tao was in this room, but he could see the white coats all over the room...

He didn't make much of a stir when he came in, and the doctors were still talking to each other, and they didn't hear anything in their mouths clearly.

Standing at the back of the crowd, Boss Qin tiptoed and glanced forward.

When I saw Yang Tao's shape, I was even more stunned... The TMD eyes are black as if the panda is matched.