Chapter Twenty-Seven: Old Classmates Fall from the Sky 5

The fat mouth was fast, and when he saw the colorful plastic bag in Long Leiyan's hand, he shouted loudly: "What should I be pinching, it turns out to be Da Bundi!" ”

Long Dashao's face was embarrassed, and the plastic bag in his hand was clearly printed with two words, 'Sophie', or a girl's night type! This, this thing can be used as a band-aid? My sister gave me a band-aid, what kind of fresh-keeping cover should I give her? Long Leiyan couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed, wanting to throw it away.

The beard took that one over, and said with a smile: "Okay, this is good, it is breathable, moisture-proof, and it has been disinfected and is not afraid of infection." ”

"Is this really going to work?" Many people asked in unison.

The beard stiffened his face: "Of course it's okay, you have to believe the words of professionals, by the way, who has iodine, it's really not, and alcohol is okay!" ”

Do you really want to use this? Long Leiyan obviously wrote an embarrassed word on his face, and said weakly: "Is there a high-grade liquor store in my car?" ”

"Okay! It's just that the liquor hurts a little, you bear with it! ”

Xiao Qi found a bottle of 72 degrees of 'Jiangcheng Lao Bai Gan' from Long Lei Yan's car, this wine is too high, and no one usually drinks it, but the price is super cheap. Long Leiyan put a few bottles in the car in order to bribe the old man who manages sanitation in the night market, but he didn't expect it to come in handy this time.

"It's a little painful, you bear with it, it'll be fine right away! Bear with me! "The beard technique is really good, three times five divided by two to Long Leiyan with liquor to eliminate the poison, clear the wound, bandage the wound, after getting it, this goods smothered the bottom of the remaining wine bottle, smashed it, smashed it, and instructed Long Leiyan: "Pay attention to the water, try not to touch the wound, just two days!" This wine is strong enough, seventy-two degrees, which is about the same as medical alcohol. ”

The wound stimulated by the strong liquor was as painful as a knife cut, Long Leiyan grinned hard and persevered, and when he saw that the bandaging was finished, he nodded, thanked him, and asked with a little curiosity: "Dude, your skills are good, why don't you become a doctor after studying clinical practice, is it very promising to mix society?" ”

As soon as he said this topic, tears almost came down from his beard, and he looked aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door and was bullied by her husband, he brushed the empty wine bottle aside and said, "It's not that I don't want to be a doctor, I complain about my appearance!" People who study clinical practice look like Svenwen wears glasses, and he looks like a doctor, you look at me, I look like a butcher, even if a hospital wants to accept me, it is estimated that no patient dares to ask me to see a doctor! There's no way to follow the dog brother and mix up with society. ”

There are half-truths and half-truths in these words, full of bitter taste, Long Leiyan tasted it at once, he also knew that after the expansion of university enrollment, employment is like thousands of horses crossing a single-plank bridge, sighing that he is still not deep, gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Good men are determined to be in all directions, heroes have their own place to play, thank you for your help, just come to me if you have any useful places for me in the future, oh, that's right!" Haven't asked your last name yet? ”

Seeing him say this, he hurriedly replied: "Don't let your surname Liu, don't mention the name of the society, the brothers give me the nickname 'Holy Hand Butcher', you can call me a butcher in the future, you can call me a butcher, you can call me a beard!" Anyway, the name is a code name. ”

"Master Long, we are leaving, we have time to sit down, everyone is a neighbor and often comes and goes!" Seeing that the matter was over, Scar San hurriedly said hello and said goodbye.

The drum does not need a heavy hammer, a smart person can penetrate it at a glance, although Long Leiyan is young and has shallow social experience. I didn't figure out why Scar San not only didn't fall into the well, but helped himself. But he still understands the truth of multiple friends and multiple roads, multiple enemies and many walls. Since Scar San showed goodwill, Long Leiyan also said a few polite words to him, and after they all left, he once again instructed Liu Hao and them to go to school in the afternoon, and then drove the electric tricycle towards the road.

Out of the T-shaped street, around the top of the city, is the main road of Jiangcheng City, 'Linjiang Road' in front of the eyes instantly opened. It was nearly noon, the eight-lane road was full of traffic, the flow of people was bustling, and the waves on the wide river surface were rolling thousands of sails and hundreds of boats contending for the stream. It had just rained a rare heavy rain last night, and the sky that had been gray in the past was like washed blue satin today, and a few snow-white clouds drifted past the sky, and the sun was much softer, and the air was devoid of that disgusting smell.

Long Dashao greedily took a few breaths of fresh air blown by the river wind, the scene in front of him was really like the dream he had in the morning, the only regret was that the mount was not Aston Martin. "Hey, why does it feel like there's something missing in the sky?" He didn't go far, Long Lei Yan found that the sky seemed to be a little different from usual, and something seemed to be missing, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

Li Bai has poetry and clouds, and he wants to fly with Yixing and want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon. The artistic conception depicted by the great poet is explained with vulgar language with more charm - when you drink coolly, when you drink high, you want to put on wings and fly to the sky. Long Leiyan walked out of the narrow and cramped T-shaped street, and when he arrived at the wide thoroughfare, his chest suddenly brightened, and even though he didn't drink, he actually had the feeling of wanting to fly.

On the motorway of Linjiang Road, an electric tricycle is speeding up in the crowded traffic, and it has the momentum of catching up with Mercedes-Benz and overtaking BMW. The depression and boredom that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time were blown away by the oncoming wind, and the troubles and sorrows in my chest were also left far behind by the fast speed.

"Whew! I'm flying! Hahaha! In such a hurry, Long Dashao even spread the handlebars, opened his arms, and learned the shape of Ruth standing on the bow of the movie Titanic.

"Stop! Stop the car! Stop the car! Who put you on the fast track? Give me down! ”

There is no good thing for people, there is no good day for dogs, Long Dashao just got up, and was interrupted by someone. A young traffic policeman reached out to stop the electric tricycle and glared angrily at Long Leiyan.

Just now it was still nine days away, and at this moment, Long Dashao's mood instantly fell into the abyss, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Big brother, don't take it as an example, I have something urgent, and I won't dare to do it in the future!" ”

The traffic police pointed to the gap in the isolation zone not far away, "Who is your eldest brother?" Less set almost! Get out of the motorway and wait for me in front! Don't run away, we've got several checkpoints in front of us! You can't run away! As he spoke, he patted the communicator on his shoulder.

"Okay, Uncle Policeman, I'll go out immediately, you can be merciful!" Long Leiyan obediently drove the electric tricycle out of the motorway and waited for the traffic police on the side of the auxiliary road.

Within a few minutes, the traffic policeman came over, pointed at Long Leiyan and said, "Do you know that you have seriously violated the rules?" Non-motorized vehicles occupy motor lanes and play big smasques? How dangerous is that? ”