"Probably...... Maybe it's because I drank a little too much last night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yuan Meng stared and said nonsense.

Joke, did he dare to say that he was tossed by Chang'e?

"Oh." Chang'e didn't notice the strange look on Yuan Meng's face when she spoke, so she nodded, and then persuaded again, "Drinking too much wine hurts your body, so you won't drink it if you can't drink it in the future." ”

She cares a lot about Yuan Meng.

Whoever has pain in his heart understands it himself, Yuan Meng nodded in disbelief, and thanked him again.

After Chang'e finished eating, Yuan Meng finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked, "Wait for Long Yuntian to send a car to pick me up, what should I do then?" ”

He was about to treat Long Yuntian's baby son, but he didn't prepare anything yet.

Yesterday, he kept saying that he would definitely be able to cure his son, although Chang'e was there, he was 12% sure, but the question was how to make himself more like a doctor.

Chang'e pondered for a moment and said, "When you see Long Yuntian's son, pretend to take his pulse first, and then say that there is no problem at all, this medicine is my unique secret medicine, and you must use my unique formula to work." ”

Speaking of this, she changed her breath and continued: "If he asks you about the formula, you say that you want to use rootless water, and he will definitely ask what rootless water is, and you will say that what falls from the sky, and what is not touched by the soil is rootless water." ”

Water without roots?

Isn't that the rain that fell from the sky, Yuan Meng also had a childhood, and was fortunate to watch the TV series "Journey to the West", and luckily learned what rootless water is.

"Shall we do this?" Yuan Meng felt that something was wrong, "Why do I always feel that we are big liars." ”

"Then it's up to you, anyway, even if you don't go, you have to go." Chang'e shrugged her shoulders indifferently, looking like it was none of my business.

About an hour later, Long Yuntian sent a car to pick up Yuan Meng.

Coming to the Sedum community, Yuan Meng saw Long Yuntian again.

As soon as they met, Long Yuntian first gave a warm greeting, and then led Yuan Meng into the house to talk about his son.

"Xiaomeng, I think you should already understand Jintao's situation." He got straight to the point.

Yuan Meng didn't make any false polite gestures of shameless questioning, but nodded, "Yes." ”

Of course you know, your son is by me.

But even though he thought so in his heart, he definitely wouldn't say it unless he was stupid.

"And how are you going to treat it?" To be honest, Long Yuntian believes in Yuan Meng very much, of course, whether he believes Yuan Meng or not, but according to the current situation, he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it.

After all, Long Jintao has been sick for so many years, because of his illness, Long Yuntian has sought medical advice over the years, and spent enough money to pave more than a dozen highways for the country, but the money is like a mud cow into the sea, thrown out and gone.

Effect?

What results do you want?

No.

Long Yuntian is not worried about spending money, of course, this is not a question of more money and less money, the question is whether his son's illness can be cured.

Therefore, Yuan Meng is his only sustenance now.

"I'm going to see how he's doing." This is Yuan Meng's answer, he can't talk too much, even if it is acting, it has to be more realistic.

Long Yuntian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that what Yuan Meng said was very reasonable, he had no experience in medicine, but he also knew that the most taboo thing for practitioners of medicine was to speak too satisfactorily.

Therefore, when he arrived at Yuan Meng's words, he immediately instructed the servant, "Go and call Long Jintao out." ”

When the servant heard this, he went upstairs, and soon came down to reply, "The young master said that he was making a copy and didn't want to come out." ”

"This kid." Long Yuntian hated that iron could not become steel, and then looked at Yuan Meng with some embarrassment, "This ...... You see? ”

"It's okay, why don't I go up and have a look?" Yuan Meng said that he can understand that young people, especially the rich second generation like Long Jintao, who have no worries about food and clothing, if they don't want to go out, they are playing games at home.

"That's good, that's good." Long Yuntian said again and again, and then took Yuan Meng to Long Jintao's bedroom.

When he came to the door, he was confined at the door, and he could only hear the roar of his son inside, which was like the voice of a male duck.

"Chong Chong Chong, brothers rush with me, go cut off their resurrection points, don't let them resurrect ......"

"Rub, can you still be of some use, what a special dish, more than one."

Long Jintao scolded and chattered inside.

Long Yuntian listened to his son's rough shouting inside, and his face was embarrassed.

Yuan Meng raised his eyes to the sky and said he hadn't heard.

Then he knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, only the shouting and killing of his son. Long Yuntian was very disappointed in this plaything's discouraged son, and after a long sigh, he opened the door by himself and led Yuan Meng in.

Inside was a yellow-faced and skinny teenager staring at the computer screen with his eyes, his hands crackling on the high-end mechanical keyboard.

"Jintao, Jintao." After shouting a few times to no avail, Long Yuntian was in a hurry, he was just about to go up and take Long Jintao out of front of the computer, but he saw that Yuan Meng had already taken a step ahead of him and came behind Long Jintao, and looked at it with interest.

"Rub, die again, this stupid nurse, don't you know how to add blood to Lao Tzu, and kill Lao Tzu again, if you are in front of me, I promise not to kill you." Long Jintao and the Imperial City PK were successfully killed, and he couldn't help but throw the pot in anger.

No one wants to take the blame.

After watching it for a long time, he frowned, "[Little Devil] is not like you to play, especially the attack is high and the defense is low, all rely on critical hits, and you have to use a good wind wall." ”

"You also play League of Legends?" In his irritability, he suddenly heard a pointing word, he originally wanted to turn around and scold the person who pointed at him, Lao Tzu still needs you to point fingers when playing games? Do you count that green onion?

But after thinking about it carefully, his words are indeed very correct, [Little Devil] is indeed high in attack and low in defense, he has such high armor, and he was still hacked to death when he entered the group.

This sentence couldn't help but make him fall into deep thought.

Yuan Meng nodded, "Play occasionally." ”

Grandpa plays a lot of games, League of Legends is just a game, just play and drill.

He didn't know, certainly not.

"Can you try it?" Long Jintao thought about it and gave up his position.

Look at what you say is right, if you can't do it for a while, see if I don't bury you.

Yuan Meng was not humble, and sat down directly, holding the mouse with one hand and pressing it on the keyboard with the other.

If it's really a keyboard that can only be used by rich people, it's comfortable to press, and this mouse, I don't know how many grades stronger than the mouse of the Internet café.

It's really a young master, just this configuration, at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Gotta thumbs up.