Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Old Man Is a Doctor

In the open space of the hospital, sat the two of them.

"Eh, you say, why is the manhole cover round?" The old man asked.

"There are so many whys." Zheng Xiaotian didn't have a good airway.

"Then why is the manhole cover round?" The old man continued to ask without giving up.

"If the manhole cover Nyima is square, you still have to ask me why I am square, right?" Zheng Xiaotian glanced at the old man.

"Little brother, you can't be upset." The old man said.

"Old man, your leg has also been figured out, I didn't hit it. So, I don't have to serve you as my own grandfather, right? In this way, you slowly bask in the sun, and I withdraw. Zheng Xiaotian got up.

It's just that as soon as Zheng Xiaotian turned around, his wrist was grabbed by the other party.

"Little brother!" The old man looked at Zheng Xiaotian.

"What's the matter? Looking for me for mental damages? Zheng Xiaotian then asked.

"Little brother!" The old man said, "Can you send me back?" I promise, you'll be in good hands. Let me describe it to you, aren't you boring? The advantage is that in that moment, you are no longer bored, and the whole person is floating. ”

Zheng Xiaotian fell into the other party's verbal portrayal. An old man was behind a young man, and then he ripped off his pants, and then took out his belongings and went in with a pop. Originally, the constipation guide was very stuffy, but at this moment, he was not bored at all, and he floated up.

Zheng Xiaotian thought about it, it was so simple, there were goosebumps all over his body. He said in his heart, this dead.

"Forget it, forget it, you go to the door yourself, beckon, and Teks is coming. The driver will be very enthusiastic to greet you and send you back. Zheng Xiaotian waved his hand.

"You don't care about your clogged meridians? Although, it won't be too much of a problem. However, over time, it can cause a variety of diseases. Or, have these Western doctors never told you that your muscles and veins are blocked? Yes, yes, how can Western medicine see it as well as our Chinese medicine. Moreover, even if it can be seen, they don't have such a high-level thing as a silver needle, and even if they do, they don't have the true qi of mechanical production. The old man muttered.

Zheng Xiaotian was stunned when he heard it. Blocked tendons, silver needles, true qi? Go, these words in the line add up, and the other party is the old god doctor. Why is it a miracle doctor? Ordinary Chinese medicine, no matter how high the level is, it must have no true qi. With True Qi, no matter how low the level is, True Qi is a miracle doctor to cure diseases.

"Forget it, I won't keep you. It's your choice, and there you go. The old man waved his hand.

"All of a sudden, I remembered that my appointment was cancelled!" Zheng Xiaotian looked at the old man and said, "Where do you live at home?" I'll send you back. ”

"Yes! Welcome. The old man smiled.

Zheng Xiaotian beckoned a Tyx and escorted the old man to the co-pilot, he put the wheelchair in the back seat, and the person got into it by the way.

No words along the way!

"Sir, more than a dozen cold weapons were scanned, and two were scanned. Now, do you want to turn on Armor Mode? ”

The butler's voice suddenly came into Zheng Xiaotian's mind.

"Can't open it now!" Zheng Xiaotian shook his head and said, "In the downtown area, if you throw an air bomb, there is no substantial evidence." However, if you want to unfold the armor, I'll go, and then Grandpa Dang will have to talk to me. If you really have a good conversation, it will be fine, and if you can't keep it, you will slice me. ”

"Anyway, I warned you, if you die again, you can't help it." Butler Road.

Zheng Xiaotian glanced back, although the van was so low-key. However, when he looked at it, he probably knew that there were a lot of cold weapons in the van.

On the entire highway, there were only Tekes and vans. The skill of tracking is also very crude, so it is a ghost thing not to be discovered.

The development area, the marginal area, arrived.

When Tex stopped, when Zheng Xiaoxia got off the bus, when the old man was arranged in a wheelchair. Zheng Xiaotian asked, "Where do you live at home, old man?" ”

Zheng Xiaotian wondered, isn't this a construction site? Where is the best place for humans to live? I don't see it.

"Over there!" The old man pointed to the construction site.

"You live on a construction site?" Zheng Xiaotian felt that he needed to ask clearly.

"The construction site is divided into two pieces, and then, in the center of these two pieces, there is an alley, walk in, and at the end, there is a set of small bungalows of about 30 square meters. That's my nest! The old man said.

Zheng Xiaotian is tired and understands.

Zheng Xiaotian escorted the old man towards the bungalow. He wanted to say, even here, then he couldn't unfold the armor. The construction site is a construction site, but it is all empty and not much moving. As soon as the surveillance was filmed, it was simply clear. When the time comes, Grandpa Dang will have to invite him to chat.

Zheng Xiaotian escorted the old man home.

"Little brother, wait a minute, I'll go to that guy's business." The old man rolled his wheelchair with both hands, walked towards the inner room, and walked in.

The sound is endless.

What did Zheng Xiaotian see? In the room, at the end of the bed, there was an inflatable doll. Then, there was a large wooden stick. What is this configuration? Poke an inflatable doll with a big stick? Or playing with a big stick while playing with an inflatable doll? This is the body of two souls that contain a man and a woman at the same time.

Zheng Xiaotian wondered if he had gone to the wolf's den.

"Little brother, I found it. Come in! A voice came from the room.

Then, Zheng Xiaotian heard the jingling sound again. Whether it's an inflatable doll or a stick, it's gone in an instant.

Zheng Xiaotian, trembling, walked towards the room and walked in.

When Zheng Xiaotian walked into the room, the room was very neat and clean. A bed, a study desk, a wardrobe, and a large box. There are posters of celebrities on the walls, and the sheets are cute. Is this an old glass room? Why does it look so much like a little girl?

"This is my granddaughter's bed, don't sit on it!" The old man stopped Zheng Xiaotian's actions and said, "And if you want to get a needle, you need blood to circulate, and it's good to stand, but sitting will affect the needle." ”

Zheng Xiaotian is the truth, the other party's granddaughter is a stick, and the other party is an inflatable doll, well, that's it.

The old man took out the silver needle box from his body, opened it, and then pinched a silver needle, and slowly stabbed it towards Zheng Xiaotian's chest.