Chapter 213: Serving with a Belt (1)

Chapter 213: Belt Waiting

Professor Gu pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "The stubborn old man's chess skills are too poor, it is estimated that no guard dares to play chess with him, so he plays with his own hands and fights with each other!" โ€

Old Man Guo was depressed, and when he heard that Professor Gu was so embarrassed in front of the young people, he stretched out his big slap and pulled it on the chessboard, and the red and black drips rolled into a pile.

"No, those monkey cubs would rather guard the gate than fight with Lao Tzu, it's boring."

Professor Gu joked: "I guess I can kill a few games with you with this chess skill, and I have to waste two heart-saving pills, it doesn't matter if you don't play chess, first cut off your old problem." โ€

Guo Changsheng suddenly turned his gaze to Xu Qing's face, a pair of deep tiger eyes flashed with two terrifying lights under the two triangular thick eyebrows, and his eyes looked directly at Xu Qing's eyes, which made people feel a depression in their hearts.

Xu Qing's heart was in a daze, and the positive yang qi came out naturally, circling back between his eyes, and the waves in his eyes were not shocked, like two pools of deep valley and secluded springs, so pure that he did not have half a bit of fireworks.

What kind of coercion of the superiors, what Jin Ge Iron Horse, in his eyes, all became floating clouds, the ancient warriors only respect heaven and earth, let you be the leader of a country because of me?

The wrinkles in the corners of Guo Changsheng's eyes suddenly appeared, and he said with a smile: "Okay, I heard the old head say that you can invite the two old friends in my head out to meet?" โ€

The old friend he was referring to was the two pieces of shrapnel left over from the war in the early years, and he didn't feel anything when he was in good health, but he had some dull pain on a rainy day, and he gritted his teeth and passed, and now that he is older, these two old friends have become two time bombs, especially in recent years, headaches have occurred frequently, and even painkillers can't be suppressed when they hurt, and sometimes Guo Lao can't wait to use a gun to open a hole in his head.

Xu Qing smiled lightly: "Can you please come out and talk about it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor." โ€

Guo Changsheng was happy and laughed: "Haha! It's a dead horse as a live horse doctor, let's say, what kind of medical method? โ€

Xu Qing didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to Professor Gu and said, "Is there an X-ray?" I'm going to determine the location of the shrapnel. โ€

When Professor Gu heard this, he hurriedly took out a piece from his handbag, pointed to the two shadows in the skull and said, "There are two pieces of shrapnel in the head, and it is estimated that they have rusted for too long." โ€

Xu Qingmo memorized the location of the shrapnel, turned his head to Guo Changsheng and said, "I can try to take out the shrapnel, but I have to anesthetize you with acupoints first." โ€

Guo Changsheng said calmly: "Less ink, although you can do it." โ€

Xu Qing smiled: "You trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I'm a Mongolian doctor? โ€

Guo Changsheng straightened his chest and said: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in you, he believes in the ancient head, Lao Tzu will go to โ–กโ–ก and lie down, how to toss and listen to the respect." The old general stretched out his hand to unbutton the two buttons on his chest, walked to the wooden bed and lay down, his eyes closed, his legs stretched, and his body stretched straight.

Seeing Guo Changsheng's singleton method, Professor Gu was moved, pulled Xu Qing to the bed, and said in a deep voice: "Although you took action to rectify this stubborn old man, the old man made a mistake and slept with him on the coffin board." โ€

Guo Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Professor Gu and shouted: "you, don't Lao Tzu sleep on the coffin board with you old thing, the guns and bullets of the little devil reactionaries can't kill Lao Tzu, two pieces of broken iron are a hair." โ€