Wu Zheng is only responsible for the excision of the appendix and the suturing of the wound, and the remaining bandaging and future physical conditioning of Mrs. Xia will naturally be handed over to his master, and he is an expert in that kind of thing.

Wu Zheng's policy is to specialize in the art industry, and if he doesn't understand things he is not familiar with, he will never present that ability, and it is right to leave it to professionals.

When I went out, I saw Xia Lao, who had been waiting outside the bedroom, Xia Lao was really old, sitting alone on the railing of the rain corridor with a cane, and his forehead was on the crutches and he couldn't see whether he was dozing off or praying for his old wife in the room.

Xia Lao, who heard the sound of the door, slowly raised his head, and saw that Wu Zheng's words were no longer as free and casual as in the past, but looked at Wu Zheng and slowly said, "Why did your son come out?" ”

It can be seen that his eyes are full of grain when he asks this sentence, which Wu Zheng couldn't see before, what's the matter! Seeing Xia Lao's appearance today, Wu Zheng suddenly found that the previous Xia Lao, whether he was cynical or greedy, seemed to be wearing a mask on his face.

But now the mask was gone, and he was a man of flesh and blood again, yes, this is the feeling, a feeling that I don't understand, but it's real.

Wu Zheng said: "It's all done, so the son will come out." ”

"It's all right! So fast? ”

"It's just to cut out a useless intestine, it won't take much time to find the right Lin Fang and Ben, and the rest will be given to the master, I believe that with his old man's methods, he will definitely take care of the old man."

"Really? Didn't you blow nonsense here? ”

"I, Xia Shi, can't you be a kind person to comfort you? Do I have to brag here? ”

"You...... The old man doesn't have the heart to joke with you here now, what happened to the honest father? ”

Wu Zheng simply sat down beside his old man and said, "Don't worry, it's really good." Imago's luck is not bad, so he only opened such a long opening. ”

Wu Zheng gestured with his fingers for an inch long distance and said: "Just such a mouth, I found the rotten intestine, and now the lesion has been removed, I believe that with the methods of the master and his old man, the old lady will recover in a few days." ”

"You're not comforting me?"

At this time, Xia Lao still has a little bit of his usual wisdom, and he looks more like an ordinary old man who is widowed and sad.

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Master Xia and the family teacher have been friends for many years, even if you don't believe in the son, you should believe in his old man!" ”

"Let's go! What do you want? ”

Wu Zheng was stunned, he really didn't see that this old man was so generous, no, this is not generous, but a problem raised by a person who has been in a high position all year round.

That is, this old man doesn't want to admit his feelings, and regards this matter as a transaction, and after the money and goods are cleared, no one owes anyone.

This is also the fact that he and he have not entered his old eyes, which sounds like it makes Rao's heart pull out the cold, but Wu Zheng also knows his own name, although he has something to ask him, but he will not even want the bottom line in order to get things done.

"Xia Lao is going to reward his son, if he doesn't hurry up, wouldn't he be too ignorant of lifting. But as for what you want, Zijue is better to wait for the master to come out, he is familiar with you and knows what you want so that you won't suffer. ”

Xia Lao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

He did say this subconsciously out of habit, and he regretted it when he came out, but let him explain to Wu Zheng that it seemed that Wu Zheng didn't have such a big face in his old heart.

Next, the atmosphere in the rain corridor was a little awkward, but the only embarrassed person seemed to be Wu Zheng, and an old thief like Xia Lao had already practiced thicker than the corner of the city wall.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Huang Lao to come out, and Xia Lao pointed at Wu Zheng and said, "This son came out faster than you." ”

"He's almost because he's familiar, how many carbuncles have you cut before this?" Huang Lao stared at Wu Zheng and said.

Wu Zheng shook his head: "No!" There's only one case in the world, I swear. ”

"But how can the old man be so familiar with your son's movements? Before the old man can react, your son is finished. ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "This may be because the disciple had no distractions at that time!" The disciple felt that since he had already decided to do something, he should no longer think about it, and if he thought too much, his mind would be heavy, which would not be conducive to his own performance, and even his luck would slip away if he did not play well.

Take it like this, if you can't do the whole thing in one go, your hands may tremble, and your heart will be confused, and if the time drags on for a long time, the old lady will be in danger. ”

Xia Lao said: "I didn't expect you to realize this at a young age, yes, at least it's much stronger than your cheap master." ”

"Old Xia is in love, by the way, how is the old lady Master?"

"You don't know the knife you used yourself?"

Wu Zheng smiled: "Didn't I ask for your old friend?" ”

Huang Lao glanced at Xia Lao and smiled: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zun will be able to wake up before dark today." ”

"Really? Brother Huang, you didn't lie to me? ”

Huang Lao said angrily: "If you don't believe it, let's go, let's go, I haven't slept for the past two nights, but I'll be tired of being a teacher." ”

The master and apprentice were walking on the road, and Huang Lao said inadvertently: "Just now that old guy asked you what you want, why don't you know that you want that old guy to be your master?" ”

"Did you hear what Master just said?"

"The old man's ears are not deaf, how can he not hear? What a great opportunity is gone, you don't lose it! ”

Wu Zheng looked at Huang Lao strangely and asked, "Master, do you like disciples to worship a master again?" ”

Huang Lao smiled: "If you don't spare the words, it will naturally be free, but that old guy is different!" This old guy has only accepted one disciple in his life, that is the current emperor, if your son can let him accept you as an apprentice, hehe! You are the emperor's junior brother, this is better than your eight-rank loose official? ”

"Wouldn't it be too spineless to deal with him in that situation? Besides, if he is a disciple now, it looks like a disciple is trying to blackmail him, and if it is not out of his own volition, such a disciple can also take advantage? ”

Who knew that Huang Lao smacked fiercely and said: "The backbone is a fart, and the backbone can't be eaten as a meal?" Do you want to know how many heroes died under this backbone? Even if they die, some even make their families ruined.

Son, you remember that the most important thing for us is our own life, everything can be lost, but this life cannot be lost, as long as the life is still there, even if you lose, you still have a chance to turn around, and you still have a chance to get it back if you lose.

If this life is gone, then you really have nothing. ”

"Master, what if everyone thinks so? There is always something in this world that is more important than your own life! For example, love for relatives and love for family and country, aren't these more important than one's own life? ”

Huang Lao smiled: "Of course, these things of yours are more important than your own life, but what is the premise of guarding these things?" It's you yourself who have to live first, you are stronger than others, you don't have to work hard, others don't dare to provoke you, when others dare to provoke you, it is clear that you are not as strong as others, you are desperate just looking for death.

If you don't die, even if you are defeated, it is an arrow that will not be triggered, so that people will always be wary of your comeback, who still has the heart to ravage your family and country? Of course, the premise is that you can't make people think that you are a dead dog, otherwise others will think that they didn't kill you this time, and they will fight again next time.

As for whether everyone will think so, tell you that if I don't see you as my apprentice, the old man will have to talk nonsense with you. 166 Reading Network