"Huh? The pulse is steady, but the heartbeat is almost non-existent. It's not like poisoning! Mo Yan pinched Watson's foot and muttered in a low voice.

He frowned, and pulled out another foot from the wall, black silk longer than straight legs without shoes.

It is very soft to the touch and has a great feel to the touch, which is completely different from the rough texture of the previous one.

Mo Yan glanced at the leg in his hand and immediately stuffed it back.

"Mistaken! Not this one! ”

He quickly found another leg, this time Watson's.

He placed his hand on Watson's calf, his fingers tapping lightly, and a purple ripple slowly swung from his fingertips.

"Well, this kid is too weak, and he must be a veteran late-night party! Generally ......"

Mo Yan turned his head to look at Canglang, and said in a light tone: "The expert is teaching live, don't you want to listen to the lecture and learn a trick and a half?" This is a leg-vein Dafa that has been lost for hundreds of years! ”

Canglang pointed to his nose and then to Watson's leg.

"Let me learn this trumpet technique? I'm going to be beaten to death if I go out, right? ”

"Huh~Ignorance!" Mo Yan no longer persuaded Canglang, and took the pulse by himself.

His brows tightened for a while, then loosened, his eyebrows were like a pair of wriggling insects, and the waves were suspicious in the distance.

It is said that the old Chinese medicine doctor is a bit like that.

I didn't expect to be able to pass this transcendental, it's really not easy.

It's just that I don't know that this old man named Mo Yan practiced this trick when he was young, and it didn't go well.

Although he is in the mentality of watching a play, in fact, his mind has been in a state of high tension, and the consumable skills of his left and right hands are gathering momentum.

Mo Yan glanced at Canglang and closed it again, as if he hadn't noticed Canglang's small movements.

"Young man, don't be so nervous! Since I stopped you, I won't let you go! Your classmate, I'm sure I'll bring him back to life. Otherwise, wouldn't it have compromised Mo, the title of the great doctor? ”

"Overcoat?"

Canglang glanced at the army-green coat on Mo Yan's body.

This is just an extremely ordinary labor protection army coat, although warm and practical, in terms of aesthetics, there is nothing to praise at all.

Mo Yan didn't hear the doubts in Canglang's mouth, and was still taking the pulse seriously.

After a long time, he finally put down his foot, stroked the beard that was not too thick on his lips, shook his head and began to say: "Your friend is basically fine, but his body is a little weak. Go back and give him some brown sugar water and get a good night's sleep. In another week, it's a little grasshopper jumping around again! ”

After speaking, Mo Yan pulled Watson out of the wall, and the water ripples on the wall, showing the extraordinaryness of this place.

Canglang's gaze roamed back and forth between the wall and Watson, and finally reached out to take Watson over.

"Thank you, Senior Mo, you are really a great doctor with excellent medical skills! That's nothing, let's go back first? ”

He was about to turn around and leave, but he saw Mo Yan waving his hand, as if he had something to say.

Mo Yan stretched out his palm, and Ah Zhu lay in the palm of his hand, his breath was smooth, and he seemed to be asleep.

In this way, Mo Yan did not hurt Ah Zhu.

Canglang took Ah Zhu over and thanked him again.

"Don't rush to thank me! After a while, the German conference became very lively. Will you be in the middle of all kinds of rapids, hiding in the corner, not participating in anything? Still actively participating in the torrent of the times and being a real soul destroyer? These two very different destinies are in your own hands! No one can make any life-threatening decisions for others. ”

Mo Yan spoke quickly, but he had already made his meaning very clear.

Canglang stood in place, thought about it, and still said what he thought, after all, the other party seemed to really care about his decision.

"When I was a child, I was told that you can't do dangerous things! Now I can grow so big, in addition to luck, I rely on being cautious, staying away from gossip, and achieving it step by step! So, I'll hide! ”

Pap ~ Pap ~ Canglang carried Watson on his back and slowly walked to the ground, and Ah Spider was also put back and jumped on Canglang's shoulder again

Mo Yan didn't go up with him, but put his hands behind his back and looked at the wall again, his eyes looking very hot.

They walked up slowly, just like when they came in before.

Although the shape is not very good-looking, the mood of Canglang is still very good.

Because, Watson was finally cured.

It's not that he doesn't believe in modern medicine, but that he has been fooled by experts on his phone too many times, and he gradually began to believe in this kind of life that is too heartfelt.

"Ah Zhu, just on the first floor, do you think the two of us can get each other together?"

Ah Zhu's eyes couldn't be opened, and his tone was like a gossamer, and he insisted on speaking: "That old man is too strong!" I don't want to fight him at all, and I advise you to pay less attention to him! ”

"Hehe~ Look at what you said! When did I become an adventurous person? I just want to make more money. ”

Ah Zhu closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently on his stomach.

The waves sent Watson back to his dorm, where his roommate was not there.

He groped for a long time on Watson's body, and finally found the key, opened the door, and threw it on the bed.

The windows are bright and clean, the floors are dust-free, and the beds are exceptionally tidy.

Comparing Watson's dormitory with Canglang's dormitory, Canglang suddenly felt that the place where he lived was a pig's nest.

And Watson is a fox with a habit of cleanliness.

"Alas~ you can sleep first!"

Canglang found paper and pen, wrote down the doctor's instructions left by Mo Yan, gently closed the door, and left.

After three minutes, Watson slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at the door, a bright light shining in his eyes.

Then, he slowly closed it again, pretended nothing had happened, and went back to sleep.

Back upstairs, Canglang sat on a stool, holding his enamel cup, his mind was in turmoil.

Unexpectedly, a dormitory manager has become a peerless master.

There is such a secret hidden downstairs in this building, if it is spread, I don't know if it will cause an uproar.

The spirit in Watson's body has been removed, and his body has been examined, but why does it still give people a sense of danger?

And Ah Zhu, was he really injured by Old Man Mo, or was he pretending to be weak in order to make a big deal?

"Alas~ It's so annoying!"

Canglang took two sips of tea, put down the cup, and turned on the computer.

He clicked on the end Chinese network, glanced at the finished list, and suddenly saw a book: "My Zombie Girlfriend".

He clicked on it and took a few looks, and found that it was actually a doomsday zombie text.

When the knife sees the flesh, it does not twist the neck, but pierces the intestine knife.

It's really bloody, quite emotional!

What's more, the author is actually a female god writer, which is extremely rare among the gods of male frequency.

After reading for half an hour, Canglang closed the web page, and he was still unsatisfied.

Coo~

Before he knew it, it was time for dinner again, and reason told him: go to the cafeteria and have a good meal.

But the body kept dragging its feet, and the voice of the little devil kept jumping out of his ears: Have a good meal today, are you going to eat soil tomorrow?

After a few struggles, he decisively boiled the water, took out the fresh shrimp and fish noodles he bought before, and actually found a Shuanghui king of the kings.

"Although life doesn't allow me to eat and drink spicy food, it still can't stop me from being with seafood! Beautiful! ”