"Hey, Zhou Ze, you have changed, are you still human, it was you who said she killed those two people before, and now you are the one who wants to save her! Let me accompany you to catch the murderer for a while, and let me accompany you to bring the murderer back for a while.

What the hell do you think of me! ”

Back in the bookstore, Xu Qinglang pointed directly at Zhou Ze's back and muttered.

No, to be exact, on the way down from the building, Xu Qinglang has never stopped his mouth cannon output, chattering like he is counting down an unscrupulous husband who fools around outside for a few nights and doesn't even give him living expenses.

Bai Yingying sat behind the counter and played with her mobile phone, she didn't dare to open the computer to play games anymore, and the power was cut off from time to time, which was really unacceptable.

Zhou Ze didn't plan to pay attention to Xu Qinglang, he didn't have this kung fu now, but Xu Qinglang seemed to be addicted, Zhou Ze turned around directly, pointed to the other party's nose with one hand, and said directly:

"What did I take you for? Haven't you heard the saying that without investigation, there is no voice?

I don't know her, but I know her friend, and I owe that person a favor, so I ask you, is this reason enough? ”

"The two dead ......"

"Do I know the two people who died?" Zhou Ze asked rhetorically, "What does it have to do with me, am I Joan of Arc or Hai Jui?" Have I asked the locals to build a temple for me and give me merit and incense?

I'm just an unlucky guy who was hit and killed by a retarded buyer, and then I accidentally possessed this retarded person!

I'm not a human, I'm just a ghost, so please don't ask me for your set of universal values!

Do you need me to give? You need me to pursue the truth and the truth?

Then please shout when you were poked in the neck by a pen just now: Fire at me!

I can't do it myself, and I'm embarrassed to blame others?

I'm a ghost, I didn't even have a legal identity for a long time, and under this premise you still ask me to go to me for everyone, but when will everyone come for me? ”

"You ......"

"What are you, didn't you yourself also violate the rules and forcibly leave your parents' souls behind to enjoy the atmosphere of family reunion?

When you're doing this kind of thing, why don't you think about how many bereaved families in the world don't get this kind of treatment from you?

I don't care whether she kills or not, the favor I owe to the one in Rongcheng is enough to make me turn a blind eye!

I don't care if she is a murderer or not, she promised to get my heart back, and I am willing to help her heal!

It's that simple!

So, please take your arrogance, your self-righteousness, and your loftiness, and roll me mellow next door! ”

Zhou Ze said these words in one breath, and breathed a long sigh of relief, to be honest, he has been really annoyed recently, especially after the incident with the monkey, he is really annoyed and annoyed.

He shouldn't be nosy, he can even cover his eyes as if he can't see anything, so that he doesn't have to make any choices, and he won't be taken away from his heart by that old vegetable gang.

Learn from the ostrich to bury its head in the sand, pout the tun, and sway,

Shouting that this world is so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!

How good is that,

How comfortable it is.

Xu Qinglang swallowed his saliva, and in the face of Zhou Ze's verbal counterattack, he was a little at a loss.

The scene cooled down for a while.

The white warbler watched from the side for a long time and didn't dare to interject.

Xu Qinglang stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Ze, mourning is greater than dying, it is really a little messy, and then with a wave of his sleeves, he turned around and walked to the door, but he still stopped when he pushed open the glass door and said:

"What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Tomato beef rice bowl with strawberry juice, thank you." Zhou Ze replied without hesitation.

"Okay."

Xu Qinglang left and went to cook.

The white warbler stuck out her tongue and covered her nose.

Zhou Ze looked at her, "If you want to say that you smell anything sour, it is that the toilet is blocked again, so brush the toilet three more times." ”

The white warbler immediately shook her head, "It's sweet." ”

Just then, a van stopped in front of the bookstore.

"Go move things."

Bai Yingying went out under Zhou Ze's order and moved the two boxes in, and the van put down the things and left.

"What's in there?" The white warbler asked.

"Simple surgical instruments." Zhou Ze opened one of the boxes and took out a pair of gloves to put on himself.

"Boss, how did you get it delivered?"

"I was a doctor in my last life."

"Uh, and then what?"

"Then of course I know which director smuggled medical equipment to collect black money to fill his own pocket, and it was very simple to make a phone call and threaten him, and ask him to send some equipment with a low price."

"Is this okay?" The white warbler was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react.

"Move things upstairs." After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he walked upstairs first.

On the straw mat on the second floor, the woman was lying there, Lao Dao was squatting next to him, holding a cigarette in his mouth, when Zhou Ze came over, Lao Dao was a little worried:

"Big brother, do you have a score?"

"Then you can take you to the hospital and be found by those ghosts."

The old way is no longer silent.

Bai Yingying carried a box in one hand, and he didn't take it seriously at all, sometimes Zhou Ze would feel that he was losing, if he didn't open a bookstore but a construction team, he definitely made money with Bai Yingying's subordinates, and he could save an excavator or bulldozer.

After everything was prepared and the instruments were sterilized, Zhou Ze began to prepare for the operation.

"Big brother, don't you have anesthesia?" Lao Dao reminded beside him.

"She doesn't need anesthesia, her mental will, it's scary."

Zhou Ze shook his head and directly used scissors to cut the wound that was hastily bandaged after the previous woman's injury.

These wounds are not badly treated, but these injuries are not ordinary, and ordinary wrapping roots have no effect.

"It's true, she said she hadn't slept for half a year, and she survived." Lao Dao muttered beside him.

Zhou Ze stretched open a wound on the other party's left arm, and then used pliers to play inside, the woman did not react, she seemed to be falling into a deep sleep.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze used pliers to pinch out a piece of black feathers from the wound and threw it on the metal plate held by the white warbler.

"Gurgle......

The feather is soft, but it makes a crunch when it falls.

"Poor Dao remembers that this feather must have come from a black feather duster, and a guy with a white face and black clothes chased us with this."

"Black impermanence?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I don't know, it's kind of like." Lao Dao replied.

Zhou Ze was noncommittal, and continued to clean up the wound,

Boy

I don't know how many strange things are embedded in this woman.

In the following time, Zhou Ze successively took out the broken rune paper, carved rune darts, and released silver mercury water, as if he had opened a grocery store, and there was everything.

The white warbler and the old road on the side were dazzled by the side.

In the process of disposal, although the remnants of the wound were cleaned out one by one, for this body, it was no less than a secondary injury, and therefore, Zhou Ze was also paying attention to the woman's situation at all times.

Finally, when Zhou Ze took out two pieces of red broken glass from the wound on the woman's lower abdomen, he found that a faint black mist rose from the woman's body, and a shadow seemed to float out.

This scene can only be seen by Zhou Ze alone.

This is a manifestation of the body's almost collapse and difficulty in maintaining the soul, and according to the scientific interpretation, it means that the patient is about to die after being resuscitated.

Zhou Ze's right fingernail grew out, and then he directly grabbed the black shadow and pressed it back into his body.

"Hmmm......"

A faint voice came.

"You hold on for a while, there are still a few wounds that need to be treated, and then some medicine will be applied, and the body will slowly recover after carrying this level."

This is the most special operation that Zhou Ze has ever done since he became a doctor, not to mention the complexity of the patient's injury, but to say that he is treating while pressing the patient's soul back out of the body, and publicizing it is enough to shock the entire medical community.

It's almost like playing an arcade game with an infinite number of coins to keep you alive.

Of course, Zhou Ze also knew that this was also because of the fact that a woman's soul was already strong, and it was okay for ordinary people's souls to toss once, but it was estimated that they would collapse directly if they were one after another.

From this point of view, the degree of tenacity of this woman is indeed terrifying.

Zhou Ze was even a little curious, even a woman beside him was so tough and terrifying, what was that guy who was stirring up trouble in Rongcheng, what was he like?

Things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.

After solving the last wound and applying the medicine, Zhou Ze breathed a long sigh of relief.

Next, she relied on her own willpower to support herself, and when her body slowly recovered, the problem should not be too big.

In fact, if the old guy who poached his heart was still there, it would be best to get some medicine from him, and the wound on Zhou Ze's chest had been restored, and there was not even a scar left.

Of course, Zhou Ze sometimes wonders, did the other party really disembowel his heart and dig out his heart?

Or, in fact, I just fell for an illusion, but where does that pain come from every time I want to do something else against the starting point of interest?

The woman was placed on it, Lao Dao went to the restaurant next door to eat, and Bai Yingying ran to play games, leaving Zhou Ze here to check on the woman's situation.

After about a few hours, Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the side reading a book, suddenly noticed that the woman's eyelids moved, and then he saw the woman open her eyes.

The woman was looking at him,

He was also looking at the woman.

"What do you think?" Zhou Ze asked.

The woman bowed slightly, signaling that her body was improving.

"Hehe, what's your name?" Zhou Ze asked.

The woman was silent for a long time, and when Zhou Ze was still doubting whether the woman's physical condition was not allowed to speak now, the woman spoke:

"Don ...... Poem ......"

"My name is ............" Zhou Ze paused and asked a little curiously:

"Every time you introduce your name to someone, do you often encounter a tease who replies that his name is Song Ci?"