Chapter 72: Familiarity

I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! Lan Fangcao couldn't help but blush, even if she didn't have any experience in love, but she had reached this age, and in the United States, where the social atmosphere was open, she already knew what she should know and what she shouldn't know. Obviously, Uncle Gen misunderstood that her old cow eats tender grass...... Phew! Is it good cabbage to make the pig arch...... Phew! Never arched at all!

"Uncle Gen, you misunderstood! I'm still a kid! What Lan Fangcao didn't expect was that Xiang Long blushed and defended his neck for the first time, in fact, Lan Fangcao felt that they were all strangers who met in Pingshui, and there was no need to explain so much to an old man. Besides, Lan Fangcao can be regarded as reading countless people, knowing that an old man like Uncle Gen has the most broken mouth, and if you explain one sentence, he can counter you ten sentences, so the best way is not to make stubble. But she didn't expect Xiang Long to be in a hurry to defend himself, and the meaning of this defense was ...... Dislike her for getting old?

Taking a deep breath, Lan Fangcao silently raised her bloodied hand in front of Uncle Gen with a black little face!

Sure enough, this trick was very effective, and Uncle Gen's attention was immediately attracted by the wound in Lan Fangcao's palm.

Putting on reading glasses and taking a closer look at Lan Fangcao's wound, Uncle Gen looked serious: "Prepare for surgery!" ”

Originally, Lan Fangcao still questioned Uncle Gen's professionalism a little, but when he arrived in the narrow operating room, Uncle Gen completed the gorgeous transformation from "long-talking and short-sighted old man" to "life-saving and wounded old expert". Seeing Uncle Gen's hands and feet preparing surgical instruments in an orderly manner, Lan Fangcao finally put a little more at ease. The reason why he is not completely relieved is that Uncle Gen's temperament and the decoration of the clinic are too similar to those old military doctors who specialize in treating venereal diseases......

Xiang Long originally wanted to accompany him, but when he saw Uncle Gen debride Lan Fangcao's bloodied little hands, Lan Fangcao's face did not change, but Xiang Long turned around and left with a pale face.

walked out of the clinic all the way, sat on the steps at the door of the clinic, and Xiang Long wanted to light a cigarette to calm down. As a result, his fingers trembled and he couldn't catch fire for a few consecutive strokes, so he was so anxious that Xiang Long stood up and threw the lighter out hard! But when the lighter flew out, Xiang Long jumped to the top and grabbed the lighter before it hit the pavement slate!

It's not that he has convulsions, but that the lighter will explode if it hits violently, and it will be louder in this silent night, Xiang Long is afraid that the explosion of the lighter will affect Uncle Gen's operation on Lan Fangcao, and he is also afraid that Lan Fangcao will rush out with a sense of justice when he hears the explosion......

But what made him so gaffe was not Lan Fangcao. It's his beloved wife, Lan Fangping.

Lan Fangcao's little hands are almost exactly the same as Lan Fangping's little hands, except for the fact that the joints are a little big and the tiger's mouth where he often holds a gun has a thick callus. And the hideous wound that ran through it was exactly the same as before Lan Fangping died, even though a full decade had passed, and he had already died once, but the pain like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart seemed to be imprinted in the depths of his soul, making him feel so emotional at this moment that he couldn't breathe!

It was in order to avenge Lan Fangping that he resolutely gave up his good future and chose to go undercover in the gang. But even if he made such a big sacrifice and really arrested many drug dealers, he never found the mastermind behind the killing of Lan Fangping. I couldn't find the mastermind behind the killing of Lan Fangping, Lan Fangping's death was like leaving a scar on his heart that couldn't be repaired, and every careless touch would make him bloody and unable to breathe......

Xiang Long's face was pale and sweating profusely, lying on the bluestone pavement gasping for breath, and at some point it began to rain lightly, wetting his hair and cheeks.

"Heh......" Xiang Long finally defeated the demons in his heart, he has an incomparably strong heart, but at this moment, no one in the four corners has occasionally indulged himself. Xiang Long smiled bitterly and raised his hand to wipe his face, I don't know if it was rain or tears, anyway, after wiping it, he seemed to be a different person, smiling, heartless. He lit his cigarette in the drizzle, and this time his hand was not shaky but rock-solid. After lighting the cigarette, Xiang Long closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he had sucked away all his sorrows......

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"Stinky boy, the operation is done...... How did you mess with my cigarette butt at the door! I don't know how long it took, Uncle Gen pushed open the door with a tired face, and then his eyes widened: "Are you too long to smoke so much?" Did you know that smoking is bad for your health? Do you know that smoking causes cancer? Did you know that smoking damages the brain? Do you know ...... smoking."

"I know ...... know" Xiang Long hurriedly raised his hands in surrender: "Uncle Gen, I'll sweep your door!" ”

"Humph! Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your horses! Uncle Gen glared at Xiang Long angrily, then shook the long sideburns that slipped down his forehead back vigorously, lowered his voice and emphasized to Xiang Long in a tone of a passer-by: "Smoking kills sperm!" ”

Xiang Long: "......"

Uncle Gen finished educating Xiang Long, and when he turned around, he just happened to see the blue grass twitching at the corner of his mouth behind him.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Uncle Gen's eyes rolled, and he gave Lan Fangcao a thumbs up very hard: "I just praised you with your man - girl, you are really a man!" ”

Blue Grass: "......"

Xiang Long: "......"

"Young man, you don't know, you Ma Zi is really a man, you don't even have a stitch or anesthetic!" Uncle Gen turned to Xiang Long and said with admiration: "It's comparable to Guan Erye's scraping bones to cure poison......"

Don't even take anesthetics? Xiang Long looked at Lan Fangcao in disbelief, and Lan Fangcao gave Uncle Gen a thumbs up casually: "Doctor, your medical skills are also very powerful, much better than those expert directors in big hospitals, I will come to you for anything in the future!" ”

"Without him," Uncle Gen shook the long sideburns that slipped off his forehead and shook his head vigorously: "Only the hand is familiar." ”

"I think so too," Lan Fangcao glanced at him meaningfully, "You are indeed too skilled!" ”

"Uncle Gen, how much is it?" Xiang Long hurriedly took out his wallet, and couldn't let Lan Fangcao communicate with Uncle Gen anymore. Uncle Gen saw his gesture of emergency in the rivers and lakes, and he must have regarded Lan Fangcao as a brother on the road, and the old man had a broken mouth, who knows what he would say. Lan Fangcao is a serious Los Angeles city policeman, don't bring the old man to the bureau when you go back......