I told myself secretly, and I had to go back to 302 in frustration.

Letting go of the little black, it quickly jumped into its nest.

I went to take a shower, then lay down on the bed, and continued what I had just thought.

If you can get the ghost spirit bead as soon as possible, then Wu Zetian, who has not really completed the appearance of the true dragon, will be stillborn, if Wu Zetian is exhausted, then Yuan Tiangang's plan to resurrect her will be frustrated, his plan will fail, all the cards will have to be replayed, without Wu Zetian's trump card, it doesn't matter who Yuan Tiangang is, or rather, what magic weapon can Yuan Tiangang have? No, he himself came to be the emperor, right?

Coal, as soon as I talk about being the emperor in person, I think of the emperor of kings, after all, his attitude is too inscrutable.

The first time the blue bird appeared with a Luban ruler, he was also very powerful, but later, it became less and less powerful.

Bluebird was just the two of us that time, and he had to fight hard, and the last two times were because there were too many people, so he was lazy?

Hey, I don't understand.

The king of Kuixing sank into the saliva of the garden, Jiang Na, what means did they use?

If you think about it for a while, you can imagine that there is an army guarding it, and they don't know any spells, only guns and bullets, and the king of the stars is pitiful.

Master of the Province, Master of the Province, when you hear this news in the Great Xiangguo Temple, can you still be as calm as water?

Thinking of this, I looked at Xiao Hei again, hoping that it must be well-behaved and obedient.

Although I was lying in bed, I couldn't sleep because I thought about these messy things.

So I turned on the computer and looked at the news, the recent news, most of them are discordant, such as Yan'an Chengguan beating someone, and he also drafted a letter of forgiveness for the victim, and sent it out on behalf of the victim, saying that he had forgiven the chengguan.

Nima, Yan'an Chengguan is really caring, worthy of being an old revolutionary area, with a glorious tradition, and the slogan of serving the people is really not shouted in vain: Bao beats people, Bao writes letters, and the next step is estimated to be directly beaten to death, and Bao is buried.

The more I watched, the more angry I became.,I guess no matter how much I watch CCAV's sci-fi news broadcast.,It can't heal my spiritual trauma.,So I didn't watch it.,But I couldn't sleep.,So I logged in to the end of the world.,And then the last update a long time ago.,Write all my next things.,This time because of the amount of information.,This write,I actually wrote an all-nighter.。

However, I still did not fall asleep, and wrote: "Tonight, when I stood in front of Jiao'er and had something to say, but I couldn't speak," it was already dawn.

I hope Jiao'er can see what I wrote, so that she will also understand what I think, as for Jiang Na, it doesn't matter if she sees it or not, after all, the door is not right, the household is wrong.

I have deeply realized this, and they all say that feelings have no boundaries, but the reality is not a fairy tale, even if Cinderella is with the prince, it is Cinderella dressed like a princess, if she is just Cinderella, who can take a fancy to her?

Jiang Na's heart is like a starry sky, you can see it, but you can't understand it.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door with a bang, and at the same time, an urgent cry came: "Master Zilong, open the door quickly, help!" ”

It's Da Pang's voice, what's wrong with him?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly opened the door, only to see Da Pang's panicked face, full of beads of sweat, after seeing me, he was a little anxious: "Son, Master Zilong, help!" ”

"Don't worry, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Pang is sick!"

"I'm sick and go to the hospital!" I say.

"Master Zilong, you can take a look first." Da Pang suddenly reached out and pulled me to his room.

Xiao Pang was lying on the bed, his teeth were clenched, and his face was pale, as if he was not lying on the bed, but a paper man in a paper shop.

Seeing this situation, I was also secretly surprised, is this what it feels like to die?

"Wasn't it okay last night? I see the two of you drinking beer at a food stall, why are you all of a sudden like this? ”

"I don't know, Master Zilong, I woke up this morning, called him to go to dinner together, and then went to work, and I found him like this."

"It's not food poisoning, is it?" I asked.

"How am I okay?"

"Well, you should see a doctor." I said, "Call 120." ”

"I just feel a little evil, so I want you to help me take a look first." Da Pang pleaded.

In fact, I understand that they may not have money in their hands now, and according to Xiaopang's situation, it is estimated that it will cost a lot of money.

In this case, I'll try how Bai Fu is, if Bai Fu has no way, then there is only one way to go to the hospital.

I looked at Er Pang carefully, his chest rose and fell slightly, indicating that he was still alive, and I touched my forehead, feeling cold, and it was clear that the situation was not optimistic. Then he cast a white whisk with his hands and eyes, so that the white whisk in the palm of his left hand swept from the top of his head to his feet.

At this time, Da Pang was very surprised and asked, "Master Zilong, ...... are you?"

"Heal!"

"Do you know qigong therapy?"

He couldn't see Bai Fu, he only saw my left hand moving around in the air above Xiao Pang, and thought I was like a martial arts master on TV. However, I didn't explain it to him, so I said: "I know a little bit about fur, it would be good if Xiao Pang was better, if it didn't work, I could only help you get here, I can't do anything, you can call the doctor." ”

As soon as my words fell, Xiao Pang sat up straight.

Although I expected it, it still scared me, because Xiao Pang's face had not recovered, and it was still pale instead of ruddy. But when Da Pang saw this, he was already very excited, and hurriedly said: "Master Zilong, your qigong therapy is more magical than the old military doctor outside. ”

Xiao Pang was fine, and I was very happy, so I said, "You're welcome, Xiao Pang can be fine." ”

"Master Zilong, he won't suffer from heat stroke, right?" Da Pang thought for a while and said, "I'll go talk to the project manager and let him take a day off." ”

"It's not summer yet, why are you suffering from heat stroke?" When I said this, I looked at Da Pang again, and then said, "Your brother has grown so tall that he can be tired after two days of work?" ”

In fact, I didn't say that Xiao Pang must go to work, but I think that they are all above 1.85 meters tall, and they are very burly, and it doesn't matter if they are timid, but they can't just work and be tired like this, this is too much to say.

Da Pang smiled and said, "Okay, Master Zilong, let's go to work now." ”

"Well, if you work for a few months, you can earn tens of thousands, and it shouldn't be a problem to find a girlfriend."

Then they went to work together, but when they went downstairs together, I always felt that Xiao Pang was wrong, but I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.

Pale? It should be a little while. I thought to myself.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

I was about to take Xiao Hei in my arms and go to the Dongfeng Canal to relax, when Da Pang suddenly called.

Did Xiao Pang have another accident? Thinking of this, I hurriedly pressed the answer button, and sure enough, a very hurried voice came from inside: "Master Zilong, it's not good, help!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"My brother, my brother, is dying!"

"Dead? Damn, don't go overboard, okay? If it's really dead, I can't do it. I said.

"Master Zilong, no matter what, come quickly."

"Where are you now?"

"My brother has been admitted to the hospital, but I am waiting for you at the place where I work, at the intersection of North Ring Road and Wen Road."

Later, I carried Xiao Hei all the way to the place where Da Pang said.

This is the intersection, so there is a lot of traffic, but here is the construction of the road bridge, has always been the loess sky, if you don't know, I think that the Yellow Wind Monster in the Journey to the West occupies the top of the mountain here, and is casting spells every day.

Because of the construction, the places in the project here are separated by iron sheets.

As soon as I arrived outside the iron sheet, a voice called me, it was Da Pang, he was wearing a hard hat, and said with a panicked expression: "Master Zilong, you are finally here?" I'll take you to the hospital. ”

The closest to here is Yang Chen's hospital.

Da Pang rushed to the hospital where Yang Chen was with me, and saw Xiao Pang in a ward, Xiao Pang was no different from when he saw him in the morning, his teeth were closed, he was unconscious, and his face was pale.

Yang Chen helped him prick a needle for infusion.

I asked Yang Chen what was wrong with him, and Yang Chen said, "There is nothing wrong with him, I think it may be malnutrition." ”

I sat in front of Xiao Pang and secretly tried it with a white whisk, but this time, he didn't stand up, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Is this really the rhythm of death? After Da Pang saw that my qigong was ineffective, he hurriedly said, "Master Zilong, is it really hopeless?" You're going to figure it out, right? ”

I stood up, walked out the door, called Ye Zixuan, and asked him if he was in the red finances.

Ye Zihuo said on the other end of the phone that he was indeed in the red finances and asked me what was the matter.

I said, "Come to Yang Chen's workplace, there is a patient here, I need you to see it, I suspect that he is evil." ”

After hearing this, Ye Zixuan suddenly said, "You wait a minute, I'll go over right away." ”

After hanging up the phone, I asked Da Pang, "What's the matter with your brother?" ”

"I don't know, I was fine last night, but I won't be able to do it this morning, but after you see it, it's okay, but after coming to the construction site, he doesn't work, I think, if you don't do it, you won't do it, you can't work like this, it's better to rest and rest, and then he squatted on the ground and counted the ants. I was doing it, and suddenly someone called me, saying that Xiao Pang was lying on the ground and couldn't do it, so I took him to the hospital. Da Pang said very anxiously: "The worker who said that Xiao Pang couldn't do it said that Xiao Pang had been answering a phone call, nervous, and as if he was afraid that others would hear it, but then he suddenly lay on the ground, unconscious." ”

"Where's his phone?" I asked.

Da Pang took out Xiao Pang's mobile phone.

"What time is he answering the phone?"

Da Pang said the time, I looked through Xiao Pang's call record, but at that time, there was no phone call, and the closest call to this time was four hours.

At this time, the magical family poke suddenly flashed in my mind, and he also had no call records.

Is this a coincidence?