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"You kid, it's really fun to talk to you. The old man said with a smile, chatting with someone who understands is exciting, everything is thorough, even if you don't say it, he also knows a lot of things, so you don't have a lot of useless tongues.

"I'm just a little sorry for you. Heng also said with a smile, more like two friends who have known each other for a long time chatting, rather than two people who have met for the first time.

"Is that little girl really that ruthless?" asked the old man in disbelief.

"It's much more powerful than you think, I guess there's nothing left, and it can be cruel. Hengle quipped, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Hey, this time I was blind. The old man lamented, his eyes full of remorse, but he was relieved in an instant, and he was still happy with a smile.

"Don't regret it?" Heng quipped.

", that's me...... , forget it, it's not easy for that mother-in-law, let's give her a little return. The old man said.

"To be honest, I'm very uncomfortable with the way you look, so you might as well change it. Heng pointed to his white beard, wrinkled on his face, and said with disgust.

"That's it for now, it's troublesome. The old man was not annoyed by his disgust, and refused his request very tiredly.

"How's the research going, have you got any results?" Heng asked inexplicably, as if he knew what he had been doing and what he would do.

"Hey, it's hard, it's hard. It was strange that the old man knew what he was asking, and beat his almost bald head in annoyance, and his eyes were full of distress and confusion.

"Then you'll have to hurry, I guess you're running out of time. Hengle said hehehe, his face full of schadenfreude, and there was no sympathy at all.

"Is it really so fast?" asked the old man, incredulous, his eyes fixed on him, as if to see if he was lying.

"Why don't we take a gamble?" Heng Rao provoked him with interest, see if you dare?

"Don't bet, with you ghost elf, I'm going to lose, I'm still going to hurry up. Saying that, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, his fingers carefully felt the beating of his pulse, and sometimes his eyebrows fluttered, as if he had a great gain, and the next change, such as the three exams, lowered his face and looked down and thought.

Heng also stopped talking, as if after a good sleep, his energy had recovered a lot, he took a roast rabbit that was placed there at the head of the bed and didn't know when, and tore off a rabbit leg with his right hand, and ate it with a sigh of humor.

The old man didn't care how he ate, let alone how he ate, he still felt his pulse intently. Later, it was more direct, and he put his face on it, and his ears were stuck on the pulse, and he listened carefully.

In this way, the doctor is carefully checking the pulse and painstakingly studying the condition, and the patient is still eating there without heart and lungs. It seems to be arrogantly announcing that you are a doctor, how to treat is your business, and how to eat is my business. The strange thing is that for this kind of patient who does not care for his body, the doctor does not have any anger, and is still concentrating on research.

"Hey, weird, it's weird. The old man finally raised his head, shook his head and sighed, as if happy, but also a little lost, and with a trace of confusion.

"Really?" Heng asked with a smile as he gnawed on the rabbit meat, looking at this lost old urchin, he also wanted to know what stumped him.

"I never knew how it was done, magical, magical. The old man sighed with admiration, as if he had seen some longed-for and unattainable supreme being, and sighed with admiration.

"So you're getting nothing, you're losing money. Hengle quipped.

"Nonsense, my God, when did I ever do a loss-making business, although I don't know how she did it, but there is still a little gain, which is still very helpful for my medical skills. ”

"Almost. Heng said regretfully.

"Boy, ginger is still old and spicy, learn to do it. The old man smiled, very proud of his tight defense, just now he almost fell into this kid's agitation and fell into the trap he had laid. Thanks to his quick reaction, he immediately reversed and got out.

"Freezing three feet, not a day's cold, understand? The old man said with a smile, his face full of the demeanor of a victor, like a man who had just won a battle, looking at him proudly.

"Dripping water can also pierce stones. Heng said disapprerovingly, old guy, it's just almost, what are you proud of, there will always be a time when you fall off the horse.

"Nonsense, the old man is not a stone, how can you wear it. The old man was very dissatisfied with this metaphor, and shouted angrily.

"Do you want to be grinded?" Heng asked with a happy forehead that didn't care about his face at all.

"The old man is not an iron pestle. The old man muttered.

"I thought you were going to say iron rods. Hengle laughed loudly, laughing so badly that he didn't find his teeth all over the ground.

"Stinky boy, I don't know how to respect the elderly, you deserve to be punished. The old man snorted angrily, turned his head, stubbornly turned his face, and got angry on his side.

"Respect for the elderly, it's not you who respect. Heng scoffed at what he said.

"Nonsense, does the old man have to care about the lives of those ants all day long, so it is called mercy, in this case, you stinky boy who eats meat and drinks wine every day, should you go to the eighteenth layer of hell. The old man said in a straight voice.

"Don't forget, where did those ants come from?" Heng sighed slightly, and said very sadly.

"Ants are ants. The old man defended unconvinced, his tone was obviously not as confident as before, and he was much weaker. "Old man, go quickly. Heng said suddenly. "Nonsense, can the old man still be afraid of a little girl. The old man was a little disapproving, and even told himself to run away, which is really unusual, when did the old man become a person who escaped. "You're not afraid of her, but aren't you afraid of her either?" Heng asked with interest, teasing this stubborn old man is still very interesting, he is very old, and he is as desperate as a child to save face. "Didn't you say she wouldn't come?" the old man stood up suddenly, glaring at him with angry eyes, the feeling of being deceived made him a little angry, if the situation could, he really wanted to pull this stinky boy and beat him to dissipate his anger.

"I said she wouldn't come, but who can guarantee her whereabouts. Heng said slowly.

"Even then, I'm not afraid. "The old man is stubborn to the end, I just won't go, see what she can do?

"Hehe, I'll get you some more game, it's not good to just eat hares, get a few goats or something, you wait." With that, he ran out of the house.

Hahahaha......

Heng looked at the roast goat at the bedside, and the hare meat laughed, laughing so much that tears flowed out. This dead old man is evil!~

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