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"Doctor, is my brother still saved?" a young man asked nervously.

"It's okay." Huang Si smiled. "As long as you don't die, you can be saved. If you die... wouldn't it be better to save."

The family members were shocked. This doctor is so awesome, so loud!

Huang Si waved his hand, and there was a scalpel and a piece of gauze between his fingers.

He can do a lot of brain surgery. Debride the wound first. If it can be cured, it can be cured. If it can't be cured...then you can play!

Anyway, he is used to things like family members, one more is not more, one less is a lot.

It's not bad to collect one hundred and eighty and slowly observe the movement of the soul.

...

night.

Millet angrily tapped the table with a spoon at home: "Why hasn't the father come home yet!!! I have been waiting for him for a day! He clearly said that he will come back after listening to the ancients! Damn it! I must pester him next time. go together!"

...

Huang Si continued to rescue the man until eight o'clock in the evening before he rescued him.

This person didn't die!

Huang Si was very unhappy to return the patient to his family. He was fascinated as soon as he had the operation, as if returning to the time when he was experimenting in the land boundary, indulged, and forgot to study the soul.

After the handover, Huang Si found that there was a person standing beside him, who seemed to be the doctor who was scared away at first, and came back.

He looked at the doctor, and the doctor looked at him, wide-eyed.

Suddenly the doctor knelt down.

"Please also ask the master to accept me as a disciple." The doctor pleaded, kneeling on the ground.

This man's medical skills can almost be deadly flesh and bones! He must not let go of this opportunity!

"Go, don't get in my way."

Huang Si waved his hand impatiently, and looked around the room. Well, Song Hong and Xiao Qiu were both still there. They sat and looked at him, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"You are... by the way, have you eaten dinner?"

The two shook their heads together.

"Go, I'll treat you to dinner."

It wasn't until the night was very late that Huang Si said goodbye to the two of them and went home by himself.

Millet has fallen asleep.

Mo Xia whispered to Huang Si that Mi Shui had a temper.

Huang Si walked to Mishui's bed, looked at her peaceful face, and couldn't help reaching out and touching her head.

It's okay if you don't touch it. After touching it, Mi Shui got up from the bed and hugged Huang Si's arm.

"Father God, you came back too late!" Mi Shui acted like a baby.

Huang Si was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood, "Have you set the conditions to wake up?"

Millet: "Yes... uh..."

"Sleep well next time you go to bed, don't give yourself a wake-up switch."

Huang Si touched Mishui's head, pushed her back on the bed, and pulled the quilt.

Millie showed half of his head in the quilt, looked at him, and smiled happily.

There is still a big difference between artificial intelligence and humans. For example, Millet can set herself an alarm clock. As soon as Huang Si touches her, she will wake up immediately, so that she will not miss the moment when Huang Si comes to visit her. Millet is really getting more and more witty.

However, even if he is very witty, he still has to settle the accounts after autumn.

The next day, before breakfast.

"Millis, look at what this is."

Huang Si took a small silver-gray prism out of his pocket and threw it up and down in his hand.

Millet came over, looked carefully, and then puzzled: "I don't know, what is this dad?"

"This is the igniter of the high-energy particle cannon." Huang Si smiled dangerously.

Mishui just wanted to say where it came from, and suddenly, she remembered something, and the expression on her face became very exciting.

"dad……"

"Twenty years ago, when you and Zhou Xia were in the human race..."

"Dad, that, I just accidentally didn't care."

"I accidentally dropped such a dangerous thing within the human race? Come here, dad is going to hit you."

"Woo... Dad tap it."

Inside the house, there was a scream of millet water.

Millet was beaten miserably, it was definitely a miserable one that would make her remember the lesson for a long time.

Huang Si said, "In a few days, you can go to the Demon Realm to accompany the snow. She is going to carry out a big invasion of the human race, very busy. You can give her a hand to help her."

Millet said quickly: "One month."

"One week."

"Two weeks!"

"Five days."

"...It's getting less and less!"

"Dare to bargain with Dad and end."

Finally, it was changed to a week.

The two children, Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu, were sitting at the table eating breakfast, listening to their conversation curiously.

As a result, when the breakfast was finished, Guan Meng did not come over, but the two aunts sent by Guan Ming came.

When the aunts cleaned up the house, Mo Xia couldn't bear it, and Huang Si took him out.

Where are you going?

Huang Si felt Xiaoqiu's position.

In the eastern suburbs of the city.

Let’s see if there are any rural love and family ethics dramas in the past!

Huang Si took Mo Xia over with gusto.

Unfortunately, I only saw Xiao Qiu and Song Hong sweeping the tomb.

It was my own tomb that was swept.

The names of Song Hong and Xiao Qiu are engraved on the tombstone.

Huang Si asked: "What's wrong? Are you playing the Tomb of the Living Dead?"

Xiao Qiu hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have seen the master. We buried my past body. Master said that he also buried his past with me."

Huang Si felt a little speechless, but still praised: "Yes, it's a bit romantic. Then why are you still not married?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Qiu's face flushed immediately, and he whispered: "Master!"

Song Hong was also embarrassed.

These two have gone through so much, haven't they pierced the window paper?

Huang Si felt bored, and the family of the corpse hadn't come over to make trouble. What about the ethical drama of rural love and family?

"Here, this is the dowry." Huang Si gave Xiao Qiu a large gold bar.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qiu was embarrassed to answer.

But the master had to pick up the things given by the owner~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Fortunately, Song Hong was worried that Xiaoqiu had no internal strength to hold it, so he helped her pick it up.

"I'm going to live here for a while, waiting for your good news."

After talking about Huang Si, he also asked a few things, such as let Xiaoqiu practice his internal skills, tell him to watch the excitement whenever something happened, and if he wanted revenge, he could tell his master, and so on.

Mo Xia stood aside and watched quietly.

On the way back, Huang Si suddenly said to Mo Xia, "I always feel that it is a bit annoying to let the aunt to clean up the house. You can't bear it anymore."

Moxia nodded, and said, "It's okay."

Huang Si looked at Mo Xia's sensible appearance and shook his head and said, "No, how can we make our family Mo Xia be wronged? I will get Guan Meng back."

Mo Xia said helplessly: "Father, what I mean is, I am enough to take care of the house."

"No, you can't go out to buy groceries. We invite Guan Meng back and let her only buy groceries. I think it's fair to buy groceries for food."

After making up his mind, Huang Si took Mo down to the Demon Sect headquarters.

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