It’s a Bit Early To Cross

When talking about Xu Damao, the atmosphere at the wine table became warm.

When Du San and Liu Guangtian saw that Du San was willing to listen, they broke their fingers and counted his various crimes from childhood to adulthood.

"You pee on me when you were a kid!"

"You're even picking up girls' pants!"

"That dog's current target was pryed from Brother Zhuzi!"

"And the most recent one, he's been humming a lot!"

...

Du San listened and listened, the righteousness of the rivers and lakes on his body was burning in his chest under the influence of alcohol, almost gushing out.

"It's so annoying!"

He stood up drunk, stared at the silly Zhu with red eyes, and said with a strong smell of alcohol, "Dude, let's **** him now, do you dare?"

"Whoever doesn't dare to be a fool!" Shi Zhu is a very reckless person, not to mention he was already in a drunken state at this time, he rolled up his sleeves and stood up, full of murderous aura, he was going to A life-threatening posture.

"Count me in!" Liu Guangtian also followed suit, but he had seen Xu Damao upset for a long time!

"Be honest with me!"

How could Chu Heng let these drunkards fool around, he slowly swallowed the leg piece in his mouth, and said to them angrily: "Can you all have a brain? If you guys are looking for trouble now, you can guess with your buttocks. It has something to do with the stupid column, isn't it deliberately bumping into someone's knife?"

"It's alright, Master Chu." Du San showed a sinister smile on his face, and said very experienced: "Brothers will never move a finger on him, just give him a few mouthfuls of feces and it will be over, even if he is caught later. , it's no big deal."

"Hey, that's a good idea, but it's much better than beating him!" Silly Zhu slapped his thigh, pulled Du San and hurriedly walked out: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

"Wait for me, wait for me!" Liu Guangtian chased out excitedly.

Chu Heng stared at the three of them who ran out in a stunned manner, and silently put down his chopsticks. .

He finally found the reason why he couldn't chat with these guys.

Not perverted enough!

What a waste of manure!

What a loss!

"Brother, I see that the silly pillars have all gone. Are you finished eating?"

At this moment, Qin Jingru suddenly appeared out of the window, with a deep concern on her white and tender face: "Have you been drinking too much? Would you like me to make you some hangover soup?"

Chu Heng squinted at the well-behaved and caring second room, and suddenly grinned: "Go back and rest first, brother will take you to the park for a walk in the evening."

He wanted to be a little more gregarious.

...

the next day.

As soon as Chu Heng walked into the shop carrying his three treasured fishing rods, he heard some exciting news from an aunt.

Last night, three drunken men with black scarves and masks rushed into the rolling mill hospital and poured a bucket full of feces into the mouth of a man surnamed Xu, who did not want to be named!

"Tsk! Crazy!"

As soon as Chu Heng heard that the three goods had actually gone, he almost came out. He secretly scratched the large bags on his **** that were bitten by the mosquitoes, and hurriedly ran into the office with the fishing rod.

Today's morning tea party smelled too heavy, he really couldn't hear it.

When the handover was done, the fisherman came over yesterday, and Chu Heng rode him straight to the Ming Tombs.

That pervert group, he didn't plan to get along, and he didn't have the ability to get along.

It's better to be an honest fisherman.

That is to say, from this day on, Chu Heng once again returned to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes in the past.

In the daytime, if there is no meeting, he will carry a fishing rod with the old man Lian and other fishermen around the vicinity of Sijiucheng, looking for various fishing holy places.

At night, he sometimes has a drink by himself, and sometimes invites three or five friends to get together.

Of course, supper is a must.

This one can't let go.

Although the days are dull, they are also enjoyable.

The only fly in the ointment is that his little girl Ni still has an undetermined return date.

Although he now has a second room to accompany him, Ni Yinghong will always be Ni Yinghong, and the position in Chu Heng's heart cannot be replaced by anyone.

I should think about my mother-in-law or think, no matter how much supper you eat!

On the Nth day when Mother Ni was away, I still missed her.

...

Xu Shi God didn't want the two of them to be separated forever, or they couldn't see someone's energy.

One afternoon, as soon as Chu Heng returned from fishing in Mentougou, he received a telegram from his daughter-in-law, who he was thinking of.

This telegram is more than 300 words in length, but the content is not what he expected, but about the condition of Ni Yinghong's grandmother.

After the old lady took the special medicine, although her condition was stabilized, she did not see any improvement. The expert named Ivanov tried several treatments for the old man in succession. excision surgery.

This was the last thing he wanted to do, but it was also the last resort.

The risk of this treatment plan is not small. It doesn’t matter if the lung lobes are removed, or even a few ribs are pulled out. With the old lady’s body bones, it is possible that she will not be able to get off the operating table.

But without surgery, just with the old man's physical condition that was almost exhausted, even if he used more special medicines, he couldn't hold it for long.

Therefore, Ni Yinghong wanted to ask his own man to find an expert in Sijiucheng to see if he could come up with a milder treatment plan.

If it doesn't really work, then the old man can only go to the gate of **** and walk for a while.

After reading the telegram, Chu Heng pondered for a while, and quickly went through the friends he knew who were related to the doctor in his mind.

After a while, he targeted the buddy named Tang Pingliu who worked in Tongrentang.

Don't look at the guy's appearance, but he is a family member.

His father, Tang Quan, was the attending physician of the Sijiucheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and his grandfather, Tang Jishi, was one of the most famous Chinese medicine practitioners, and he went for a walk in Haizili for a long time.

With their connections in a medical family, they will definitely know a few experts who treat tuberculosis.

Chu Heng looked up at the time and saw that it was only four o'clock in the afternoon.

If you go to Tongrentang at this time, you should still have time to come back and take over~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Judging from the telegram, the old lady's condition should be very serious, and it should be sooner rather than later.

So, he hurriedly went to explain to the shopkeeper, and hurried out of the shop.

Along the way, Chu Heng stomped on his bicycle as if he had taken medicine, and the chain was about to burst into flames!

He arrived at Tong Ren Tang without even spending twenty minutes.

It just so happened that Tang Pingliu was not busy at this time and was squatting at the door chatting with a few colleagues.

Chu Heng rode his bike directly to him and stopped, took out the telegram from his pocket and handed it over: "Old Tang, look at this, be quick!"

"What's the situation?" Tang Pingliu stepped forward curiously, took the telegram in his hand, and looked at it at a glance. After a while, he put down the telegram and said with a frown, "This person's condition is a bit serious."

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