"It's OK, doctor. It's just my foot. It won't have much influence. It's not an anesthetic injection on my head."

Lu Enron nodded and said, "yes, doctor, just give her an injection. Anyway, she is stupid enough. She doesn't care how stupid she is."

A row of black lines fell from Zhang Keke's forehead

Did you say that about her?

"Lu Enron, tell me clearly, where am I stupid?"

"Aren't you stupid enough? All along, I think you're stupid. "

Zhang Keke was like a firefight that was ignited, and suddenly broke out.

"Lu Enron, I tell you, if it wasn't for my disability, I would stand up and slap you hard."

"Ah

As soon as she heard this, she could not help but burst out a cry.

The old doctor had given Zhang Keke an anesthetic injection, but soon his whole foot lost consciousness.

At the moment, taking the glass is like something that has nothing to do with her.

At first, she was going to watch the old doctor and take the glass out of her feet.

After thinking about it, Zhang Keke immediately closed his eyes, clenched his fist, and took advantage of the situation to hide in Lu Enron's warm arms.

Now she has to clarify that she is not trying to take advantage of Lu Enron, but she is really afraid.

Lu An'an sighed and said, "Zhang Ke Ke, you've got anesthesia injections on your feet now. Do you still feel it? Do you still feel pain? "

Zhang Keke shook his head, though it didn't hurt.

But when I look at it, I still feel pain.

Zhang Keke, with his mouth bulging and an unhappy look on his face, muttered, "don't you feel afraid when you look at a broken glass on your foot and it is suddenly pulled out by someone else?"

"I'm not afraid!"

Lu Enron was calm now, without any expression of fear.

However, Zhang Keke feels that he can't feel the same now.

He has never been hurt like this, so he will not know how much fear it brings.

Therefore, he is now typical, standing and talking without backache.

"That's because you don't feel that kind of pain yourself, so of course you won't know, and you won't even know."

Zhang Keke talks nonsense with Lu Enron here. On the other hand, the old doctor has helped her clean and bandage the wound.

"Thank you, doctor."

It's just that I'm going to limp in the last month. I can't walk normally.

But Lu Enron said, "how do you know that I haven't experienced such pain?"

Zhang coco suddenly heard Lu Enron say so, Leng for a while, a little don't understand the meaning of his words.

Did he have bad luck, and there was glass in his feet?

Lu Enron just looked calm and showed Zhang Keke the palm of his hand.

Zhang Keke noticed at this time that there was a deep scar on the palm of Lu Enron's right hand, which just split his palmprint.

This is a very unlucky phenomenon in the science of palmistry, which is called broken palm.

Like this kind of person It's early to die, isn't it?

At the thought of this, Zhang Keke felt even more scared. There was such a curse. It was so terrible!

However, Lu Enron seems to be a broken hand.

Zhang Keke hesitated. After struggling for a long time, he still felt that Lu Enron had the right to know the truth.

She was puzzled and said slowly, "manager Lu, I want to tell you the truth. Your palm looks very unlucky. It's called broken palm. In fact It's easy to die. Do you want to have an operation to repair your palm

Lu Enron looked at Zhang Keke's calm and self effacing appearance, but frowned tightly.

What is the girl thinking all day?

The palm of his hand is just an accident, so it's not a congenital broken palm.

Besides, can superstition be believed?

How superstitious is Zhang Keke? Is she seventy years old? How can you believe the palm.

"Zhang Keke, do you know what socialism is most opposed to? It's feudal superstition. As a young man after the ninth five year plan, you still believe in these things. I really can't believe what's in your mind? "

Zhang Keke looked at Lu Enron's serious face, just a muddled attitude, nodded.

Although what he said is very reasonable, the broken palm just doesn't look good.

Usually Lu Enron has been holding the palm, he did not notice that Lu Enron's palm would have such a deep scar.It's just that it looks like it's acquired, not congenital.

"Well, manager Lu, I don't laugh at you for breaking your palm. It's just the scar on the palm of your hand. What's the matter? Have you been punctured by the broken glass? "

Lu Enron looked down at the palm of his hand and laughed helplessly.

"When I was a child, I was pricked with a pencil by a naughty child."

Stabbed by a naughty child with a pencil?

The whole person of Zhang Keke seems to be shocked. This plot sounds so familiar?

It seems that the child who does this is - she!

Zhang Keke now suddenly seems to think of something, she seems to have stabbed a male classmate's palm with a pencil.

It was in kindergarten, but she can't remember how long it has been.

As for the name of the little boy, she didn't remember much.

But she seems to remember that the original kindergarten was called Century Sunshine Kindergarten.

Later, after the first grade, Zhang Keke left the place and never saw the little boy again.

At that time, she seemed to have stabbed the palm of someone's hand with a pencil. At that time, it was quite serious. She lost a lot of blood, which led the teacher and other students to her.

It's just, can this man be Lu Enron?

Zhang Keke looks thoughtful and looks at Lu Enron in front of him suspiciously.

Zhang Keke can't remember what the little boy looked like.

Just, looking at Lu Enron's eyebrows now, she feels a little familiar. Is it the one she scratched when she was a child?

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