"Hello, Zhou Ze, you have changed. Are you still human? It was you who said she killed those two people before. Now it is you who want to save her! Let me accompany you to catch the murderer, and let me accompany you to bring the murderer back.

What do you think of me! "

Back in the bookstore, Xu Qinglang points directly at Zhou Ze's back and mutters.

No, to be exact, on the way down from the building, Xu Qinglang never stopped his gun output. He seemed to scold an unscrupulous husband who didn't go home for several nights without even paying for his living expenses.

Bai Yingying is sitting at the back of the counter, playing with her mobile phone. Now she is afraid to open the computer to play games. It's really unacceptable that the power is cut off from time to time.

Zhou zeben didn't plan to pay attention to Xu Qinglang. He doesn't have this Kung Fu now, but Xu Qinglang seems to be addicted. Zhou Ze turns around directly, points one finger at the nose of the other party, and says directly:

"what do I take you for? Have you never heard of a saying that no investigation, no right to speak?

I don't know her, but I know her friend. I owe that person. I'll ask you, is that enough? "

"The two who died..."

"Do I know the two people who died?" "What does it have to do with me? Am I Joan of arc or Harry? Did I ask the local people to build a temple for me?

I'm just an unlucky guy. I was killed by a mentally retarded buyer. Then I attached myself to this mentally retarded person!

I'm not a human being, I'm just a ghost, so please don't ask me for your universal values again!

You need me to give? Do you need me to pursue truth and truth?

Please shout when you were just stabbed by a pen in the neck: shoot at me!

I can't do it myself. How about blaming others?

I'm a ghost. For a long time, I didn't even have a legal identity. On this premise, you still need to ask me to be everyone, but when will everyone come for me? "

"You..."

"What are you? Did you violate the rules and leave your parents' spirits to enjoy the atmosphere of family reunion?

When you are doing this kind of thing, why don't you think that there are so many bereaved families in the world who don't get your treatment?

I don't care if she kills or not. The one I owe to Chengdu is enough to make me open one eye and close one!

I don't care whether she is the murderer or not, she promised to find my heart back, and I would help her treat!

It's so simple!

So, please, with your arrogance, with your self righteousness, with your lofty, roll to the next door for me

Zhou Ze said these words in one breath, with a long sigh of relief. To be honest, he was really upset recently, especially after passing the monkey.

He shouldn't be nosy. He can even cover his eyes as if he can't see anything, so that he doesn't have to make a choice and won't be taken away by the old vegetable gang.

Learn to bury the ostrich's head in the sand, pucker up the tuner, shake and shake,

shout out how beautiful the world is!

How nice,

how comfortable it is.

Xu Qinglang swallowed his saliva. Facing Zhou Ze's verbal counterattack, he was at a loss.

Scene, a time of cold down.

The white warbler and warbler watched for a long time, but did not dare to interfere.

Xu Qinglang extended his finger to Zhou Ze and said, "no more sorrow than death. It's really that the crabapple is a bit messy. Then he waved his sleeve and turned to the door, but he stopped when he opened the glass door and said:

" what would you like to eat at noon? "

"Tomato and beef with rice and strawberry juice, thank you." Zhou Ze replied without hesitation.

"Good."

Xu Qinglang left and went to cook.

The white warbler vomited his tongue, then covered his nose.

Zhou Ze looked at her. "If you want to say you smell something sour, it's that the toilet is blocked again. Brush the toilet three times."

White warbler warbler immediately shakes his head, "sweet."

Just then, a van stopped at the door of the bookstore.

"Move things."

Under Zhou Ze's order, Bai Yingying went out and brought in two boxes. The van put down its things and left.

"What's in it?" Asked the warbler.

"Simple surgical instruments." Zhou Ze opened one of the boxes and took out a pair of gloves to put on.

"Boss, how did you get it delivered?"

"I was a doctor in my last life."

"Well, then?"

"Then of course I know the director who smuggles medical equipment and collects money to enrich his pocket. It's a simple thing to call him and threaten him and ask him to send some inexpensive equipment.""Is that ok?" The white warbler was stupefied for a while, and then he came back.

"Move things upstairs." After Zhou Ze finished, he went upstairs first.

On the straw mat on the second floor, the woman was lying there, and the Taoist priest squatted beside her, with a cigarette in her mouth. When Zhou Ze came over, the Taoist priest worried a little: "brother, do you have a score?"

"Then you can go to the hospital and be found by those ghost guards."

The old way no longer speaks.

Bai Yingying brought up the boxes one by one. He didn't take it seriously at all. Sometimes Zhou Ze also felt that he was lost. If he didn't start a bookstore but a construction team, he would definitely earn money from Bai Yingying. He could save everything from excavators and bulldozers.

After everything was ready and the instruments were sterilized, Zhou Ze began to prepare for the operation.

"Big brother, don't you have anesthesia?" Lao Dao reminds me.

"She doesn't need anesthesia. Her mind and will are terrible."

Zhou Ze shook his head and directly cut the wound that the woman had been bandaged with grass after she was injured with scissors.

These wounds can't be treated badly, but these injuries are not ordinary, and ordinary bandages have no effect at all.

"It's true. She said she didn't sleep for half a year, and finally survived." The old man muttered next to him.

Zhou Ze opened a wound on the other side's left arm, and then used a pair of pliers to play with it. The woman didn't respond. She seemed to be falling into deep sleep.

Then, Zhou Ze took a black feather out of the wound with pliers and threw it on the metal plate held by the white warbler.

"Clucking..."

The feather is very soft, but when it falls, it makes a crisp sound.

"I remember that the feather should come from a black feather duster. A guy with a white face and black clothes chased us with it."

"Black impermanence?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I don't know. It's a bit like that." The old way replied.

Zhou Ze continues to clean up the wound without any doubt.

good guy,

this woman doesn't know how many strange things are embedded in her body.

in the following time, Zhou Ze successively takes out the broken Rune paper, carves the darts with runes, and emits silver colored mercury water. It's like opening a grocery store, and everything is available.

One side of the white warbler and the old way were dazzled.

In the process of disposal, although the residual things inside the wound were cleaned out one by one, for this body, it is no less than a second injury. Therefore, Zhou Ze is also paying attention to the situation of women.

Finally, when Zhou Ze took out two pieces of red broken glass from the wound on the woman's abdomen, he found that there was a light black fog rising on the woman, and a shadow seemed to float out.

Only Zhou Ze can see the scene.

This is the expression that the body almost collapses and it is hard to hold the soul. From a scientific point of view, it means that the patient is about to rescue the invalid death.

Zhou Ze's right fingernail grows out, and then directly grasps the black shadow and presses it back into his body.

"Well..."

There was a voice as if it were nothing.

"You have to hold on for a while. There are several wounds that need to be treated. Then you can put some medicine on them. You can recover slowly after carrying this pass."

This is the most special operation that Zhou Ze has performed since he was a doctor. Not to mention the complexity of the patient's injury, he said that he was treating the patient while pressing back the soul of the patient who was about to leave the body. It would shock the whole medical community to publicize it.

It's almost on and off, like playing arcade games can have countless coins to keep you alive.

Of course, Zhou Ze also knows that this is also because the soul of women is strong. The soul of ordinary people can be tossed once, and it will collapse in a row.

From this point of view, the tenacity of this woman is really terrible.

Zhou Ze is even curious. Even a woman around him is so tough and terrible. What does the guy who stirs the wind and the rain in Chengdu look like?

Birds of a feather flock together.

After finishing the last wound and applying the medicine, Zhou took a long breath.

Next, she will rely on her own willpower to strengthen her support. When her body recovers slowly, the problem should not be big.

In fact, if the old man who had dug his heart was still there, it would be the best to get some medicine from him. Zhou Ze's chest wound has been recovered, even without leaving a scar.

Of course, Zhou Ze sometimes thinks, does the other side really cut his heart?

Or, in fact, they are just in a kind of magic, but where does the pain come from when they want to do something else against their interests?

The woman was placed on it. The old man went to the restaurant next door for dinner, while the white Yingying ran to play games. Zhou Ze was the only one left to check the situation of the woman.After a few hours or so, Zhou Ze, who was sitting at the edge of the book, suddenly found that the woman's eyelids moved a little, and then he saw that the woman opened her eyes.

The woman is looking at him,

he is also looking at the woman.

"What do you think?" Zhou Ze asked.

The woman nodded a little to show that she was getting better.

"Ha ha, what's your name?" Zhou Ze asked.

The woman was silent for a long time. When Zhou Ze was still wondering if the woman was not allowed to speak now, the woman said:

"don Poetry... "

"My name is..." Zhou zedun asked curiously:

"every time you introduce your name to others, do you often meet Toby who answers that his name is Song Ci?"