When Yu Qingyu was conscious, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen and could not help crying out.

A calm voice thought of: "supplement anesthesia measurement."

Yu Qingyu only felt that the voice was cold to the extreme, but it also had the charm of intoxication.

Bear the pain to want to look at this man, the eye is a dazzling white, surrounded by several green clothes, there is a man above his head, do not know what to stir up, the next moment he felt a little dizzy, and finally reflected that he should be in the operating room.

But what kind of operation did he have for the pain? Did he break his egg?

faintness came, and Yu Qingyu fainted without even thinking about it.

"Dr. Fu, how could this patient wake up halfway? At the dose I haven't missed for years, he won't wake up

"Everyone's physique is different. It's normal to have such a situation. Don't say you don't know. I will despise you."

"I know, but You know, I haven't lost my hand for many years. I've compared the physique of all people. I've never had a thousand or eight hundred like him. How could I fail? "

Fu did not lift his head, focusing on the movement of the hand, "facts speak louder than words."

Anesthesiologist: How angry! But I still have to bear with it.

After a while, he said, "I think this person's constitution must be strange. I must check it carefully to see if I can find out the reason."

Doctor Fu took the scissors from his assistant and cut the thread. He looked up at him and said, "boring!"

Anesthesiologist:

When Yu Qingyu woke up, he found that from time to time, there was a pain in his abdomen, and his leg was also very painful. His heart was like ten thousand grass mud horses galloping by.

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The original owner was a wild cat, who had been refined for hundreds of years, but he didn't want to die.

After all, when a cat is called a wild tiger, who wants to die in a big family.

Young master likes him very much. He likes to hold him wherever he goes. Even if he reads books, he should be put in his study. He can see his position and feel at ease.

Panghu also likes this little master very much. He will not only take time to play with him, but also prepare a lot of dried fish for him. He will touch him gently every day In short, in panghu's heart, the little master is the second most important person besides his life.

But the little master's family was killed by bandits, and his money was robbed. If he didn't run fast, he would surely die by the knife.

From then on, he began to wander alone. He got the guidance of an elder who transformed himself into a demon. Finally, he succeeded.

After a hundred years, the bandits had already turned into dust, and there was no place for him to seek revenge.

as like as two peas in the house of his little master, he built a yard in exactly the same place, and went in, hoping to accompany his little master.

In the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of years later, he had repaired the courtyard several times, and he had already lived out of affection. However, the land was planned to be the center of the city, so he had no choice but to move away.

Before leaving, he made a wish to the yard that he wanted to see the little master again. He would stay with him, even if he died.

The autumn wind blows down the leaves, and a sigh comes from the deep courtyard, "Hey, fat tiger, fat tiger! If it wasn't for you, I would have been reincarnated and reincarnated, which would have wasted a hundred years here."

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