"It's just a loan shark, a must-have in the casino."

"It's almost the same." Zhou Congwen took a look and saw Wang Zhiquan sitting inside, holding a beer bottle in his hand, screaming.

Seeing the two young men chatting lightly, the always willful daughter seemed to be not disgusted with Dr. Xiao Zhou, and the landlord and aunt smiled.

Well, it's quite a perfect match. If you get married now, you will be able to hold your grandson next year.

In just a short period of time, in the landlord's world, Zhou Congwen had married Liu Xiao, had a son, and had a grandson himself. When he reached the barbecue in Viagra, his grandson had already entered Tsinghua University and was almost able to live together for four generations.

"Boss, please click on the string!" Liu Xiaobing found a table and sat down and greeted him loudly.

A greasy vegetable card was thrown in front of her.

Liu Xiaobing followed the menu and went all the way to the sea point. Zhou Congwen even had the illusion that the landlord was a stepmother and did not give her a full meal.

Zhou Congwen is not interested in eating. In his opinion, eating is a waste of time, especially the psychological shadows that come out of night shifts, and he is not lucky recently, so he comes to the emergency room as soon as he eats.

Life.

Zhou Congwen sighed. Although he was in a lively food stall, he always felt that the light around him was the cold shadowless lights.

I was worried that there would be an emergency room at the beginning of eating. Zhou Congwen felt that his mental illness was getting worse and worse. He forced himself to divert his attention and watched casually around him.

A young couple next door were also eating skewers. Maybe it was very hot today and his hands were sweating. The man twisted the Coke bottle cap and didn't twist it.

The girl leaned into her ear and joked about him a few words. The man picked up the bottle and put it in his mouth, biting the bottle cap with his teeth.

With a full of fireworks, Zhou Congwen enjoyed everything in front of him very much.

Although there are no future entertainment projects, just looking at this world has made him very happy.

"Bang~"

A dull sound.

The man's face was covered with coke.

Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes and did not laugh at the man because he saw the Coke lid being sprayed into the man's mouth.

There was a mess next to him, and Liu Xiaobing seemed to be unaware of it. After ordering the skewers, he looked at the barbecue stove, looking at it, and he wanted to work as a labourer for the master in charge of the barbecue.

Seeing that the man's face was a little flushed, but he had no major problems with his breathing, Zhou Congwen did not join in the fun, but picked up his mobile phone and called 120 emergency number.

"Is 120 emergency center? A 23-4-year-old man sucked a Coke cover in the Northern Market," said Dr.

Zhou Congwen finished communicating with the 120 Command Center and hung up the phone.

"Doctor Zhou, that person doesn't matter." The landlord saw that Zhou Congwen was just calling, but he didn't move at all, which was a little different from what he imagined.

"You can breathe, so there is no need for first aid on site." Zhou Congwen smiled, "It doesn't matter if you have a professional doctor here."

"Little Bid, you're talking." The landlord and aunt secretly kicked Liu Xiaobi.

"Hmm? I'm waiting for the skewers. It's so slow. There are two tables in front of us. Why do they order so much? How long does it take for the master to finish baking?" Liu Xiaobie looked at the barbecue master attentively, as if Zhou Congwen was standing on the operating table, focusing on the operation.

"Somewhat polite." The landlord aunt whispered.

When Liu Xiaobie heard that his mother was unhappy, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze. The 120 ambulance had appeared in the distance, and it was from the Third Hospital.

"It's coming very quickly." Liu Xiaobi said, "When it comes to first aid, a young couple had an accident when they were at school last year."

"Oh?" Zhou Congwen watched the ambulance coming. Dr. Li in the emergency department helped the patient up and was absent-minded about Liu Xiaobi's words.

Liu Xiaobei didn't care, and said strange words with a smile, "A female classmate accidentally sucked the milk cover, and her boyfriend hurried over with her on her back. As a result, when I arrived at the hospital, I saw that the milk cover had been spit out."

"Why don't you call 120?"

"The 120 first aid on that side is very expensive and most people can't afford it." Liu Xiaobi frowned, "Mom, can you stop talking about the topic? You have been led by you."

"Oh? Very lucky." Zhou Congwen smiled slightly.

"This is the benefit of not having a chest. As you run along the way, the bumpy force has no buffering, which is equivalent to constant pressure." Liu Xiaobie said.

"Flat breasts have the benefits of flat breasts, but that's what you said." Zhou Congwen took a look at it, about C cup, probably if it were Liu Xiaobi, the milk cover would not be able to vomit, and he didn't know what she meant by telling this story.

The landlord looked left and right, and he couldn't understand what the two children were communicating.

"How much money do you earn every month?" Liu Xiaobi asked.

“650.”

"..." Liu Xiaobi was stunned for a moment, "So little? Do you have a mine in your house? You have to rent a house to earn this little money? Do you want to check if there are any peas in your bed every day?"

Why does this girl speak so badly?

Zhou Congwen glanced at Liu Xiaobie. If she hadn't seen her look quite beautiful, she would immediately respond if it wasn't good.

"How do you talk? Dr. Xiao Zhou is just to have a good rest." The landlord and aunt hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

"I went out to rent a house for training surgery. I had no place in the dormitory and was often disturbed." Zhou Congwen told the truth.

"Training surgery? How to train?" Liu Xiaobi became interested.

"Go and catch the mouse, tie it up and dissect it." Zhou Congwen deliberately said the words gloomy. In his imagination, his fangs had already barked. If there was a child in front of him, he would probably have cried out.

But Liu Xiaobie was not afraid, but instead looked at Zhou Congwen with great enthusiasm, "Cool!"

Is this girl sick?

"Next time you do surgical training, I'll check it out, but I haven't seen it yet. By the way, do you have the chance to get a teacher at Dafu?" Liu Xiaobing finally became interested in Zhou Congwen, or in other words, Zhou Congwen's dare to kill a mouse.

"Oh." Zhou Congwen sighed softly, the girl now.

However, it cannot be said that girls nowadays are afraid of mice when they are in school. However, when they see the teacher who is a teacher in the class, they all occupy the best position, and they can't even see a timid look.

Liu Xiaobi kept staring at Zhou Congwen, waiting for his answer. Fortunately, the waiter came over with a handful of handfuls, and Cheng Yi attracted Liu Xiaobi's attention away.

"Xiao Zhou, eat skewers, eat skewers. Although I am tired from the night shift, I still have to have a good meal. When I was young, I didn't think anything, but I came to you as old as I was." The landlord and aunt handed the skewers that Liu Xiaobie gave to him to Zhou Congwen.

"Aunt, you eat first, I'm not too hungry."

Zhou Congwen said as he watched Liu Xiaobie finish eating three strings, with peppers and oil stains on the corners of his lips. How could this girl see that she was dead? Zhou Congwen smiled.
Chapter completed!