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The monk added: "He just bought the monk for $4,000! ”

Knock!

The pen in the nurse's hand was stuck, and then she stared at Cao Te Chain with a hairy look: "Bastard selling kids? Or a trafficker? ”

As a small nurse in the hospital, she was an aversion to traffickers, as many traffickers specialize in masterminding newborn babies in the hospital.

The voice of the little nurse dropped, and the surrounding crowd suddenly brushed to stare at Cao De Chain, even a few young and cheerful people smiled on their faces and rubbed their fists in a bad way.

Cao De Chain's face suddenly grew white.

“Misunderstanding, don't get me wrong!” Cao Te Chain waved immediately - he subconsciously wanted to lie and call himself the father of a little monk.

But when I wanted to talk, my butt started to hurt! He suddenly had a cold tremor and swallowed a lie that almost came out of his mouth.

Junior life - if he lies to himself and is beaten to the ground in front of everyone by the bear child around him, slap him in the ass and slap him a few times, he won't have the face to live!

“Bear children don't understand anything, they dare to say anything. Think about it. How could a trafficker bring a kid to the hospital for hemorrhoids? Right?” Cao Te Chain waved his hand vigorously.

The little nurse was stunned: “That's right, how could a human trafficker bring a child to the hospital? And it's hemorrhoids, which have nothing to do with itching. ”

Cao Te Chain showed bitter knowledge on his face - the super bitter kind.

Eggs, he Cao Te Chain is a trafficker who takes bear children to hospital to cut hemorrhoids.

After paying the registration fee, Cao De Chain went to see a doctor with a small monk. He really doesn't want to stay in the crowd any longer, even for a moment...

Wait until Cao Te Chain leaves.

The nurse's dumb expression on her face suddenly converged, and she smiled cold and pulled out the phone to call the police.

“As the little monk said, the man bought him for $4,000. The man, if not a human trafficker, could be an asshole buying abducted children. Bear or not, call the police first. ”

The surrounding crowd immediately praised the actions of the little nurse.

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On the other side, Cao De Chain took the little monk to see the hemorrhoids doctor.

At the halfway point, Cao De Chain stopped: “Master Xiao, just a short walk ahead is where the hemorrhoids doctor is. I suddenly became a smoker, so I went out for a cigarette. You show the doctor your hemorrhoids, and the doctor will schedule you for surgery, soon! ”

Little monk wondered: "Master Cao, won't you come with me? ”

“I'll wait outside, I'll smoke. Maybe I can come to you when you have surgery.” Cao De Chain smiled dry.

“Well, Master Cao, don't worry, I'm six years old and can take care of myself. I'll see you after the surgery.” The little monk put his hands together for ten lines of courtesy, and then he took the registration form in his hand and went to the doctor who was excited to rush off.

When the monk ran away, Cao De Chain turned around and escaped through a small back door of the hospital.

He always felt the little nurse's eyes were wrong, maybe the other person had already called the police.

Run out first, park your car at the hospital exit, and observe it for a while. If the police arrive, flee immediately.

If the cops don't show up, wait for the monk to come out of surgery and pick him up!

In other words, medical technology has evolved rapidly over the years. A small hemorrhoid, if not severe, can be cured by two injections into the hemorrhoid location. If it's serious, a small surgery is only twenty or thirty minutes away, and it's convenient and quick to schedule an operation within an hour.

At this point in time, he waited.

I'm so smart! Cao De Chain praised himself.

At this time, Cao Te Chain did not find that there was a jingled nose over his head.

“Good boy, I can't believe I brought the monk to Wenzhou City, causing this dog to run this long.” Doudou was in a bad mood and thought about how to toss down Cao De Chain.

However, call Song Shuhang Hang Post for peace. We have found Xiao Sangguo.

To think of it, the beans pulled it out in their hair and pulled out a fruit brand phone.

Well, it was bought online by the beans themselves. Money… Naturally Huangshan Zhenjun's account number.

As for how a kimba bean receives delivery, this is a trick of its own.

At this time... in the pharmacist's building. Senior White is still teaching Book Navigation to practice fire control techniques.

Song Shuhang's hands quickly strangled the money, and used his mental strength to match the qi and blood in his heart and eyes, turning into a power to control the flame.

“Rise!” Song Shuhang sipped softly!

The flame under the furnace slightly jumped and seemed to light up a little...

Song Shuhang looked forward to asking: "Senior, did the flame burst? ”

“Well, it's about the size of a nail tip, right?” The white honored man laughed and said in disgust.

Song Shuhang lost his temper. This fire control technique is hundreds of times harder to refine than ‘Palm Thunder’.

“Senior, do you think I'm not from Alchemy? So how come this fire control trick isn't practiced?” Song Shuhang asked.

“No, don't be discouraged. Fire control is a trick that is hard to practice! Especially for a taste repair like yours. Even when many monks have reached the realm of the Emperor of War after the third grade, they will not be able to use the" fire control technique "very well.” Senior Bai consoled, thinking about it, he added: “I also spent several times more time learning fire-control techniques than the thunder in my palm! ”

“Really?” Song Shuhang reported that his self-confidence was slightly restored.

Senior Bai nodded satisfactorily - when he learned to palm Ray, he learned by a glance. But the fire-control trick is to seriously read it from beginning to end, and then simulate it in your head before you learn it. It's been several times as long, yes.

Song Shuhang continued to practice the 'fire control technique' twice. Perhaps the encouragement of the white dignitary really worked. This time he strangled a series of law prints, the flame surged by one-half!

“Success!” said Song Shuhang joyfully, then sat on the ground with his ass.

Spiritual strength, heart, eye, blood consumption is huge, even the spiritual ghost's share of gas and blood is empty.

“Take a break, eat a Qi Blood Dan, and continue practicing later. When you've mastered the fire-control technique, I'll teach you to refine the Qi Blood Dan.” Senior White laughed.

“No problem, I feel like two or three days max, I can master this fire control trick!” Song Shuhang is self-confident.

Senior White nodded and put away the ‘Samsung Fire Fan': “I'll take this fan back and fix it. ”

“Okay.” Book sailing answered.

At this point, the machine bell rang in his pocket.

Take out your phone, it's a number from Mo Sheng in Gangnam.

Who called me so late? Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

After the call.

“Wang Wang, Book Sailing, I found Little Monk Fruit.” The other side of the phone was the sound of beans.

It turns out it's Bean's phone, but... when did Bean get it?

By the way, mobile phones can be purchased online, but where did you get the card? Now you need to bind your personal ID to process your phone card?

Far from it. Did the beans say they found the monk?

“Where's the bear boy now?” Song Shuhang smiled evilly, just waiting to get the bear child back, he swore to beat the little monk to shit!

“Running far away, now he's cutting hemorrhoids in a hospital in Wenzhou City.” Beans haha laughed.

“Wenzhou City? How did you get out so far?” Song Shuhang stared.

“How about I help you catch it back? I'm in a good mood right now. If you promise to fly with me, I'll help you catch the monk, okay?” Peas talk on the phone about terms.

“No, beans, just keep an eye on the little monk. I'm on my way back to Wenzhou.” Song Shuhang returned.

“Are you coming to Smell State?” Doudou doubted.

“Of course, it's been a few days since summer. I'm going home.” Song Shuhang laughed.

His home, in Wenzhou City.

It's been a few days since summer vacation. It's time to go home. I haven't seen Song's father or mother for a semester.

In addition, Lingji Bee tea is ready to give some to mommy and daddy for strength and fitness.

By the way, you also have to prepare some for Zhao Ya...

Then Grandpa, Grandma; Grandpa, Grandma, and Book Sailor are far away, in another city, and see if there's a chance to visit them during the summer vacation.

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang turned his head to Senior Bai: “By the way, Senior, would you like to come with me to Wenzhou City to play, our snacks are famous. There are more varieties than the Loxin neighborhood outside of Jiangnan University, and it's even better. ”

“Do you have any plums?” Senior White asked abruptly.

“Ah... some, although not specialty, we also have a lot of Yang Mei's there.” Song Shuhang replied - By the way, Senior, have you eaten a lot of boxes these past few days without getting tired?

“Well, we'll wait for ‘Teacher Li' to come back.” Senior White frowned and laughed.

Somewhere in Huaxia.

Flying with a Shadow Sword, he wandered in the air.

Cloud Mist Taoist has been very handsome lately.

It has been three days since Huangshan Zhenjun broke the seal from his "Seal of the Five Fingers Mountain" method, but Huangshan Zhenjun never came to arrest him again!

“Oh, Wong Shan Da Dumb didn't even know I'd broken the seal yet, did he?” The Misty Way Man is proud of the Ocean Way.

He's had a good time these past few days.

Sealed for 200 years, the outside world has become so prosperous!

Over the past three days, the cloudsmith has tasted nearly a hundred different delicious dishes and played countless different types of games.

And he sends a lot of selfies to the log of his chat account.

As always, his photographs were sought after by hundreds of people in the crowd.

This feeling is awesome, the cloudsmith exclaims.

The only thing missing in beauty is that lately he has always felt a deep sense of crisis over his head, but he doesn't know where this crisis came from...