Chapter 1072

Chu muddy wing looked down at his hand mobile phone, as if the girl was provoked.

Shui Anluo stayed in the bathroom for a while before going out.

Shui Anluo swings her water back to her new office. The road is clean and there is no one to gossip about.

After Shui Anluo went back, there was an old notebook on the desk. The cover seemed to have been glued many times. She looked at Uncle Xiang.

"Look, uncle Xiang's treasure at the bottom of the box. I didn't give it to your grandmother before." Uncle Xiang said mysteriously.

Shui Anluo curled his lips and looked down. There were some notes in it.

"Then why give it to me? Is my skeleton magical? Do you think it's a martial arts wizard? " Water calms the opening of collaterals.

"Ha ha, those people are so serious. None of them would like to accompany me to eat with my legs up in the restaurant." Uncle Xiang said solemnly.

Shui Anluo nodded. Is she out of the new world?

Shui Anluo squatted beside Xiang Shu with his notebook in his arms and said, "what's more, take it out and show it to me."

"Hey, you little girl, you don't have enough people. When will you finish reading this book, swallow it, learn it, and then ask for a new one for me." Uncle Xiang said and knocked on shuianluo's head.

Shui Anluo smiles and goes back to the desk to read his notes.

"Girl, is it very quiet in the corridor?"

Shui Anluo looked at the record without blinking. There was nothing in front of him, but the more he looked at the back, the more surprising he was.

"Well, we are the only ones alive in peace."

Uncle Xiang was laughing, not talking, but sleeping slowly.

Uncle Xiang's notes are all about the dead, but they are not just about the dead. He records the time of death, the cause of death, the rescue plan, and the comments on the plan. The most terrible thing is that there are comments below. Is this person really not saving the death, or is the doctor's skill too poor.

Shui Anluo looks back at Xiang Shu with disbelief. Xiang Shu's fan is on his face, but he snores so loud that he can see that he is asleep.

Shui Anluo turns back and lightens his power of turning books. He seems to be afraid that his voice of turning books is too loud, which wakes up the old man.

It's quiet outside. There's only uncle Xiang's snoring and the ticking of the clock.

It's really quiet.

Quietly, no one gossips.

Quietly, there was no breathing except for them.

In the afternoon, uncle Xiang grabs shui'anluo and goes into the mortuary. Shui'anluo bumps away and says, "I'll buy you something delicious."

Uncle Xiang shook his head, "this little girl."

Shuianluo slips out of the mortuary and goes to the ward where the wind is sealed. Sure enough, along the way, she hears a lot of words from little madmen and old madmen. Some people combine the prince's affairs and say that she was sent here by the prince.

These people can really become screenwriters.

Sure enough, the road is still quiet.

When she went to see Feng Feng, Feng Feng didn't wake up, so she just stood for a while. Before she left, she threw two words: deserve it!

Before work, Shui Anluo wants to take his notes away, but Uncle Xiang won't let him. Once this is known by outsiders, there will be a big problem.

After all, there are deaths caused by doctors' poor medical skills. Once these are known, the consequences will be unknown.

"Girl, go back and think about what I said to you." Uncle Xiang looks at Shui Anluo who collects things and says.

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