"Tibet?" Shuianluo is shocked, not going abroad.

"Yes, Tibet, find the dragon vein, find her." Uncle Xiang spoke in a low voice.

Shui Anluo is moved in her heart. She means uncle Xiang's wife.

The woman whose health is extremely poor due to leaving the dragon vein.

"But old man sapman said that there is no Longjia village." Shui Anluo said in a low voice.

"I know, girl, after I leave, this place will be handed over to others. You can put away these books and can't be seen by anyone, you know?" Uncle Xiang said seriously.

Shui Anluo nodded, "I know."

"By the way, is that old sapman you're talking about living in a shelter?" Uncle Xiang suddenly asked.

Water an Luo nods, "but two years ago I and Chu muddy wing went back to look for, the house has been burned down, the person also did not find, should be changed place."

Uncle Xiang put out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "OK, go and be busy."

Sapman didn't change his place, maybe just to prevent them from finding it. After all, the old man has the strength.

"When will master leave? I'll see you off." Water and collaterals do not give up the mouth.

"No, you have to be busy preparing for the game. Whenever I leave, I'll leave by myself." Uncle Xiang said, "go and be busy."

"Teacher, I'm buying you lunch." Shui Anluo's voice is hoarse, obviously holding on.

Uncle Xiang was also moved. Shui Anluo was his first apprentice and the only one who let him teach him everything.

"Well, do you remember anything?" Uncle Xiang's voice is also a little hoarse.

"Liver, intestine, lung, the old three." Shui Anluo said and turned to go out.

After shuianluo went out, her tears came down. Although she knew that it would be sooner or later for uncle Xiang to leave her, she still felt terrible in her heart.

Shui Anluo brings the food back and takes a deep breath before going in.

"Here you are, your favorite three." Shui Anluo called, pushed the book away and put it on the table. "Today, I gave you an extra juice. Do you think the rice vendor has a crush on me?"

"Ha ha ha, yes, I like you, Madame." Uncle Xiang opened his mouth with a smile, holding chopsticks, but he couldn't eat.

Shui Anluo also bowed his head. That joke was not funny at all.

"Girl, come to the morgue more often when your heart is not quiet. Although they don't breathe, they can tell you a lot. You haven't had an accident in the three years since you took the scalpel. But the doctor is not God. It's inevitable that accidents or impotence will happen."

Xiang Shu's voice was low, and Shui Anluo nodded.

Uncle Xiang is telling her not to be too complacent. After all, she has had a good time recently.

"Shifu will. I've taught you everything. So after Shifu leaves, you should remember that saving people is not only life, but also death. Doctor, it's the bond between life and death. You can't hold it when it's time to break it."

Shui Anluo bowed his head and held his chopsticks tightly: "master, I know."

"Come on, don't say it. Eat." Uncle Xiang said and began to eat.

When Shui Anluo left uncle Xiang's room, the whole person seemed to have been poached. In the corridor of the hospital, no one would shout out: "Shui Anluo, you come back to me, Shui Anluo, where's my lunch? Shui'anluo, you son of a bitch, stole my things again.

Shui Anluo looks back at the open corridor.

He was the first one to tell himself that doctors kill people, but the corpse guards the dead.

He was the first to tell himself that there were only two living people in this place.

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