"Can't... Lose!"

As soon as I got up, I felt dark and fell over.

"Send Dr. Meng to rest quickly!"

Ji Nanshan gave a loud drink and sat on the consultation table. There was no time to delay.

"These bastards, today I'll let you know that the things left by my ancestors are thousands of times better than those imported ones!"

"You come together, I'll diagnose!"

In the daze of the crowd, Ji Nanshan moved his left and right hands to feel the pulse of two people at the same time

"I protest, referee, foul!"

Western medicine side, see this scene, do not know how many doctors spewed mineral water, this is the root of the open hang!

"No protest. The rules of the game only stipulate that each side can be substituted, and only one person can be selected at a time. The TCM side has not violated the rules. Of course, you can diagnose two patients at the same time. "

The referee's words almost choked the protesting doctor to death and diagnosed two people at the same time. Isn't that a joke?

"I don't believe that this old thing can diagnose two people at the same time. Even if it can, let's speed up so many of them. It's strange that TCM doesn't lose!"

Ji Nanshan squinted at him and said with a laugh: "young people, you look down on the old Chinese medicine. I'm not just talking about the quintessence of Chinese culture! Today, I will teach you how to be a man

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The moon falls, the gold rises.

Another day goes by, Jinghai village in the city.

Early in the late autumn, with some cold.

The little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a single thin flowered cloth shirt and carrying a drowning implement full of fishy smell, trotted all the way back.

His face was full of excitement, which attracted the villagers around him.

In the small bungalow, a woman with heavy make-up sat on the bench at the door and looked in the mirror. When she saw the girl running back in a hurry, she couldn't help changing her face.

"What the hell is the speed of the dead mother's things? It's all over the place. It's disgusting! I'm tired of seeing you. Get out of here

Woman one hand fork waist, impatient angry scold way.

The girl did not dare to retort, but stubbornly biting her lips, the breeze blowing, revealing the hair under the beautiful face.

"Aunt, I heard that there is a free medical conference in Jinghai. I want to take my mother to..."

"To what?"

Smell speech, that woman steps forward two steps, a foot then kick on girl's buttock.

How can her thin body bear it? One stumbled and fell to the ground.

There was a foul smell from the drowning vessel

"I'll beat you to death. I told you today that it's a great favor to keep you and your mother here. Who will pour the pot for me when you take her away?"

"Go and deal with the drowning device for your brother Cheng!"

The woman reached out and pointed to the room. At the moment, the boy in the room was combing his hair meticulously, but he was dressed neatly and cleanly at a young age.

And this little girl formed a sharp contrast.

He stretched out two fingers to carry the drowning implement, and put it on the little girl's side with disgust on his face. He frowned and said, "go, what are you still doing?"

"Cheng'er, come to mom."

"Mom, I've made a new girlfriend. I don't have enough money recently. Give me more."

The boy said coquettishly.

"Good, good, little ancestor. Study hard, our future depends on you. "

The woman touched her son's head and took out a stack of soft coins from her pocket. She was just about to give them to him, but she was snatched away by her son and ran away.

"Son of a bitch!"

The woman slightly Leng, a moment later a face anger, chase out of time son already disappeared.

"What are you looking at? Get out of the way

Women want to see the bustling neighborhood vicious words, the more they think, the more unhappy they are, but they scatter their anger on the girl!

Take a thin bamboo stick from the broom and take it out!

"You didn't hear me, did you? If you don't go to pour the drowning apparatus, you'll be a minute late. Today you and your damned mother don't have lunch! "

How can the thin clothes hold her so hard?

The girl's body was covered with bloodstains, bruises, and bleeding from the wound

She shrank in pain and trembled.

Now even the originally busy neighborhoods couldn't watch it any more, and they began to dissuade them one after another.

"She is still a child, under this kind of cruel hand, are you still a person?"

"Leave three points for doing things. This child is abused by you in your family. How can you be so cruel?"

"You are also a mother, and you are not afraid of losing your life! Be careful we call the police

Instead of letting the woman stop, the neighbors' successive dissuasions angered her.

"Why, her mother and I eat and live in my house, and I'm not allowed to clean her up? You said so vigorously, good, take your family to raise it! "

"Call the police, call the police!"

It's hard for women to stop them. Obviously, these people are not her opponents, so they have to shut up.

Finally, it's the girl who suffers.

The thin cloth shirt was full of blood. The woman was obviously tired. She threw down the broken bamboo stick and gasped.

"I want you to go quickly, I didn't hear you!"

However, after a short pause, she drew out a bamboo stick and drew it again.

In the grass house on one side, a woman in her thirties climbed out desperately.

His hair was as messy as weeds, his whole body was dirty, his legs were as numb as prosthetics, and he was obviously unconscious.

Because she stayed in the thatched cottage for a long time, many strange spots even grew on her body, and the whole person exuded a strange smell.

"Stop it!"

The woman crawled hard towards the little girl.

She roared at the shrewd woman crazily, watching her daughter be abused like this, which mother can stand it?

"Come on, you can't protect yourself, you are disabled, and you care about others? I'll deal with her in front of you today. If you have the ability, bite me! "

The fierce woman's face was arrogant, and obviously did not pay attention to her.

"Mom, peach doesn't hurt."

The little girl's face was full of tears and gave out a painful hum, but she kept shaking her head towards her mother. Her stubborn face was full of firmness!

"Peach, it's useless for mom, it's useless for mom!"

The woman's eyes are ready to crack, and she has to protect her daughter. Her fingernails are full of mud, her eyes are full of tears, and her facial features are gradually distorted due to pain

"Almost!"

The man roared, put the motorcycle outside the house and stopped the hot woman.

"If she dies, who is going to get the compensation? Besides, she died here. Do you think the police can spare us? I said, "you pig brain!"

The man whispered hastily.

The shrewd woman looked at her mother and daughter and gave a cold hum.

"When we find the driver who hit her and get the compensation, we'll drive them away immediately!"

"Of course, I don't think diaphragms are the two who live in our house?"

The man a face flatters, the hand slowly puts on the woman's waist, slowly toward the upper touch.

"In broad daylight, dead man, I'll wait for you in the room..."

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