"Master, what are you doing?" Aunt Xiaolin desperately grabs Leng Laozi's hand, for fear that as soon as she lets go, Leng Laozi pulls out the needle on the back of his hand.
"Dad, calm down." Leng Shaoyun didn't expect that Leng Laozi was so anxious that he wanted to pull out the needle.
Cold old son fiercely stares one eye Leng Shaoyun, if not he to seven seven seven complain, seven seven seven as angry ignore him?
Leng Shaoyun's face was gloomy and dignified. At this moment, his eyes were even colder. Leng Shaoyun seldom saw him like this. He felt a little guilty. He felt afraid and shrank his neck.
If the cold old man is really angry, it's not a joke to take a temper tantrum.
Leng Shaoyun has some regrets. He shouldn't use Qiqi to deal with Leng Laozi.
"Qiqi! You listen to grandfather accept good, grandfather really wrong Cold old son looking at seven seven seven small back figure, hastily shout a way.
"Well! You're a liar. You don't mean what you say. You're shy. Qiqi doesn't care about you. Qiqi doesn't care about you any more and doesn't forgive you. Qiqi hates to lie! "
Seven seven head also don't return, milk milk of fierce way, then opened the door of the ward.
"You let me go, let me go!" Cold old man see Qiqi out of the ward, anxious, more effort to break away from Xiaolin aunt and cold Shaoyun.
Aunt Xiaolin can't help it. If Mr. Leng continues to struggle like this, the needle will pierce the blood vessels and cause needle rolling.
"Qiqi! You take care of your grandfather, he is not obedient infusion, to pull out the needle Aunt Xiaolin frowned tightly and asked for help from Qiqi.
Sure enough, Qi Qi's steps stopped. He turned around and looked at Leng Laozi. His eyes fell on the back of Leng Laozi's hand.
"Well, his body is his own. If he doesn't cherish it, he won't! If you don't cherish your life, how can you cherish others? "
Qi Qi said a meaningful, old words, then turned around and left the ward.
Aunt Xiaolin didn't expect that Qiqi really didn't care about the cold old man, which she didn't expect.
Seeing this, Leng Shaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that he thought of something. He whispered to Leng, "Dad, you're pretending to be sick. Qiqi's heart is very soft."
Cold old son side head, saw cold Shaoyun one eye, half believe half doubt, "good use?"
"Absolutely. Trust me." Leng Shaoyun's tone is very firm.
The cold old man thought about it and decided to have a try. Then with a "ouch", the whole person lay on the bed again, moaning in pain.
Seeing this, Leng Shaoyun hurriedly called out Qiqi, looking anxious.
"Qiqi! Seven seven! Come on, Grandpa. He's dying! I'm dying
Leng didn't expect Leng Shaoyun to say so. He even said he was dead? Suddenly angry fiercely stare one eye Leng Shaoyun.
Cold Shaoyun is to hand cold old man son a slightly calm don't noise of eyes.
"What After listening to Qiqi, he immediately returned to the ward.
"Look at grandpa!" Leng Shaoyun said to Qiqi, and then came up to the cold old man's ear, deliberately lowered his voice, "cough quickly."
After the cold old man stopped, his eyes narrowed, and then he coughed deliberately.
"Keep coughing. I'll stop when I tell you to." Leng Shaoyun continued.
The cold old man nodded, indicated clearly, continued to cough, while coughing, while paying attention to Qiqi.
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