Chapter 1641

Ma Xiao and dia are also stunned. They can't see that Jiang Xiaolang is pretending. Isn't it really sick? How else could you throw up so badly?

They didn't know that Jiang Xiaolang LIT an acupoint in his stomach, which was equivalent to stopping his stomach and no longer peristalsis, so his digestive function was disordered and turned up.

Dia shouted, "doctor, is there a doctor on the island? Come and save people!"

Ma Xiao also shouted, "Hagrid, go and call the doctor!"

Hagrid was also frightened by the appearance of Jiang Xiaolang and hurriedly said, "there is no doctor on the island. He must be sent to the town. There is a doctor in the town!"

Ma Xiao roared, "hurry to call a boat!"

"OK, I'll go right away!" Hagrid promised to run and call Tom.

At this time, he was in a panic. He didn't act like a joke at all. It was real panic. He is really afraid of what's wrong with Jiang Xiaolang!

Tom is a middle-aged man with a beard and looks very kind.

He followed Jiang Xiaolang and said, "hold him, get on the boat with me, and I'll send him off the island!"

Ma Xiao stooped down to pick up Jiang Xiaolang and was about to leave with Tom.

Xu Qiaoqiao remembered Jiang Xiaolang's words, tightly grasped Jiang Xiaolang's clothes and followed him out.

Dia waited for a dozen people and followed.

Their faces were tense, but their hearts were feverish, as if the hundred million were waving to them.

However, as soon as they walked out of the restaurant, they were blocked by several people.

In front were joca and Bieber, and behind them were two heavily armed patrols.

Joca looked gloomy. "Where are you going?"

Just now, Jiang Xiaolang and others discussed how to pretend to be ill in the restaurant. The patrolmen outside saw it and didn't know what had happened, so they immediately reported to joca.

Joca just landed on the island by helicopter. After receiving the report, he rushed over immediately.

When Ma Xiao saw qiaoka, he was worried and hurriedly said, "my Lord, Jiang Xiaolang had an emergency and vomited continuously. Continue to send him to the hospital for treatment!"

"Yes, my Lord, Jiang Xiaolang is ill. He is very ill..."

All the people behind Ma Xiao said in all directions.

Joca glanced at the crowd with cold eyes and said, "Ma Xiao, put him on the ground and let me have a look!"

He has been in Ancheng for so long and had several contacts with Jiang Xiaolang. He knows that although he is young, he has a lot of tricks and means. He can't take it lightly.

"Adult, you see, Jiang Xiaolang is really very ill!"

Ma Xiao didn't put down Jiang Xiaolang, but held him up to joca.

Qiaoka looked down at Jiang Xiaolang and found that his face was white and blue, especially his lips. The blue and purple was frightening, and his mouth was still spitting sour water.

Jiang Xiaolang is really uncomfortable at the moment, especially when his stomach is burning. But in order to escape from this ghost place, he can only bear it, especially not expose flaws in front of joca.

Qiaoka looks at the appearance of Jiang Xiaolang. It's not like pretending, but like he's really ill. But he didn't believe the boy.

He asked coldly, "what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Xiaolang said weakly, "I don't know. When I was eating, I suddenly had a stomachache. My intestines seemed to be broken..."

He deliberately lied. Even if someone examined him, he believed that no one could find out the cause of his illness, unless someone from Mormon.

Qiaoka looked at Jiang Xiaolang. Although there was no flaw in him, he still didn't believe he was ill.

He didn't get sick early or late. Why did he get sick when he was needed?

Moreover, the people at the scene have a unified caliber. Their eyes even flash an eager light, hoping that he can let Jiang Xiaolang go. Isn't it too strange?

Ma Xiao said eagerly, "Sir, take him off the island to see a doctor..."

But joca waved and said coldly, "shut up!"

Then a black and cold weapon touched the forehead of Jiang Xiaolang.

Joca said coldly, "Jiang Xiaolang, don't play tricks with me. You can't fool me! I'll count one, two or three, and you'll get better..."