MTL - The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort-Chapter 72 a tragedy caused by a melon

Yu Wenzhao did not dare to support the big, quickly escaped, and the body stepped back, his eyes swelled.

Liu Xiaoli quickly chased after the victory, the small body flexed a turn, hit the man's right side, kicked his knees to his knees!

One big and one small, jumping up and down in the room.

Squatting on the soft couch for a while, holding the tea, taking a sip, then grabbing the seeds and slowly peeling them.

The two people are playing harder and harder. Liu Xiaoli’s kung fu is the mother’s pro-teaching, walking between the steps, hiding the skills of the gossip!

After Yu Wenzhao and him had a quarter of an hour, they felt that although the child was still short-lived, his skills were extremely strange. After a quarter of an hour, he was still very capable, but his eyes were astonished.

There are a few tricks. Yu Wenzhao deliberately let the child hit. He wanted to try it. The child’s strength, but in the next moment, he felt that the whole internal organs were hurting.

The child's hands and feet are not heavy, but the acupuncture points are extremely accurate, and a small fist hits him on the painful point, making him sweat all the time, almost unable to resist.

The first thought was coincidence, tried again several times, hit the key points the second time, Yu Wenyi no longer dared to come, he speeded up the action, and must end the tragedy caused by "a melon seed" in the fastest time.

In the end, Liu Xiaoli was unable to catch up in the end and lost.

However, Yu Wenzhao did not have a good place to go, so the handsome son of the son of the son, in the fight, did not exist.

At this point, Yan Yan, a handful of melon seeds, was also finished. He patted the ash on his hand and asked faintly: "Is it finished?"

Liu Xiaoli seems to find that there is still one person in the room. He turned his head and saw the first sight of Yan Yan. He stumbled.

Yan Yan also looked at him. This child is very talented. It can be two quarters of an hour in the hands of Wen Hao. It is not easy. The age is small and the future is boundless.

"You..." Liu Xiaoli opened his mouth and could not help but walk towards the man on the couch.

Yu Wenxi immediately blocked Xiaoli: "I can play, he can't play."

Liu Xiaoli blinked his eyes and looked up at the man whose martial arts was taller than him. He was not happy, "Pearl."

Xiaoli called, the pearl standing on the beam of the house flew down and fell on his shoulder.

"I can't beat him, your hatred can't be reported."

"Hey!"

"No, I can't find you, I won't let me make trouble, he will be angry."

"Hey!"

"Uncle Rong is not good either, Uncle Rong will tell me what he is."

"Hey..."

"Well, sorry."

"Oh..." The pearl bent down and used his head to lick the ears of the little master.

Yu Wentao: "..."

Yan Yan: "..."

Yu Wenzhao’s face, “I don’t believe you really understand” expression!

Liu Xiaoli was very lost. He looked down at Wen Yan and looked at it. Then he turned his eyes and slammed into the sick face on the soft couch in front of the window. He silently said, "You are dying."

I don’t know if it’s a question or a positive sentence, but it’s very awkward.

Strictly stunned, and I came back to God, just hanging down the scorpion: "Well, I am dying."

Yu Wenzhao frowned and wanted to say something, but in the end he did not speak. In the end, he only looked at Liu Xiaoli. The language was not happy: "You didn't teach you, face the stranger, don't you speak out?"

"Ah?" Liu Xiaoli opened his mouth, apparently "the words are not inferior." This idiom is too complicated, he has not learned.

Xiaoli grabbed his head and said something awkwardly: "He was going to die, his eyebrows were red, his ears were purple, and his neck was almost spread. This is the poison of bitterness. I saw it in my daily record. If you look at him, the poisoning must be more than ten years old. If you don’t heal, you will die if you wait until the red ribs are over."

Yu Wenzhao's eyes wide open, looking back to Yan Yan, Yan Yan is also a bit embarrassed, the face of the cold and bleak all year round, the first appearance of a sluggish expression.

He reached out and touched his neck, a little embarrassed.

After Liu Xiaoli finished speaking, he looked at the time outside and suddenly jumped up: "Yeah, I want to have a feast!"

The mother said, let him not run far, the Vietnamese stayed here for lunch, lunch at noon, must go back before the meal, he only played with the pearl for a long time, and for the pearl to find an enemy, a Fan mixed, almost forgot.

Liu Xiaoli was about to leave, but after running for two steps, he felt that his neck was pulled. He turned his head and looked at it, and he was slightly anxious about the previous pair.

"You said that he was poisoned? The poison of bitterness, what is it?" Yu Wenqi asked.

Liu Xiaoli stunned, and the conditioned reflex said: "The poison of the bitterness is the poison of the bitterness, and what can be."

Yu Wenzhao frowned: "Speak clearly!"

Liu Xiaoli didn't like this person, but he didn't like his current tone. He drummed his mouth, and his body was aggression, escaped from the clamps, and took a few steps to open the distance. Then he turned back and spit out his tongue at the annoying man. Then turned and ran.

Yu Wenyi wanted to chase, and Yan Yan called him: "Forget it."

Yu Wenzhao Shen Yan: "The poison of the bitter marrow, are you not the disease caused by the fetus? Why is it poisoned?"

"He is a child, and he can't speak right."

"No, this child knows what it is." Yu Wenzhao said, regardless of strict suppression, chased out.

Yan Yan sighed, and the distant appearance of Yu Wenzhao disappeared, but suddenly felt a pain in his body, his face was white, and his body fell on the couch.

After falling down, his limbs were skillfully rolled up. He made himself a ball, braved the fingers of cold sweat, clutching his sleeves, and then forced himself to bear the whole body. pain.

In the past 18 years, the day is like this, night and night, other children are born, can go in October, can speak at the age of one, the first sentence of the words, is not a jealousy, is a mother, he, August can speak, the words of the first One word is "pain."

Since birth, what day does he have no pain, and which day does not hurt?

The whole body was hot, the hands and feet were paralyzed, the head was stunned, and the head was stunned. It started to be sick on the first two or three days, and then it was attacked daily. Nowadays, the day is strongly controlled, and it will take seven or eight times.

This disease has taken his health and is about to kill him.

If he was still looking forward to recovering from a young age, he still hopes to die soon.

Dead, at least not to be tortured by these days, these bones are broken.

Severely painful dysfunction, but no one is there, no one is waiting around him, but in fact, some people are useless, this pain can not be alleviated, can only resist themselves, which time, he is not born and passed.

But he knows that the attack time is not long, just less than a quarter of an hour, faster, perhaps a scent will slow down.

He tightened himself a bit, biting his lower lip, and his lips were bitten by hemorrhoids. Compared with the pain that seemed like a broken bone, this pain was insignificant and almost impossible to check.

"Is it sick?" Ears, a weak voice came.

Is it back?

Yan Yan held the eyelids and lifted the cockroaches, but on the previous one, some awkward children's faces.

Qiuer?

He stunned and immediately thought that Qiuer had disappeared and he was still alive and dead.

Illusion? Probably an illusion, when it hurts to madness, occasionally, there is an illusion.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the young man who suffered from the pain and turned to the pearl around him. He said: "The bad guy is looking for us outside. We can't go back to the front hall. I know that I am making trouble. I must fight my ass. We will go back later. ""

"Oh." The pearl screamed, as if to say "will hit me too, just go back later."

Liu Xiaoli nodded and pointed to the man on the couch: "He is sick, do you say that I can't save him? He is the bad guy, I don't want to save him, but I can't help you, I don't know how to practice medicine, and he sees It’s very painful, the poison of the bitterness, the bones are broken, just like every pound is hit by a heavy hammer, and the fire is frozen... Every bone, there are two hundred and six bones in the body. How uncomfortable."

"Oh." The pearl licked his ears.

Liu Xiaoli sighed: "I just have a soft heart."