MTL - The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back-Chapter 8 Intimate relationship

Zhuang Renquan looked at Xiao Shaorong and smiled and said: "There are labor remedies to save lives."

"Sanye thanked too early, I did not have much confidence to save you, maybe I will continue this knife, you will not wake up in your life." Yan Shaorong said.

"I believe in your ability, whether I can survive or not, you have to work hard." Zhuang Renquan said with a smile.

"Three Lords, you can really be graceful. You have to know your nephew. The retreat is too lazy to go in person. The marriage has retired. He still doesn't know that he is so wicked, it is not easy for you to have such an elegant three uncles. "祁少荣道.

Zhuang Wei: "..."

Zhuang Renquan smiled reluctantly. It seemed that he wanted to say something. Yan Shaorong threw out a few dizzy scrolls and stunned Zhuang Renquan.

Yan Shaorong turned around and looked at Zhuang Wei and others. "Well, you can go out."

Yan Shaorong opened the head of Zhuang Renquan and began surgery.

Yan Shaorong performed surgery in the house. A large group of people gathered outside and stayed at the door of Zhuangrenquan's other hospital.

"Auntie, do you ask the people?" Zhuang Renxian said.

"The matter is now, there is nothing to help." Zara said that the situation of the three uncles can only last for a month. The chances of the evil doctors are small, but they have no choice. It is.

Zhuang Renxian looked at Zhuang Wei and said: "Auntie, I heard that the evil doctor and Yan Shaorong are friends?"

"Yes." Zhuang Weidao.

"Your mother is too noisy, your grandfather and grandfather of Shao Shaorong, but the year of life and death! Even if you want to retreat, you should go in person." Zhuang Renxian shook his head.

Zhuang Yan frowned and didn't speak.

The operation lasted for ten hours. Ten hours later, Yan Shaorong walked out of the house exhausted.

"How is it?" Zhuang Yu eagerly stepped forward.

"Not yet awake, but everything is still smooth." Yan Shaorong said. "The tumor in his mind has been removed. You can now call a light master to perform a healing light, but the right amount is good, no need to overdo it."

Zhuang Yu sent Yu Shaorong out, and Xiao Shaorong took a rest for the night, and the next day he started to pick up the business.

............

Yan Shaorong finished a liposuction operation and walked out of the operating room.

Yu Heng rushed to the front: "Young Master, Zhuang Sanye is here."

Yan Shaorong frowned and said: "Zhuang Renquan, can you already walk?"

Yan Heng nodded and said: "Yes! I see him in good spirits, not at all like a serious illness."

"Is it?" In this world, the resilience is really good. In the last world, after the craniotomy, you have to cultivate for ten days and a half.

Yan Shaorong came out and looked at Zhuang Renquan, saying: "Sanye, recovery is good!"

"Take your blessing."

"Zhuang Sanye, the more handsome." Zhuang Renquan was originally good, and now he has recovered some spirits, and the length is better.

Zhuang Qian looked at Yan Shaorong with eager eyes, and he stopped talking. Yan Shaorong smiled and said: "Qian Shao, is there something to say!"

"I have heard that the predecessors of the evil doctors are best at making people handsome." Zhuang Qiandao.

Yan Shaorong smiled and said: "It is true. It is difficult to be interested in plastic surgery."

Zhuang Qian scratched his head and asked some embarrassed words: "I just ask casually, can I be more handsome than my brother?"

"of course."

“Really? Is it difficult?” Zhuang Qian asked with excitement.

Yan Shaorong held his chin and said: "It is difficult to say difficult, simple, and simple."

“Is there a simple way?”

"Of course, you can take a knife and go to your brother's face and draw a few knives, you can." Yan Shaorong said.

Zhuang Qian smiled dryly and said: "You can be a joke when you are a sinister."

Yan Shaorong shrugged and said: "Just kidding? I am serious. Although your brother looks good, though, I don't know why, it looks like the more you look at it."

Zhuang Qian: "..."

Zhuang Renquan licked his nose and said: "I heard that the predecessors of the evil doctors have a very good relationship with Yan Shaorong."

"With the word good, describe the relationship between me and Shaorong, it is too low level, you know that we sleep on a bed." Yan Shaorong said.

Zhuang Qian was stunned and coughed again and again.

"The relationship between the predecessors of the sorcerer and the singer of Shao Shaorong is so intimate! It is really unexpected." Zhuang Renquan said.

"Three Lords don't misunderstand. We are lying on a bed, but nothing has been done. You don't have to worry about I wearing a green hat for you. Oh, but now he has nothing to do with Shaorong, even if there is anything, It’s not enough for him to take care of it.” Yan Shaorong said.

Zhuang Renquan smiled happily.

"Shaorong, what did he say? He can be regarded as my confidant. Shaorong likes a handsome guy. However, he hates the handsome guy he can't hook up. The more handsome he is, the more hated he is."

Zhuang Qian took a deep breath and said: "So, my brother can be very, very annoying now?"

Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "Okay, although I don't want to admit it, but your brother is really good! You can eat by your face."

Zhuang Qian: "..."