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Chapter 68: Storms and Storms (Chapter Three for Tickets)

After eating, Changping took Yun Yin and Huo Guang away. Before leaving, Yun Lang gave Yun Lang a mysterious smile, which made Yun Lang think for a long time and couldn't think of something wrong there.

This must be Changping's plan to succumb to indulgence, she just saw no one else feel comfortable.

Thinking of Yunlang here, I slept a beautiful afternoon nap.

In the evening, when Song Qiao and Su Zhi came home, Liu Er's nervous face first rushed into the house. When Yunlang was plucking the elm money under the elm tree, he had to open his mouth to speak. Seeing Song Qiao walked in from the outside with anger, immediately He closed his mouth.

Su Zhi hid behind Yunlang as soon as she entered the door, so she didn't dare to look at Song Qiao.

"Don't think you'll be fine if you hide behind your husband, follow me to the back room!"

"Don't go!" Su Zhi grabbed Yun Lang's clothes and wouldn't leave.

"Give you a cup of tea, if you don't come in, I will use my family skills!"

Song Qiao looked very angry. Even Yun Lang's eyes asking for explanation pretended not to be seen, and went up to the main building angrily.

"Family law? Where is my family law?"

Cloudy asked Liang Weng.

"When you went to the border, Shaojun set the rules."

Yun Lang nodded to know that, and then looked back at Su Zhi said: "What's the matter, it can't make your sister angry like this, it is probably not a trivial matter."

Su Zhi said with a curse: "It was okay, she had to talk!"

"What the **** is this? When Changping left at noon today, the atmosphere was strange, hurry up."

"I cut three cecums you said today. She only cut one, but I couldn't compare with me, and I became angry."

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "Resume, your sister is not that kind of stingy person."

Su Zhi stamped his feet fiercely and said angrily: "Isn't it just being drawn by the rattan, what a big thing, I'll go!"

After all, Su Zhi gritted his teeth and rushed into the main building.

After a while, I heard the sound of Su Zhigui crying and howling from the building.

Yun Lang sighed and looked at Liu Er said: "What happened?"

Liu Er bowed his head and did not dare to look at Yunlang's eyes, hesitating for a moment before saying: "The young man said that Xijun cut off the intestines of other people who did not need to be cut."

Yun Lang thought for a while: "You mean that Su Zhi cut off the cecum of patients with intestinal carbuncle that could be cured without cutting off the cecum?"

Liu Er shook his head blankly: "It is a maidservant of Princess Chang's family who has an intestinal carbuncle and came to Xijun to see a doctor. Then, Xijun cut off her intestines."

Yun Lang listened to Su Zhi's screams, shook his head helplessly, and went upstairs with a scalp.

Seeing Su Zhi's skirt lifted and obscene trousers also faded, the snow-white buttocks were covered with **** princes at this time. Although they were screaming with their necks stretched, they didn't mean to admit it at all. Even more angry, rounded the rattan and pumped more vigorously.

Seeing Song Qiao gasping for breath, Yun Lang held her hand and said, "Relax, don't be angry."

Song Qiao glared at Yunlang and said, "You are so spoiled in this way, and it is still lawless. I know that some intestinal carbuncle does not need to be cut off, and it is good to take a few pills. She just used a knife for others.

Is this still a doctor?

If you do n’t teach her well today, you do n’t know what will happen in the future. "

Waiting for Yun Lang to explain, I heard Su Zhi lying on the bed and shouted: "I haven't found any use of the cecum, this time it will be red and swollen and painful, and it will be red and swollen and painful in the future. Invade the abdominal cavity, who can save her then?

It might as well be cut off at the beginning of the illness, I am saving her, that ignorant stupid girl actually resented me, it is really stupid! "

Song Qiao said angrily: "The body belongs to others, and others naturally have the right to dispose. You can cut off the cecum of others without your consent. What kind of truth is this?

In addition, you said that the caecum is useless, but it gave me a reason to show me the evidence.

How is your current approach different from a butcher?

How does Xuanji City teach you this? "

Su Zhi threw his fists thumping on the bed and said: "I didn't learn anything in Xuanji City. My knowledge was all taught by the husband. I hate Xuanji City. You can beat me, but you are not allowed to start Xuanji City in my face in the future. Three words. "

When Su Zhi said this, Yun Lang lamented and knew it was bad. Song Qiao regarded Xuanji City as his life. When Su Zhi said that, where would she accept it, she lifted the rattan and began to crack.

Seeing that Su Zhi's **** was already indistinct, Song Qiao stopped and threw the rattan stick to the ground, crying away.

Yun Lang took a look at his wife who ran up to the top floor, and then looked at the concubine with a bad ass. He thumped **** his head twice, and decided to clean up the concubine's **** first. Song Qiao really was this time. Fighting with dead energy.

I looked at Su Zhi's buttocks, which was terrible. The skin that was broken by the rattan sticks to the side of the blood, and there is no need to bleed without the broken whip, otherwise don't want to recover from the injury in a short time.

"Why didn't she fight? It's so comfortable!" Su Zhi turned her head to see Yun Lang wiping the blood with the cooked burlap, and the tone was still tough.

Yun Lang said helplessly: "Cry if you want to cry, cry when you want to cry, but your **** is smashed into a rotten rag and your mouth is tough.

Hold back a little while taking medicine, and you must suffer this crime. "

Su Zhi gritted her teeth and said: "Why is she so stubborn?"

After waiting for the wound to stop bleeding, Yun Lang sprinkled white wound medicine on Su Zhi's **** and thought for a while: "I think this is because of the conflict between the medical treatment of Northwestern Polytechnic and Xuanji City.

Northwestern Polytechnic's doctrine emphasizes directness, and removes the lesions directly, then slowly adjusts the body, and finally achieves the purpose of healing.

Xuanjicheng has different medical treatments. He treats the human body as a whole, and the treatment methods tend to be conservative.

The body is skinned, and the parents do not dare to hurt. This is one of the purposes of Xiaoyi in the Han Dynasty. The medical treatment of Xuanji City is often infused with some fashionable knowledge in medical treatment in order to advance with the times, so ah The medical management of Xuanji City has relatively high moral requirements.

Northwestern Polytechnical University is different. As long as they can abandon the small one and treat the big one, they will abandon the small one without hesitation.

Your approach is completely Northwestern Polytechnic's approach, it seems there is nothing wrong. "

Detective Su took the bronze mirror beside the bed and placed it behind her to take a picture of her ass. When she saw the misfortune, she immediately shouted: "Just because of an inexplicable reason, she beat me like this ... woo woo ... "

Yun Lang put a piece of candied fruit into her open mouth and said: "Now your **** is still numb. After an hour, when your consciousness recovers, your bitter days will come, and bear it!"

Su Zhi grabbed Yun Lang's sleeve and said: "Fujun, please make her pregnant soon. When she is pregnant, there will be no such cruelty now."

Yun Lang touched Su Zhi's small face seriously and said to her, "Don't you hate your sister?"

Su Zhi put her head on the bed, and for a while it was bleak: "Without you, the sister and the mother-in-law are my only relatives in this world. What do I hate? Just because she beat me. ? "

Su Zhi struggled to crawl into Yun Lang's arms and wept: "I can't bear this pain, it's nothing. Compared to pain, I'm more afraid that no one will take care of me!"

Yun Lang touched Su Zhi's sweaty hair, whispering: "In the past, people heard that people live in the same bed, they die in the same hole, and life and death are not separated. I always think that it is a joke. Northwestern Polytechnic thinks that people are dead. Nothing will be left.

Now, I think it will be the best result for a family of three to do this. No matter where you go, no one will be alone, no one will be bored, even quarreling is better than lonely. "

Su Zhi lifted her tearful face and squeezed an ugly smile into Yunlang, saying: "You go to see her husband, although I was beaten badly, but the woman who beat me must be dead now. Hold your heart, don't let her die, let her give us many children! "

Yun Lang smiled and wiped away the tears on Su Zhi's face, and summoned the red sleeves to continue taking care of Su Zhi. She wouldn't wait for others if she didn't dare to call the bug.

Yun Lang went up to the third floor, didn't see Song Qiao, and climbed into the tower, only to see Song Qiao with his shoulders shrunk in the corner of the tower, crying and fainting.

Both hands were covered with blood, Yun Lang checked her hands before she was relieved, her palms were all wounds pierced by her nails ...

It was better for Song Qiao to cry for a while. Yun Lang took Song Qiao's hand and cut off her broken nails with a manicure knife.

He took out the wound medicine again, put medicine on her hand, and bandaged the wound with a handkerchief.

Song Qiao raised her head for a while, sobbing and asked, "Is her hurt seriously? I lost my mind at the time and shouldn't be playing that heavy."

It's better to apply ice at this time. "

Yun Lang smiled and said: "The red sleeves are doing. There are more ice cubes in the cellar. After half an hour, the wound has recovered, and the silly girl will know that you are good."

Song Qiao yanked Yun Lang's hand sorrowfully, "Husband, the concubine is not a vicious person, nor did she intentionally hit her.

For our doctors, we must not be bad anyway!

Even if Su Zhi ’s approach is right, it is wrong for those who do n’t agree with it. There are so many patients that our doctors ca n’t treat in this world. Www.wuxiaspot.com

To save or not to save, life or death requires someone to make a decision. We have no reason to decide the life or death of others, even if the starting point is good, it will not work!

This is a rule followed by all the doctors in the Great Han Dynasty. Once it is broken, our doctors will become the existence that can determine the life and death of others, which is terrible. "

When Yun Lang saw Song Qiao's words fiercely, she pressed her back to make her breath more balanced. Knowing that Song Qiao was not so excited, Yun Lang asked: "Why? The world is so ignorant, they don't know What is right and what is wrong, we are more authoritative in the treatment of injuries and diseases. "

Song Qiao leaned on Yun Lang's arms and pointed to the setting sun that said: "Life and death are impermanent, we can't save everyone, and some people don't need us to save. As a doctor, we must pay enough respect to life.

With these respects, life or death does not really matter!

As long as we know that the sun has risen, the wildflowers have bloomed, and the light rain has fallen from the sky, this is enough. "