Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Most of the people were kicked out, leaving only six people in the bedroom.

The old lady sat quietly on the chair beside the bed, looking at Chen Xin'an without saying a word.

Shen Guangming and Luo Daping stripped Luo Lie into a naked pig, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs on his body.

Luo Yanni and Luo Siting left only the mattress underneath them on the bed, took away the rest, and then covered it with a large plastic sheet.

Chen Xin'an didn't do anything. He sat leisurely next to him, with his eyes closed and his legs crossed. He put his hands on the table and kept tapping.

He looks like an old man who is enjoying his old age, leisurely tapping the beat and listening to a play...

Luo Siting held a basin of water, placed it on the bench beside the bed, and whispered to Luo Yanni:

"Sister Yanni, look at this guy...

We are so busy that we are almost sweating, but he is quite relaxed here!

I think he's almost asleep? "

Luo Yanni glared at her and cursed: "Don't forget that the old lady just took out the tiger's head crutch! You want to be punished with the stick!"

Luo Siting quickly said: "I'm just talking, it's not like I don't obey his orders!

You see, I have received so many basins of clean water, and I don’t know what they are used for! "

The white-haired woman looked over, shushed her and said, "Listen carefully!"

Luo Siting was stunned for a moment. She originally thought the old lady was going to scold her, but she didn't expect this.

Listen carefully?

What to listen to?

Luo Siting slowed down her breathing and calmed herself down.

Sure enough, a rhythm I had never heard before reached my ears.

The sound was made by Chen Xin'an's hands.

I originally thought that he was just banging on the table as if listening to a play, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a very special melody.

It was like heavy rain falling on the copper plate, making a dense knocking sound.

But it doesn't seem cluttered, and people don't feel irritated at all after listening to it.

On the contrary, it has a special charm that makes people feel quiet, but energetic and not drowsy.

The longer I listen to this sound, the better it sounds.

Luo Siting felt like she was addicted, but at this moment, the voice stopped suddenly.

Chen Xin'an stood up from the chair and turned his neck and muscles of his hands several times.

The old lady has been sitting quietly next to her.

But her eyes fell on him and she said softly: "Is your master Yao Zhifeng okay?"

Chen Xin'an was stunned for a moment, glanced at the old lady, nodded and said, "It's not bad, I can eat and sleep."

Then he added: "The main thing is that I can run and run around, but I can't find anyone else!"

The old lady's purpose is unclear, and she doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, so she still can't tell her the current whereabouts of the old ghost.

The old lady nodded and said to him: "My name is Luo Futing!"

"Oh!" Chen Xin'an nodded, "My name is Chen Xin'an!"

Luo Siting's face turned blue and she shouted: "Chen Xin'an, please don't mess around!"

The whole room looked at her like she was a ghost.

Chen Xin'an glanced at her with sympathy.

She's a nice girl, she's good-looking, but she doesn't have a lot of brains.

He is very tough in both words and deeds, and is commonly known as a second-rate person.

An old lady in her sixties or seventies with gray hair, how could I mess around?

The old lady seemed a little dissatisfied and said to Chen Xin'an again: "My name is Luo Futing!"

Chen Xin'an scratched his head: "I told you my name is Chen Xin'an!"

Luo Futing was anxious, looked at Chen Xin'an and asked, "You haven't heard of me? Then have you heard of Little Dragonfly? Your master has never mentioned this name to you?"

Chen Xin'an shook his head.

What little dragonflies and little butterflies...

small butterfly!

Chen Xin'an's eyes widened!

The old lady looked extremely disappointed and murmured: "He never mentioned me?

Sure enough, it was him. He just left when he left. He never messed around!

That's right, neither Little Butterfly nor I can keep his heart.

A prodigal like him does not belong to anyone after all!

After he left that year, I married anyone I wanted.

I thought it would help him and Little Butterfly, but I didn’t expect that he didn’t want anyone!

But it’s okay, I didn’t get it, and neither did the little butterfly.

God is still fair..."

I XX!

This is too much information!

Luo Daping and Luo Yanni shouted to her with dark faces: "Mom, what are you talking about!"

Chen Xin'an glanced at the poor old man on the bed with some sympathy.

What does it mean to marry just anyone?

Mr. Luo, after hearing this, aren't you still jumping up in anger?

The old lady waved her hands and said: "It's okay, it's just some ridiculous things when I was young!

It's all over, it's all over!

He has forgotten about me and the little butterfly, so there is no need to fight! "

Chen Xin'an felt that it was still necessary to tell her something, so she coughed twice and said:

"That... old lady, the little butterfly you are talking about is Pan Xiaodie, right?

In her last days, my master was always with her! "

The old lady's face darkened when she heard this, and she cursed angrily: "This old man, he still can't forget her!

It’s in vain that I have worried about him for decades, and he did this to me! It’s really not a thing! "

Everyone: "..."

Chen Xin'an shrank his neck and silently prayed for the old ghost in his heart.

Even though the dead old ghost looks very thin, he actually owed a lot of romantic debt when he was young.

Chen Xin'an felt that as Lao Gui's apprentice, she had the responsibility and obligation to make the women who had fallen in love with him remember his name.

It would be even better if one day he could concentrate and stand in front of the old ghost. I believe he would be very happy.

Chen Xin'an felt that this was his obligation as a disciple and it was his unshirkable responsibility.

"Mom, what is going on? You and my dad have been together for so many years, why..." Luo Yanni frowned and said to the old lady.

Luo Daping was more direct than her. He walked up to the old lady and asked, "Mom, am I your biological son?"

Snapped!

The old lady slapped him unceremoniously and cursed at him: "You are not my son, are you still my father?"

Luo Daping covered his face and said aggrievedly: "Mom is the biological mother, so dad is the biological father..."

The old lady raised her hand and gave him another loud curse: "That's not your biological father, could it be your biological brother?"

Luo Daping breathed a sigh of relief, covered his face and giggled.

However, he immediately realized that his biological father was still wandering around the gate of hell, so he immediately stopped smiling and turned into a bitter look.

The old lady glanced at the troubled second daughter beside her, sighed and said, "Don't worry about what's available and what's gone!

The feelings we had at that time are not something that young people like you today can understand.

When we like someone, we just like it and we won’t mess around with them.

Back then, my mother admired the medical fairy very much.

But at that time, which young girl in the world didn't like capable men?

Why! It’s been so many years, and there’s no one left, so why are we still fighting over it?

It’s just a sigh of relief! "

"Wow! Is there anyone who can give an injection like this?" Luo Siting on the side exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that Chen Xin'an was already standing next to Luo Lie, took out the cloth bag, moved his hands like flying, and started to apply needles to Luo Lie's body.

In just a few breaths, more than thirty needles were inserted into Luo Lie's head.

Luo Siting stared with wide eyes, not even seeing clearly how he put the needle in so fast!

The old lady looked unconcerned, nodded and said: "Magic Needle Chen Shutang's Flying Needle Technique!

Even his master Yao Zhifeng couldn't achieve his needle speed!

Chen Shutang, Chen Xinan...

Could this young man be a descendant of Chen Shutang?

Otherwise, how could he have such a high talent?

Guangming, since Chen Xin'an is your friend, you must cherish it.

This person’s future achievements are immeasurable! "