Sleepless Doctor

"Not yet?"

"Well, after using all the exercises you mentioned, it is indeed much better, but I was doing morning exercises this morning, and it suddenly happened again." The sturdy man said.

After speaking, he leaned into Wei Dabao's ear and said, "Brother Bao, did you think something happened?"

"It's not that it is, but it must be." When Wei Dabao saw the strong and strong man "speaks clearly", he was fine walking, not like neurological symptoms, but it could only be attributed to migraine.

This thing is really troublesome, and the folk remedies are not easy to use, so what should I do?

Wei Dabao pondered and suddenly thought of something.

"Xiao Sui, did you promise that last winter?"

"Huh?" The strong man was taken aback, then his face flushed.

"Sure, you are in trouble!" Wei Dabao knew that he had guessed right when he saw his face change, but the strong man did not admit it, and he frightened him.

"Isn't I tight on hand? I agreed." The strong man was also a little scared.

There were people raising foxes in Bajingzi more than ten years ago. They were the raw material for fur coats. The fur dealers in Shenyang had a close relationship with Bajingzi.

As for the folks of Bajingzi, as long as you finish the peeling in advance. But they don't need them to nitrate, there are know-how about how to make the fur soft, this is a trade secret.

There are legends in the old saying of Bajingzi, saying that foxes have spirits, otherwise there are so many foxes in Liaozhai.

Most people don't dare to kill foxes, and the first farmers were bold enough to do this. With the death of the largest farmer's house and was frightened to wash his hands and quit, the entire upstream industry has been in depression for a period of time.

Later, the purchase price rose, and there must be people doing business that could make money.

Farmers also want to understand that they only need to raise their own food and don't pay a portion of the profit to others. It doesn't matter how you kill or peel your skin.

Even the incense of Laoyashan also contributed to the breeding industry, which Lin Taoist did not expect.

Those who kill foxes also say that they must be fierce!

I was born with a white-faced book, and I was afraid that I would be frightened if I didn't kill a few. That kind of killing ordinary people...can't bear it.

In fact, raising foxes or hunting hunters has existed since ancient times. No matter how early the foxes are raised, they will be killed by executioners. Those people are so fierce that they dare not provoke them even if there is a fox.

But now without this occupation, farmers are looking for people indiscriminately.

It may also be that the killing method is too tragic, the cry of the fox is desolate, and some people who raise pigs and kill pigs always get sick after killing the fox, and in the end they can only find people who are not afraid of death at a high price.

That's how it is, and the strong and strong man is also trying to make more money. After that, he was really uncomfortable for a few days. After that, I started to practice the instrument, thinking about forgetting those screams.

Wei Dabao sighed and said, "Brother, you didn't make it clear before you came. Isn't it a waste of sin?"

"Brother Bao..."

"I can't do anything anymore. You are seeing the money open, and you can pick up any work." Wei Dabao said unhappily.

"Brother Bao, don't tell me." The strong man said distressedly, "Isn't I saving some money to marry a wife? The house price is so expensive now. The house price rises much faster than I can save money..."

"Don't talk nonsense, as long as we Bajingzi young people go out, they rarely come back. The newly built buildings are piece by piece, and no one buys them. Where can they increase the price." Wei Dabao scolded, "You were pretty good before, now Why is it so empty?"

"..."

"Go to the mountains to burn incense by yourself. I can't do anything about this." Wei Dabao held on, always feeling the wind gusts behind him.

As long as he has something to do with the vixen, he doesn't want to get involved. Isn't it okay to live well? It's okay to squat on the road and look at the girl, or drool.

After Wei Dabao finished speaking, he hurried in to change clothes and go to work. But he didn't move, and was grabbed by the strong man.

"Brother Bao, you help me, please."

"Brother, it's not that I didn't help you. A few days ago, did you just say that I have something to say? You said that you have something to do, and I am bound to be a brother. But you..." Wei Dabao scratched his head, "Let me go. I was late for work."

"Brother Bao." The strong and strong man seemed to grasp the last straw, not letting go.

The two of them tore it for a long time, and just by looking at Wei Dabao's belly, he knew that he could not screw a strong man.

Finally, Wei Dabao was gone, he sighed and said, "Xiao Sui, you let me go first, or I will take you to find someone."

"Who?" the strong man asked.

"It's up to you. In order to save money, you don't burn incense by yourself, so come and grind me." Wei Dabao hurt him, and said with a smile, "My master, you know."

"Lin Xianchang, I know."

"The biggest one in my Laoyashan family now is not my master." Wei Dabao said triumphantly.

"Huh? Didn't it mean that Lin Xianchang's father had emerged more than ten years ago. Could it be the little uncle who saw the dragon without seeing the end?"

In a place like Bajingzi, you can listen to any rumors seriously. The key is that everyone is good at it.

There was a feathered fairy, as if everyone had light on their faces.

"My master's little uncle has a good relationship with me."

"Ah!" There was a sudden light in the eyes of the strong man.

"You wait for me to change clothes and take you there."

"Brother Bao, what clothes to change, you ask for a leave, I will make up for you...50 yuan." The strong man said hesitantly.

"Promising!" Wei Dabao said disdainfully, "I have to wear white clothes, or my junior master...No, the junior master must scold me. He works in our Chinese Traditional Medicine Hospital now."

"..."

"What's your expression? Little Master has entered the world to practice. Don't say anything wrong when you meet. By the way, my Little Master has a bad temper."

"Yes, yes, seniors, all have a weird temper." The strong man nodded repeatedly.

Since Wei Dabao can be in the hospital and Laoyashan is in the same line, it is no surprise that Little Master is in the hospital.

"Stand here and wait for me for a while."

"Brother Bao, don't lie to me."

"Is there something to lie to you?" Wei Dabao pouted, "Some time ago, my master went down the mountain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just to see Master Xiao. With 5 BMWs, the whole Bajingzi was a sensation."

In the end, BMW is more beating people. After all, there is no measurement unit for the level of Laoyashan's line. Those who can make money are people with great abilities. A strong man has such a simple idea in his heart.

Soon, Wei Dabao changed his clothes and asked the doctor in his previous class to help him see him for a few minutes. He took the strong man to the medical department.

It is less than 200 meters from the emergency department to the office, and it takes only a few steps to speak.

"Section Chief Wu." Wei Dabao thought for a long time, but decided to call Chief Wu better.

Wu Mian was sitting in a chair looking at the shade of the red wall outside. There was nothing to do these days, and Wu Mian was in a good mood.

"Wei Dabao?" Wu Mian said in a deep voice without looking back.

"Eh, eh, it's me." Wei Dabao smiled with a flower on his face, bowed his waist, if he had a tail, he might be able to throw a peacock on the screen.

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