Full-time Boyfriend

"I don't know, he should be in a stronghold of Chaitian group, and it's not too far from Chaitian's villa." He Xinya thought and said.

"Well, it's easy to do. Just ask someone who knows about it." Chen Xiang has an evil smile on his mouth, just like a devil.

Dashima Jianren is cheap for you. I'll make you comfortable for a few days. When I cure elder brother song's disease, it's your bad luck.

Chen Xiang is a very emotional person, usually he does not talk about the safety of his friends, but as long as something happens, he will do his best to help. It's the same this time.

Although song Qingfeng didn't know each other for a long time, he was regarded as a brother like friend in his heart, which seems to have been friends for many years.

At noon the next day, fat man's voice rang in Chen Xiang's mobile phone: "I said brother Xiang, I'm here. How can I find you? "

"You go straight to the central hospital and we'll meet there."

"Well, then, remember to bring me a Jiaqing roast chicken. Crispy... "

At the gate of the Central Hospital, Chen Xiang and he Xinya wait for the arrival of the fat man.

"My Lord, you say that the person invited this time can cure elder brother song's illness. Who is he?" He Xinya asks curiously.

When Chen Xiang heard this, he overlapped the appearance of the Taoist masters and the fatuous fat man who refused to take a bath for several months in his impression... A picture emerged in his mind, which was the beggar in Stephen Chow's movie "Kung Fu", who went out with a few cents of comic books and was covered with dirt.

"Well He almost didn't spit out what he ate last night.

"Hi, I said. Fat master, I'm here. Please line up to welcome me. " In the distance came a man, who was pulling his neck and yelling. It was a fat man.

I saw the fat man with big back hair, sunglasses and black windbreaker, which looks like a super singer in the world - Uncle bird!

"I'll go, fat man. Are you coming to make a movie or go to the funeral? You're a horse rider, aren't you Once again, Chen Xiang was killed by fat Lei. Put your hands on your brows.

He Xin Ya started to make complaints about the fat shape of the fat man. After hearing Chen Xiang Tucao again, he could not bear to laugh any longer. The smile of the fragrant shoulder shrugged, tears flying, long before there is no lady image.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you invite me here in a hurry. How can you stand up to the audience if you don't make it cool? " After that, he shot Chen Xiang with his hand and blew with his fingers again. The action was really cool.

Chen Xiang is speechless.

At this time, the fat man found the beauty he Xinya standing beside Chen Xiang.

A pair of small eyes immediately turned into a peach shape, shaking the hem of the windbreaker, holding the chin with the "eight character" shape of the hand, putting on a cool shape.

"Miss, do you have time? I wonder if I can have the honor of inviting you to lunch? Oh, let me introduce myself. I don't know the name of miss The fat man came up at once.

He Xinya can't help laughing after hearing the fat man's self introduction.

"My Lord, you are such a funny friend."

Chen Xiang covered his face with his hands. Shame. I knew I wouldn't let him come. What a shame.

"To get down to business, fat man, it's life-saving to ask you to come here." Chen Xiang grinds his teeth.

"I've already guessed that it's not good for me to come here in the middle of the night. First of all, my entrance fee is very expensive, and the ticket to me is reported... "The fat man took out an electronic calculator and calculated it.

"Well, I haven't grown up in a few days, have I? Dare you ask me for money? Whose do you eat? Whose house is it? " Chen Xiang went up to the fat man's butt, which was a "blue cat mischievous 3000 kicks".

"Oh, don't kick. The man doesn't do anything." The fat man jumped up in fright.

"It's OK. I use my feet." How can Chen Xiang let the fat man hide? He chased him directly. He just set his foot on the fat man's soft elbow.

"I can't use my feet... Oh! It's killing me The fat man immediately wiped his ass and howled miserably.

"Do you want any more money?" Chen Xiang asked wickedly.

"What more money? It's killing. " The fat man wiped his buttocks with his hands and said with an attitude of admitting his life.

Chen Xiang took the fat man to the ICU of song Qingfeng.

"The patient's name is song Qingfeng. He was attacked during the investigation last night. An unknown object about the size of an embroidery needle was inserted into the cervical spine. At present, the patient is in a coma and has slight signs of poisoning. " Chen Xiang simply explained the situation of song Qingfeng to the fat man.

After hearing this, the fat man nodded his head and went forward to check song Qingfeng.

On one side, he Xinya said to Chen Xiang with a worried face: "my Lord, do your friends really know how to treat diseases? I think his age seems to be... "

After patting the woman on the back, Chen Xiang said confidently: "although he is sloppy on the surface, he is a descendant of Guangnan. His medical skills are unparalleled in the world. Don't worry. If he can't help it, it's up to fate. "

Fat man check very quickly, a few minutes to stand up, low head back and forth thinking.

Seeing that the fat man was thinking, Chen Xiang's heart brightened.

This shows that the fat man has a way to cure, if he shakes his head to say comfort to himself, it is his performance.

Chen Xiang quickly came forward to ask: "fat man, how can we treat him?"

"Well. This song Qingfeng's is a mourning nail, his cervical vertebra is not an embroidery needle. In my opinion, it should be hair. " Fat man * * said astonishingly.

Mourning nail is a kind of insidious concealed weapon technique. It's not just a hidden weapon. This kind of technique is to hit the concealed weapon smeared with anesthetic on the cervical spine or lumbar spine of the opponent.

Make your opponent coma while slowly dying. In the past, when there was no scientific and technological means, the assassins had no wounds and were extremely difficult to cure.

"Can hair hurt people?" He Xinya asked.

"Of course, in the hands of real warriors, fallen leaves and flying flowers can be turned into sharp weapons like steel and iron. It's not hard to use hair as a hidden weapon. " Chen Xiang said and grabbed the fat man's head.

In the wail of the fat man, left a hair.

The hair was in Chen Xiang's hands, and he poured it with his internal power, "bang!" My hair is still soft and straight as if it was electrified.

"Whoosh!" he said It's a big noise.

That "electricity" on the hair straight into the wall, straight into half an inch!

Fat man is a person who knows how to do it. Looking at Chen Xiang's hand, he exclaimed: "brother Xiang is really brother Xiang. The power of your flying needle is better than that of a rifle bullet..."

He Xinya's mouth opened wide in surprise, with an appearance of surprise that was impossible.

"Fat man, how are you going to treat brother song's disease?" Chen Xiang went back to the topic just now and asked.

"Ordinary means are to take out the needle into the cervical spine, but such a risk is great, easy to do secondary injury to the injured. If the grasp is not good, the injured person is likely to be in danger of life Said here, fat man proud of the back hand, 45 degrees looking out of the window, a pair of old man's style continued to say, "but to remove this hair, you don't need to take it out, just dissolve it directly."

"How to dissolve? Do you use sulfuric acid? The injured part is the neck. Do you want to do that? " Chen Xiang became a studious student.

The fat man stopped Chen Xiang with a deep face and said, "when I was researching and developing weight-loss drugs... I found a formula by accident. As long as I take this drug, his whole body index will become acidic. In this way, the hair will be dissolved naturally. But... "The fat man wants to talk.

"But what?"

"But this medicine has some side effects."

"What are the side effects? Are you going to die? "

"Not that."

"Leave a disability? Or is martial arts impaired? "

"Not either."

"Become a psycho? Or can't live happily? "

"That's not possible."

"What are the side effects?"

"It's because the injured person's body index becomes acidic and he will be very hungry. His digestion is several times that of ordinary people. During this week, he will be hungry all the time and then keep eating..."

"That's it?" Chen Xiang asked suspiciously.

"That's it."

"No more?" Chen Xiang asked again.

"No more."

"Your uncle's, frighten me, for this?"

The fat man nodded innocently.

"Is it small? It's going to take a week. " When the fat man finished, he shivered all over.

"Play with eggs, where's the medicine?"

The fat man obediently took out a white plastic bottle from the small medicine box.

I saw a pair of men and women embracing each other on the bottle, with the words "fuyanjie" and "washing is healthier" written on the blue background in white!

"Poof!" Chen Xiang immediately laughed.

"Fatso, you are so talented. Is this the medicine that can make people acidic?"

"Er... There aren't enough bottles. It's my little sister from the health massage shop downstairs. Alas, alas, it doesn't matter what kind of eyes you have. Don't care about the details. " Fat * * one hand holding "fuyanjie", the other hand to do sales, shaking the body more than 200 kilograms of meat explained.

He xinyala took Chen Xiang's arm and whispered, "my Lord, can I drink this? I don't feel reliable. "

"Otherwise, there is no other way? Better be a dead horse than a living horse. Fat people don't cheat me anyway. I believe in him Chen Xiang replied.

He Xinya listened to Chen Xiang so believe fat * * also don't ask more, in one side honest stand.

"I said, brother Xiang, with or without you." Fat man also said that he was tired and he was waiting for Chen Xiang's decision.

Chen Xiang didn't even think about it. He gritted his teeth and said, "use it and greet it!"

\" OK\& quot; Fat man smell speech, one hand holding "fuyanjie", the other hand pinched open song Qingfeng's mouth, "Gudong Gudong!" It's all in.

Just then, the door of the ward opened.

Gao Han came in from the door and saw a strange fat man pinching song Qingfeng's mouth, holding a white bottle with "Fu Yanjie" written on it

There was a woman's roar all over the hospital building.

"Chen Xiang! What are you doing? "

At this time, the cold is a raging dinosaur.

Blood red eyes glare at Chen Xiang and his fat fellow * *.

"Gao Han, you misunderstood. Let me explain." It's the first time that Chen Xiang has seen such a side of alpine cold. Usually, she is a whiteboard face and can't see any expression.

"Explain? Well, I'll listen to your explanation. " Gao Han points his finger at Chen Xiang and fat * * and has already sentenced them to death.