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"How could it be like this, how could it be like this?" Zhen Shiniang sat up, put her arms around Shen Zhongqing's head and rummaged through it one by one, her lips trembling slightly.

Shen Zhongqing also stared blankly at the white hair in his hand.

Suddenly, he laughed out loud.

"Ayou, Ayou..." He hugged the flustered Zhen Shiniang tightly, "I was always worried that you wouldn't see my gray hair, now I'm fine...we... can finally stay together with white hair!" Laughing Smiling and laughing, Shen Zhongqing's tears overflowed uncontrollably, he buried his face tightly on Zhen Shiniang's shoulder, "Ayou, Ayou, I can finally stay with you with white hair!" He was dreaming With a low smile, "Ayou, Ayou, I am as ugly as you now, you don't have to worry about your hair being gone and not worthy of me...Ayou, Ayou...we can really be together Slowly becoming ugly and graying!" The low laughter sounded like the wailing of a cuckoo weeping blood in Zhen Shiniang's ears.

White hair stay together?

Zhen Shiniang's body is stiff

That is to wait until decades later... they hold hands, and slowly, grow old.

Now...he is...so young...

"...I don't want eternal life, I don't want eternal life, I just want to be able to die with her in this life." That day, Shen Zhongqing's oath in front of the Buddha rang like thunder over and over again in his ears.

It turned out that the Buddha wanted them to stay together with white hair like this.

Buddha, how cruel you are!

It was as if her heart had been sliced ​​by a blunt knife, and Zhen Shiniang was numb all over.

Suddenly discovering that her hair was about to fall bald, she was desperate.She didn't want him to see her ugly appearance, she would rather die immediately, but forgot that he loved her so much, and he didn't care what she would look like at all!

Why didn't she think that seeing her lover haggard and withered day by day, what kind of uncomfortable feeling would he feel in his heart?

Let him turn his head white overnight!

"Zhong Qing..." She covered Shen Zhongqing's mouth, "You once said that year. Once I marry you, I will be your person in life and your ghost in death." She made a face Looking at Shen Zhongqing with a fierce look, "I have long been yours, no matter how ugly or ugly I become in the future, you are not allowed to complain. You are not allowed to go back on your word, you can only accept your fate!" He said again, "Even if I become a ghost, I am also your ghost, and you must never think I am ugly!"

She doesn't care anymore, she won't mind these anymore.

From now on.No matter how ugly and ugly it becomes.She will be entangled with him to the end.

Shen Zhongqing was stunned.

"Then it's settled, even if you become a ghost, you must come to haunt me every day!" Suddenly, he hugged Zhen Shiniang excitedly, "You must come!" He looked like, "Did you hear that, if you dare not come, I will kill you in the Temple of Yama and tie you back!"

How many people in this world wish to be haunted by a haggard evil ghost?

He actually hoped that if he became a ghost, he would pester him every day!

"Zhongqing..." Zhen Shiniang suddenly put her arms around Shen Zhongqing's face and kissed him fiercely.

"Ayou..." Responded.Shen Zhongqing pulled Zhen Shiniang away forcefully, "We can't."

It hurts too much.He would rather be pure-hearted and ascetic, only wishing to spend a little longer with her... and a little longer...

"I don't care, I want it, I want it!" Zhen Shiniang tore Shen Zhongqing's clothes vigorously.

God has been so unfair to him, she doesn't want him to abstain from sex for her anymore, she wants him, she wants to truly feel his throbbing in her body, and she wants to completely integrate herself into a part of him.Make one of his ribs.

Zhen Shiniang has never been so crazy.

Shen Zhongqing was stunned.

"Okay." He kissed indulgently, "Whatever Ayou wants, I will accompany you!"

I can't tell whether it's sweat or tears, the wet white hair is intertwined with black hair, suddenly black and white brocade, covering this pair of fateful mandarin ducks, it looks like the most beautiful costume in the world...

And in the laboratory of Huichun Medical Center, the air was also unusually heavy.

why?

why?

Obviously, the heart transplanted on a mouse has survived, so why did it die when it was replaced by a big dog?

Seeing the big yellow dog standing upright in front of them, Jiang Heng and others' eyes were filled with gloom.

This dog, who had just undergone a heart transplant, lived for less than four hours.

Before this, they used Tripterygium wilfordii to perform more than a dozen cases of heterotopic heart transplantation in the neck of mice, and all the transplanted hearts survived.

But why is it useless to switch to a dog?

What's the difference between a mouse and a dog?

Why is this happening?

This is already the third dog, and it only lived an hour longer than those two dogs... What went wrong?

Jiang Heng, Chu Yu, Zhong Lin looked at each other and shook their heads.

"...if only Master was here." Lu Jun sighed, putting on his gloves and picking up a scalpel to dissect the big yellow dog.

"Yes..." Zhong Lin followed with a sigh, "She will definitely find out the reason."

Qiu Ju looked quietly at the dark green trees outside the window.

It's almost May, how are she and the general?

Where is she and when will she be back?

Thinking of Zhen Shiniang's nagging like last words before she left, Qiu Ju shivered fiercely.

She doesn't plan to come back, does she?

An inexplicable irritability grew bigger and bigger in Qiu Ju's heart...

And Zhen Shiniang was frowning with Jiang Heng's letter.

Apart from the different doses, it seems that in the previous life, I have never heard of the different reactions of mice and dogs to the same drug.

As for organ transplantation, she had never done it in her previous life.

Relying on some lace heard in newspapers, magazines and TV in the previous life, everything has to be explored by themselves.

"...The weaker the constitution, the less it will reject foreign organs. You can find a dog with a weak constitution and try again. In addition, use anti-rejection drugs for one to two days before the transplant." Weak constitution means lower immunity. Medication reduces the rejection of the body and is also conducive to the survival of transplanted organs. Based on the experience of other conventional operations in the previous life, Zhen Shiniang wrote a few suggestions after careful consideration.

Shen Zhongqing hugged her from behind, and slowly took out the pen in her hand and put it in the brush washer, "...Let Master Jiang and Mr. Chu think about it slowly. Don't worry about it." Looking at her tightly Frowning, Shen Zhongqing faintly felt distressed.

"I can't worry about it anymore... I can't think about it..." Shaking her head with emotion, Zhen Shiniang told Dong Ju, "Send the ink away when the ink is dry." Turning around, she pulled Shen Zhongqing, " Let's continue to repair flowers..." Seeing the bald-tailed chicken in the flower pot on the window sill that looks like a camellia, I couldn't help but exclaimed, "God!" Turning to look at Shen Zhongqing, "Shen Zhongqing!"

This potted plant was sent by Mrs. Zhou, and I saw that it was newly planted.Zhen Shiniang pulled Shen Zhongqing to trim it together, but as soon as she picked up the scissors, Jiang Heng's letter came, and she only had time to reply, and a good camellia turned into a bald-tailed chicken!

Shen Zhongqing's face turned red.

He just lowered the scissors harder and shortened the long branch on the right.He didn't think it looked good, so he cut the left side again, but it ended up like this... Facing Zhen Shiniang's questioning gaze, Shen Zhongqing felt very wronged, he is a big man, he can farm and fight.Who knows how to cut flowers and trim grass? It's something made by these whiny women.

But since I know that Mrs. Zhou and his wife next door are flower farmers, they specialize in growing and selling flowers.She became obsessed and dragged herself to fiddle with these every day.

"I'm just..." He faltered, he didn't know how to explain.

Dong Ju pushed the door open with a smile and came in, "Sister-in-law Zhou is here to deliver flowers again."

"Ayou!" Mrs. Zhou came in with a pot of orchids, "This is a rare Jiuzilan. There are two plants in my house. You didn't want them. Your Brother Zhou is reluctant to sell..." The voice suddenly stopped, and Mrs. Zhou opened her eyes wide. squinting at the camellias on the windowsill. "God, what's going on!"

Shen Zhongqing blushed up to his neck, and he rushed out.

"Seeing that the flower branch is too long, I wanted to cut it, but who knew that three cuts and two cuts would be like this..." Zhen Shiniang smiled at Mrs. Zhou, holding the scissors as if to continue cutting.

She was snatched away by Mrs. Zhou, "Stop harming things." She smacked her lips in distress, "I didn't fix it because you wanted it to be natural, and it's five hundred yuan if it's repaired..." The voice stopped abruptly. At last, Mrs. Zhou turned her head subconsciously, and saw that Shen Zhongqing had long since disappeared, and then continued, "You are a man with a lenient heart. If you were Brother Zhou, you would have slapped him if you saw such harm to Yinzi." Enviously Looking at Zhen Shiniang, "Your man treats you so well."

"He doesn't need a few hundred pennies for his business..." Zhen Shiniang blushed.

"It's not money. There's really no limit to his pampering you." Sister-in-law Zhou pointed outside, "Go and find out, in this village, which woman dares not get up when the sun shines on her buttocks!" She looked at Zhen Shiniang, "Change another man and hit you eight times a day!" Zhen Shiniang likes to grow flowers and often buys flowers from her. Sister-in-law Zhou also gets up early to deliver them twice. Such a man who dotes on his wife, the sun is always high, and the wife is still sleeping in the house, not only does he not hit her, but he also prohibits loud noises to wake her up.

Now, the whole village knows that if you want to find Zhen Shiniang, you have to wait until after sunrise. Behind your back, you are envious and jealous, and you see Shen Zhongqing, young, handsome, and generous. They all glowed, as if a wolf who had been hungry for a few days finally saw a fat lamb. It wasn't that Shen Zhongqing had white hair on his head and a cold face all day long, making people afraid to approach him.I'm afraid that the threshold of this small courtyard has been stepped down by those people long ago.

She got up early when she was in Wutong Town. To save lamp oil, the sun rises and the sun sets every day. Jian Wen Jian Wu's habit of getting up early was developed with her, but she really can't get up now. Come on... Hearing people praise her husband, Zhen Shiniang felt sweet and bitter in her heart. Remembering that the Dragon Boat Festival was coming, she turned around and ordered Dongju to pack a big bag for Mrs. Zhou, which Yuan Min specially brought from the west. Big red dates, "...Go back and make zongzi!"

Mrs. Zhou's eyes narrowed immediately.

Dragon boat races, eating zongzi, hanging mugwort, wearing purses, and hanging colorful threads on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Picking miscellaneous medicines and stepping on herbs should be done before sunrise. Early in the morning, women in mountain villages get up and go up the mountain together in twos and threes.

However, in the Qingping small courtyard of Zhen Shiniang on the east side of the small village, it is strangely quiet, magpies and others walk on tiptoe, and even Jian Wu Jianwen, who is happily jumping and jumping after cutting the wormwood with Shen Zhongqing, enters the courtyard. They all put their toes on the door, tiptoely climbed up to the roof with Dad to plant mugwort.

The magpies specially used mugwort leaves and calamus garlic to make mugworts, and calamus made swords and hung them in front of the main hall and on the lintel of Zhen Shiniang's house. It is said that these can exorcise evil spirits.

When Zhen Shiniang woke up, the sun had already risen. She stared blankly at the colorful threads on her wrists, ankles, and neck...

Why did you tie this to her?

The sachets and multicolored threads worn during the Dragon Boat Festival are for children.

It couldn't be that she was too clingy during this time, he also regarded her as a big child.

"...The children like it, I hung it up for you." Shen Zhongqing's eyes dodged, "You are not allowed to pick it up, you have to wait until the first thunderstorm to pick it up with Brother Wen and Brother Wu."

Life can be continued with five strands of life.

I hope this colorful long-lived thread can continue her life, drive away ghosts and evil spirits, and bring her good luck for a year.

Knowing that Zhen Shiniang respected the way of medicine, she never believed in this, Shen Zhongqing's heart was tightly hanging.

The child hung it up?

Then why is he guilty?

Shen Zhongqing is the same as Jian Wu, when she tells a lie, she dare not look her in the eyes. Seeing Shen Zhongqing's eyes dodging, and seeing that her clothes are hung with evil spirit sachets and little tigers with mugwort leaves on them, Zhen Shiniang sighs secretly. One sound.

This evil star is becoming more and more superstitious.

Seeing the nervousness on Shen Zhongqing's face, Zhen Shiniang had an unreal feeling, when did this evil star, this evil star who once ran across the battlefield and killed people with such ruthlessness, start to believe in fate?

Fortunately, Zhen Shiniang.

Fortunately, there are superstitious rumors that blood steamed buns can cure tuberculosis.

If it can cure blood tuberculosis, he will probably force her to eat one, right?

Just thinking about it made her feel nauseated.

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