The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 57 61: She is my army [3]

Chapter 57 61: She is my mighty army [3]

Jun Xiao squatted down again in annoyance, trying to pick up the pills, but because of the severe pain, his eyes were already white, and everything was blurry.In the quiet space, only his subdued and hoarse growl could be heard in a low voice.

The small white pills swaying in front of his eyes seemed to be lines of hypnosis, but in the end they couldn't withstand the intense throbbing pain and drowsiness, causing his tightly arched body to fall down in a daze.

When I woke up, it was already six o'clock in the morning, but because it was autumn, the sky was still dark, and there was no white belly.

He looked at the ceiling in a daze, with the back of his hand resting on his forehead, the heat was still there, and it looked like he had a fever again.

The dim interior of the glass lamp makes people feel in a trance.He moved his right hand, which was hung with a drop bottle, with some difficulty, and the cool liquid dripped into his body along the tube, relieving the bursts of pain.

He was still very tired, so tired that he closed his eyes again, not wanting to look at the person standing by the bed.

I only heard a trace of jokes in the familiar voice: "Wake up, wake up means you are still alive, you are lucky not to be hurt to death, let me tell you, if you continue like this, one day sooner or later, I am not here for you The one who made the bottle, but came directly to take you to the crematorium."

Jun Xiao didn't answer, so he closed his eyes and listened to him continue.

Nie Jincheng was even more annoyed when he saw that he was indifferent to him: "Tell me about you, how many times have I told you, and how many times have I warned you? At this moment when the seasons change , you are absolutely not allowed to drive a car, but you are good enough to drive an off-road vehicle and go straight up the mountain for me. Do you think your life is long enough? Tell me if it is long enough, and I will give you an injection directly, so as not to You are troublesome, and you are also Xu Zhe, if he wants to mess around, you will mess around with him, and you will go if he wants you to die?"

After Nie Jincheng finished training Jun Xiao, he turned his target and trained the assistant standing aside: "Let me tell you, if something like this happens again, you don't need to call me anymore, just wait for his body to be collected."

Xu Zhe stood aside, disapproving, and even said with some contempt: "Doctor Nie, you never said that, but every time after that, when the young master had a fit, you would rush over. Also, you don't care about the young master's temper. It’s not that I don’t know, can I persuade you?”

Nie Jincheng looked back at Xu Zhe with a sharp gaze: "You hope that I will do nothing in the future?"

Xu Zhe shook his head hastily: "No, our young master is only you, Mr. Nie. You are so trustworthy and a friend who is a doctor. In the future, I will continue to trouble you to take care of me."

"Cut, the guy who knows how to use the wind." After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes back to Jun Xiao who was resting with his eyes closed tightly, and said in a low tone, "If I guessed correctly, you will drive to the mountain this time. , and for the little girl of the Song family?"

Mentioning her, Jun Xiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still kept his eyes closed.

Nie Jincheng understood.

He scratched his hair back fiercely, strode up to him, his voice was full of anger, and pointed at him: "I say you, Jun Xiao, Jun Xiao, you are trying to die Myself. How many times do you have to fall to death in front of that girl before you give up?

Do you know what your hands used to mean to you, and what they mean now? Your hands are thousands of weapons, your most powerful weapon. Without weapons, what do you use to fight against those people? Dou, what do you use to fight against those people? "

His words were very angry, and they came from the heart.

Jun Xiao opened his eyes slightly, looked at the white ceiling, his expression was cold and sad, he waited for Nie Jincheng to scold him for a long time, before he spoke leisurely, his tone was exhausted, but he was firm: "My hand, for me It is said that there are tens of thousands of weapons, but she, to me, has thousands of troops. Without those thousands of troops, what is the use of a pile of immovable weapons?"

 Arsenic: You pretend to be able to talk about love.Hahaha. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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