God Level Farm

Song Rui listened to a few desires, his face suddenly became pale, and the voice trembled and asked: "If you fly... I am really infected... then... how serious is it?"

Xia Ruofei said in a serious way: "This situation is medically called a suspected condition. It is a form of physical form disorder. It mainly refers to patients who are worried or believe that they have one or more serious physical diseases accompanied by anxiety or depression. Specific to your condition, you can also be classified as fear of AIDS, which is..."

"Wait! Wait!" Song Rui shouted. "You mean I didn't infect aids?"

Xia Ruofei laughed and blossomed in his heart, but his expression was still serious. He shrugged and said: "When did I say that you were infected with aids?"

"I rely on! Then you said so seriously, but also a look of sad face!" Song Rui did not say good-eyed, "buddy, people scary, is it scary to die?"

Xia Ruofei said in his heart: The buddy is to scare you! I dare not go out to be romantic after watching you...

Xia Ruofei said seriously: "Song Rui, you should not underestimate this suspected illness, this is a kind of neurological disease! And it will bring a lot of adverse reactions to the body. Some studies have shown that people with serious fear of cancer suffer from it. The chance of cancer is much higher than the average person!"

"You don't give me science!" Song Rui said, "The situation is different for buddies. If it is not for this thing, I will not be suspicious all day!"

Xia Ruofei looked at Song Rui with a smile and said: "All the diseases are all incentives. What you said is 'this thing' is the incentive!"

"Okay, okay!" Song Rui raised his hands to ask for mercy, and then he said with some uneasiness. "If you fly, I don't believe you, but... I really have symptoms, not my illusion!" I have a fever recently! The scorpion is also very painful!"

Xia Ruofei said faintly: "You are a hot cold! Go and get some fragrant pills or Yinqiao Jiedu pills for a few days!"

"This...so simple?" Song Rui was stunned.

"Don't you think you are serious?" Xia Ruofei asked in a funny way.

"No, I just can't believe it..." Song Ruixiao smiled. "But... my appetite has become very bad recently!"

"You have been thinking about it all the time, and you can eat something to blame!"

"Then I have lost a lot of weight! This is always objective data! I am weighing now every day!" Song Rui said.

Xia Ruofei stunned Song Rui with a glance and said: "Crap! I have to spend the whole day like you, not thinking about it, and being as suspicious as a bird of surprise, and losing weight!"

"What do you mean by saying... This is all I am scaring myself?" Song Rui muttered.

Xia Ruofei shrugged and said: "I believe it or not!"

"Letter of Letters!" Song Rui quickly revealed a flattering smile. "You have diagnosed Xia Da Shen doctor, how can I not believe it!"

Sometimes people are like this. When they suspect that they have a certain disease, they will naturally be suspicious. Especially now that the Internet is so developed, many people are used to searching the Internet. As a result, they will find various symptoms listed on the Internet. I am all in agreement.

I don’t know if you can rely on the Internet if you are seeing a doctor. What do doctors do?

If a disease can be diagnosed by a search engine, is it necessary to set up a five-year clinical program at a medical university? Everyone can go to see a doctor by sending a computer with Internet access. Why waste five years?

With Xia Ruofei's pro-mouth diagnosis, Song Rui suddenly went to the heart of the disease. He just had a look of illness, and now he has a spirit.

He smiled and said: "That... If you fly, what you said just now is that the musk drops are too slow. Since you have helped me diagnose it, then I am responsible for it! Give me some quick results. The medicine, I have a fever every day is also uncomfortable!"

Xia Ruofei shook his head helplessly and said: "You kid... this is an inch!"

"Hey, two brothers, you won't be so worried?" Song Rui said with a sullen face.

"Oh! I know that there is no feast for the feast!" Xia Ruofei said while opening his handbag, put his hand into it and took out a small porcelain bottle.

The last time I made a shot of more than ten pills for Song Wei, Xia Ruofei just used the mind to inform Xia Qing in the space, let him install three in this small porcelain bottle.

Because there is a difference of 30 times the time flow rate from the outside world, although it is only a few seconds, in fact, Xia Qing in the space has already prepared the pills.

Xia Ruofei reached out to the bag is just a cover, so that Song Rui thought that he was taking things from the bag, in fact, it was naturally taken directly from the space.

"Take it after a meal, one tablet at a time!" Xia Ruofei said, "One day should be fine."

This pill contains the ingredients of the heart flower petals. After taking it for ten or twenty days, even the eccentric toxins in Song Wei can be removed. Song Rui is just an ordinary cold. Taking three tablets can definitely be cured.

In fact, using this pill to treat colds is really a violent thing, but Xia Ruofei also knows that if Song Rui’s cold is not clear, his heart will always be suspicious.

In order to be a good health of my brother, even if I know that it is a "cannon to fight mosquitoes," Xia Ruofei is not too distressed.

What's more, this pill was originally made for Song Wei when it was prepared. If it is not used and wasted, it would be better to use it for Song Rui.

Song Ruiru received the treasure bottle and took the porcelain bottle. He carefully entered his arms and said with a brow: "You are really interesting! Good brother!"

Xia Ruofei turned his eyes and said: "If you don't serve again, your good brother will be starving to death..."

Song Rui patted his head and said with embarrassment: "I blame me for blaming me, I will let them serve!"

After that, Song Rui shouted: "The waiter!"

The waiter at the door immediately pushed in and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

Song Rui swept the decadence just now, and said with enthusiasm: "Notify the kitchen to serve! Speed ​​is faster!"

"Good sir!"

Song Rui then looked at Xia Ruofei and asked: "If you fly, do you want to order a few more dishes?"

Xia Ruofei waved his hand and said: "When you don't need it, just slap two people, simpler! Right, you haven't got a good cold yet, we won't drink at noon!"

"Doctors have to listen!" Song Rui haha ​​smiled, and then said to the waiter, "Remove the wine! Let's serve faster!"

"Ok!"

......

Liberation Square.

Song Wei and Yi Mei Zhui Yi came out from a western restaurant and stood by the road waiting for a taxi.

Song Wei’s car is still on the southwest side, and Song Qiming’s self-requirement is very strict. Song Wei will never use the bus for private use because his father is a provincial-level senior official, so she accompanied Zhu Yiyi in Sanshan these two days. City tour, travel is mainly based on taxis, and occasionally even take the bus or subway.

This sounds unbelievable. A daughter of a provincial capital city-committee-book-recording and provincial party committee is actually taking the bus and taking the subway, but it is normal in Song Qiming's home.

Only when it comes to Song Wei's life safety, Song Qiming will use his power, but only within the rules.

Including the last temporary sent Song Wei's blood sample to Beijing for inspection, with Song Qiming's influence, just waiting for the flight for a few minutes, and did not affect the departure time, and the provincial people's hospital medical staff went to Beijing all the expenses They are also privately owned by Song Qiming.

After playing for a few days in Sanshan, Zhuo Yiyi was ready to go home, so Song Wei accompanied Zhu Yiyi at noon today, and also sent her off.

The two were roommates in the university for four years, and they were the only girls in the entire age of archaeology, so the relationship is naturally quite close.

The two stood at the taxi stop in the shade of the trees. Song Wei said with some reluctance: "Iyi, do you really have to play for a few more days?"

Zhuo Yiyi said with a smile: "Small girl, are you looking at this son, don't want me to leave?"

Song Wei Jiao said with a glance at Zhuo Yiyi: "Go to you! Nothing is a formal!"

Zhuo Yihaha laughed, then said naughtyly: "I suddenly thought of a very interesting question... You said that if the tricks become lace, then the archaeological boys will be heartbroken!"

The archaeology department has two girls for the whole grade, and dozens of them are boys. If the only two girls are "hands-on", it means how many boys in archaeology have failed!

Song Wei couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "You have been thinking about something messy all day long!"

"Explore it! Have you put it into practice..." Zhuo Yiyi said indifferently, "Declare first! Sisters are pure girls! Not interested in women!"

When Song Wei heard the words "Pure Niang", she almost laughed and squirted. She smiled while holding her stomach and pointed at Zhuo Yiyi. "You are a stranger." Guy..."

Zhuo Yiyi’s eyes widened and said: “I’m serious, my sister’s personal problems have not been solved yet! If you have the resources of a good boy, you must remember to introduce me!”

Song Wei said with a grin: "Then you are asking yourself too high! You are a beautiful woman, but the goddess in the eyes of the boys! As long as the hooks are hooked, the pursuer estimates that there is an enhanced row!"

"It’s as if you are not a goddess..." Zhuo Yiyi muttered. "Who makes the archaeological system Yang Sheng yin? They have no choice but to choose?"

Song Wei grinned and said: "It seems a bit reasonable... the boys in our department are so miserable..."

The midday sun was very dry, and the road on the side of Jiefang Square seemed to melt. The two stood in the shade of the tree and said something for a while, and there was never an empty taxi passing by.

However, the two are not in a hurry. Zhu Yiyi is an airplane in the evening. They are not in a hurry now, just need to take a taxi to the hotel to pick up their luggage.

And the two girls always have a lot to say together, plus the two are in the air, so the two hope to talk for a while.

However, when Song Wei and Zhu Yiyi were chatting, they did not notice that on a motorcycle not far away, two young people wearing helmets were looking forward to this place.

The motorcycle slowly approached the two people on the side of the road, but the two did not realize that the danger was approaching.

When the motorcycle passed in front of the two people, the man behind him suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Wei’s bag. Then the man driving in front of him twitched the throttle very tacitly, and the motorcycle quickly rushed out.

Song Wei did not expect that there would be a speeding party to grab the bag under the broad daylight. She was also quite wrong. There was no defense between the electric and the flint. When the motorcycle was accelerating, she was also dragged by a bag.

Although Song Wei subconsciously grasped the bag, but with the heartless mind, coupled with the momentum of the motorcycle, she simply could not grab the speeding party, she felt that the hand was light and her bag had been stolen.

At this time, Song Wei had not responded yet, but Zhuo Yiyi’s reaction was faster. She shouted: “Robbery!”

Then he smashed the car and chased it over to the motorcycle.

Song Wei came back and shouted: "Iyi, forget it..."

However, Zhuo Yiyi had already ran a few meters away at this time. She did not seem to hear Song Wei’s words and desperately chased the motorcycle.

Song Wei was not prepared to chase, although she did not expect the law and order of Sanshan City to be more chaotic than she imagined, but she was the daughter of the city-committee-book-remember, and the two guys actually grabbed her head. It’s up, it’s definitely not going to run.

Song Qiming said that this little thief has nothing to lose.

But now Zhu Yiyi has already chased out, but the other is two strong men! Song Wei was worried that Zhu Yiyi was suffering, so she couldn’t even hit the phone, and she quickly chased it up.

......

At the entrance of Shangri-La Hotel, Xia Ruofei and Song Rui, who had enough to eat and drink, just stepped out of the hotel and heard that someone was yelling "robbery" not far away.

Xia Ruofei turned his head and looked at it. A motorcycle was driving in the direction of the road along the south side of Jiefang Square. The man sitting behind the motorcycle turned back and looked back from time to time.

The man’s hand was holding a handbag that was obviously a lady’s style.

At the back of the motorcycle, a girl in a t-shirt jeans is rushing.

"Where! What's the situation?" Song Rui could not help but shout.

The motorcycle is coming very fast, and it is necessary to come to Xia Ruofei and Song Rui.

The motorcycle is driving in the opposite lane, with a guardrail in between.

For Xia Ruofei, there is no difficulty in directly blocking, but the width of a road, he can fly over in a little bit, but this is inevitably a bit shocking.

Xia Ruofei looked around and saw nothing to pick up, so he called: "Song Rui, take off your shoes!"

"Ah?" Song Rui stunned for a moment and did not respond.

Xia Ruofei directly grabbed Song Rui's right leg and shook it gently. Under the skillfulness, his shoes immediately fell off his feet.

Xia Ruofei did not wait for the shoes to land, he did a ball-like action, Song Song's shoes up to a height of about half a meter, and then a side kick, the right foot kicked firmly on Song Rui's shoes.

Volley volley!

I saw this shoe brushing out and flew out, crossed a parabola, and swept past the guardrail in the middle of the road and quickly fell.

Just as the motorcycle passed by, this shoe just flew here, directly on the helmet of the biker...