Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

He screamed and screamed: "Oh, oh... It hurts to die! Oh, ha....."

The shouts were scary and shocked. When I watched the cockroaches running out and vomiting, I was dissatisfied with Yongnanhou. I also refused to throw eye knives at the pilgrimage. A rushed in. "What happened? Xiang children, but the wound hurts. ?"

Ziyou shook his head, and said with pity: "Can you not hurt? If you smash that big hole, you are still afraid of dirty your hands, rough hands? If you don't consider men and women..." Youer personally dismantled the bandaged cotton cloth. Houye uncle, rotten such a large hole, did not remove the necrotic muscles, drained the pus blood, the brother of the world brother, afraid of being scrapped, fear of necrosis The virus will also enter the bloodstream, causing toxemia. The fever of Shizi’s brother is caused by this. The necrotic muscles are not cleared, and the brothers of Shizi are not good. Moreover, from the depth of the current wound, they have already broken into the bones. I am afraid that it is a brother of the world, that is, I am sick and my legs are paralyzed."

"I don't want to. . . . . . 幽 儿, please! Save me." Zhao Hongxiang ghosts crying, tears and nose.

The old general who saw it frowned, and the belly was black: it was a bag! This pain is called this, and I can’t catch up with the sergeant. The injury is so heavy, every time the dressing is changed, there is nothing wrong with it.

At this time, Yongnanhou also refused to consider the old generals. Think about the words of the doctor: "The injury of the son of the world is really strange. It is just a sore, it has been treated for such a long time, it is internal and external, and it is not only good, but worse and worse." ”

Let’s say this, and the two said the same thing. When I finally saw the cure, I wouldn’t come. "Hou, it’s not the lower official who doesn’t go to the government to heal the world, but the lower government is not fine. It’s not good. I don’t know what the sows of the world’s son are, so it’s so tricky. Does Hou Ye still ask Gao Ming?”

Tnnd! Please also Gaoming, please also Gaoming, too doctors can not cure, where is there a better doctor? Isn't this about looking at your son's fart?

Since then, Yongnan Hou Yi’s thoughts have been rushed to the hospital, and he has taken the final decision with his dead horse as a living horse doctor.

A lame, a bite to the purple said: "How do you rule, how to cure, no matter how good or bad, the uncle does not blame you."

"No." Chen then sneaked in, and fluttered at the foot of Yongnan Hou, crying: "Hou, the doctors are not cured, she has a little girl, and she can cure Xianger, you are Naxiang. Child's life, is it fun?"

"Hey." Purple looked at Chen's appearance, eyes sneer, and immediately told: "Pack up things, let us go."

As soon as I heard the purple secluation, Yongnan was anxious, and Zhao Hongxiang was anxious.

The two men almost screamed at the same time: "Mother, do you want to kill me? What do you say nonsense? Don't you apologize like Grandpa and Youer?"

"Don't you tell me not to come out? Why don't you listen? Come here... I will drag your lady away."

When Chen saw her husband and son, she didn't listen to her own. She rushed to the purple and shouted: "Miss Mu, we have no enmity with you, can you take the hands of Xianger? You can guarantee that you can cure Xiang's ah..."

When Chen’s words were not finished, he was slap in the face of Yongnan Hou. “Shut up! You crazy woman, it’s crazy.”

"Hey, send someone to lock her up." Zhao Hongxiang hoarse and screaming, coldly shouting: "Don't let her come over and break my business"

Only Zhao Hongxiang shouted, and the old general became more and more shameful to him.

Chen is no longer good, but there is no bad heart for your son? Even if you do something wrong, you should not treat your mother like this.

The old general looked at his granddaughter and just said, "Let's go."

However, I saw Ziyou shook his head invisibly, and the center of the eye flashed, and immediately said to Yongnan Hou: "The uncle, the aunt is not at ease with the medical skills of the child, and it is also excusable. After all, the time for studying medicine is short. And so young, my aunt cares about the world, and it is inevitable that I will be anxious. It is inevitable to say too much. It’s just that the child is not good, it’s a good thing, and the uncle and the world are forgiven! The uncle and the world are relieved, although the child is a doctor. The time is short, but because of the need of the battlefield, it is devoted to the trauma, and the children must do their best to heal the world."

"Yeer....." Zhao Hongxiang was moved.

Yongnanhou is also, and he said generously: "You are assured that you will be bold and ruthless. It is good or bad, and the uncle will not blame you."

Purple scented, the face burst into a peach, shame and let the smile, for a moment, so that the various precious chrysanthemums placed in the room, are eclipsed.

Comfortably looked at the old general, and then said to Yongnanhou: "The nying is going to be treated. It will be very painful, Shizi, I will give you a powder for painkilling, you drink it first, so it will hurt." Lighter. Uncle, you and Grandpa can't go out first, and you have to start."

After that, take out the powder extracted from the poppy, and in the water, let Zhao Hongxiang drink it.

After waiting for about five minutes, Zhao Hongxiang’s pulse beat has not accelerated, and I know that the efficacy has not yet arrived.

So secretly sneered, took out the scissors, cut to the dead muscles of Zhao Hongxiang's armpits. . . . . .

"Ah. . . . hurt me. . . . . " It really hurts, Zhao Hongxiang shouted heartbreaking, began to struggle.

"Press and hold your young master!" Purple quiet ordered the two sputum to sneak in and come in, but the more they started.

Very painful? But what is this compared to the pain of my previous life? Don't you call me to die, don't you be sorry for myself?

Purple gnaws his teeth and puts the rotten muscles, looking at Zhao Hongxiang himself, cut it piece by piece.

Gradually, the voice of Zhao Hongxiang’s shouting voice was small, and I felt the taste of the clouds and the desire to die.

Even the wounds feel light and painful.

He comfortably yin said: "Well... I am much better, 幽儿, that medicine is so easy to use, I don't feel too much. Um... very comfortable...."

Said, eyes blurred looking at the purple, his face gradually flushed.

The two scorpions had been staring at his face, and he was always staring at his face. At this moment, he showed his expression like a sly expression, and his body began to heat up, and the two little shackles were so eager to get up.

Both hands pressed Zhao Hongxiang's body and began to slowly change from pressing to touching.

In this way, Zhao Hongxiang stared at the purple gaze, and suddenly moved to the little girl.

Seeing them wink like a silky, looking at him with affection, I immediately remembered the scene of Wushan ** between myself and her.

The "small shackles" underneath are actually moving around.

Looked at his eyes, a smile of **, then turned his eyes to the purple.

The change between him and He has completely fallen into the glory of the purple.

Purple screaming teeth hate: animal! It’s like this, I’m thinking about that. See how I pack you!

Purple secluded scissors, poked toward Zhao Hongxiang's cheekbones. . . . . .

"Mother...." The bones, of course, hurt, Zhao Hongxiang shouted again: "How is it hurting? You are a child. . . . You lightly ah..."

"Xiang brother, forbearance, rotten meat must be cut clean, your legs can be good." Purple quiet back without hesitation, deliberately magnified the sound, so that Yongnan Hou heard.

Finished, squatting again, cut to the edge, the muscles that have not yet completely decayed.

Only once, Zhao Hongxiang refused to send sao, and once again, the ghost was crying and crying: "It hurts and hurts. . . . .. You can't stand the painkiller, I can't stand it...."

Purple scented, deliberately loud and light: "He said! Drugs can be eaten casually, the number is limited, eat more, damage to the body. Xiang brother, you endure, immediately cut clean."

Finished, with hatred, start again, cut to the muscles that have not completely rotted and have nerve endings.

Zhao Hongxiang really tasted what it is like to break the heart. However, he took the opium powder, was in a state of excitement, and his head was so good that he could not pass.

He endured the pain, and the sensation of screaming and screaming from time to time. It’s really painful and happy.

Fully cut off all the rotten muscles, see the blood, and the normal color of the muscle tissue, purple secluded began to use the dipstick filled with drugs, stuffed into the depths of the armpit.

I don't know, this process is still very tormenting. Zhao Hongxiang just felt the pain, and was screamed by the painful ghost.

After the medicine was applied, the dressing was completed, and the purple scent was deliberately exerted. It made me stand up sweaty and looked tired. "I'm sorry! Xiang brother, I know you are hurting, but I can't help but feel like this." Otherwise, your leg is abolished, afraid that the whole person will be finished. Hey, go and ask Hou Ye and Grandpa to come in."

Yongnan Hou and General Muss came in, and Zihong looked at Yongnanhou’s eyes as red, and he knew that he would hear Zhao Hongxiang’s ghost cry, and his tears flowed distressedly.

It’s just that she is unsympathetic and secretive. If the past life was not because of you, why did I marry your son and suffer such a big crime?

You don't kill the Bo people, but Buren is killed by you, this hatred, I have to report.

What's more, can you teach Zhao Hongxiang's son of scum, where can you go? From your actions today, you can see your selfish nature.

I am afraid that it is not a family, not a family, there is such a wife and son, the head of the family, very good, fear is limited.

I hate that I have been unclear in my previous life, and I have treated you as a good person. See you sick, work in front of the bed, and be insulted by your wife and son.

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