Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

When I was ashamed, I immediately asked: "Why? I can at least help you."

Dongfang Mu shook his head: "This time will definitely not be hospice, how will the ending be, and no one can say it. At that time, I am afraid that neither me nor my nephew can distract you, and you will also be concerned about this drive." If you don't understand, it's better not to break things. You have to go quickly and leave tomorrow."

Bai Hao shook his head: "No, I can't see you suffering here, and I am taking refuge, which is not in my nature." In modern times, she worked as a theater doctor.

In the war area, the corpse was everywhere, and the epidemic was serious. In such a situation, she did not wrinkle her brows. Is it right now?

Never will!

"I don't go, you don't go, I don't leave, I am a doctor, I can't watch the virus run away and avoid it. Moreover, this kind of poison, I suspect it will be transmitted through bite. If it can be infected, Grandpa, do you know what it will be like in the end?"

The Eastern Mufa, I don’t know how to pick up.

Bai Yan sighed, looked up at the dark cloud to the horizon, as if she was in the mood at this time, in the bright eyes of the original, somehow dyed the gloomy, flat eyebrows, and became a Sichuan word.

"At that time, there will be no safe place in Chu. Grandpa, if you want to protect me and my mother, let me stay and help you to overcome this difficulty."

Dongfang Mu is very moving, the girl in front of me, like a 13-year-old girl, so old, such a daring, has been scared to avoid eyebrows.

"Okay, okay, it really is the kind of my oriental family."

The white eyebrows are bright: "Grandfather, is this agreed?"

Dongfang Mu nodded: "Agree, but your mother still has to send away, she is here, I am not at ease."

Bai Hao nodded, his eyes turned and he went forward and pressed his voice: "Grandpa, I have a plan -"

However, for half a day, the news of Liu’an’s Dongjiaguan’s old man’s death was gone, and he flew into the thousands of households in Kyoto City.

I also flew into the ears of the young man who was eye-catching.

Song Lang played with a party in his hand, and simply showed a small flower on the corner of the horn, not the flower next to it, but the white flower.

"Dead?" He raised his eyes and glanced at the old man.

The old man nodded and his eyes calmed: "The city square is like this, and I don't know if it is true or not."

"Send someone to inquire?"

The old man said: "People should be coming back soon."

When the words fell, there was a footstep sound at the door. A young man explored his head and headed for the old man: "Yuan Lao, the person who went out is back."

Yuan Lao nodded: "Let him go back and forth."

Going back and forth is a young man, in his early twenties, a white shirt that is washed white, and his face is ordinary. It is the kind of ordinary person that can't be found in the pile of people. Such a person is most suitable for inquiring and disappearing.

Youth Road: "The master, the small heard, the master is the knife in the abdomen, when sent to the East, the cotton coat has been soaked by blood, although the injury is not critical, but the blood has flowed too much."

"What do you mean, he died of too much blood loss? See the body?"

The young man nodded: "When you see the body, the face is dry, it really looks like the blood loss is too much. The remaining little grandson who is crying is also very miserable. It doesn't look like a fake."

Song Lang stared at the young man and said: "How could you not find out a little bit of information before, so this will be seen even by people?"