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No matter who you are, no matter how old you live, you don't want to die.
Not to mention, becoming a vegetative person, an existence that can't tell the difference between alive and dead.
Direct death may be more or less acceptable to Professor Song Cheng. After all, he is already in his 70s and 80s, and he has already made some psychological preparations for life and death.
However, if he is allowed to live in a dream all day long, and he can't even distinguish his real self, then he would rather die directly.
For him, being a vegetable is more painful than dying!
Not only is it painful for me, but my family is even more miserable.
Therefore, Song Cheng would rather let go of his own face than ask Chu Sheng to give him a way to escape.
"Relief, isn't that simple?"
Chu Sheng gave him a strange look, pointed outside and said, "There is a lake just opposite, why don't you go down and drink more water?"
The muscles on Song Cheng's face twitched slightly, and then he smiled wryly at Chu Sheng; "Mr. Chu, stop teasing me. As long as they can live, who would want to die?"
"Please tell me, sir, how can I cure this strange disease of mine?"
He took a deep breath and said to Chu Sheng, "Thank you very much, old man!"
At first it was "Xiaoyou", then it became "Sir", and now the title "You" is added.
It can be seen how desperate Song Cheng is about his illness.
Seeing Song Cheng like this, Chu Sheng curled his lips, and said to Song Cheng: "Your disease is actually curable, not only I can cure it, but my father can also cure it for you."
"Benbo Erba? Who is it?"
Song Cheng was obviously taken aback.
Chu Sheng pointed to the top of his head: "My turtle, Benbo'er's father, father's father."
Having said that, Benbo'er's father, who was lying on top of Chu Sheng's head, raised his head (chest out) proudly.
Seeing that the tortoise above Chu Sheng's head was so spiritual, many women in the audience screamed amazingly.
"Ah! My God, Ward! This turtle is so cute!"
"Yes, the way you raise your head looks so majestic."
"Tell me, does this big handsome guy look up like this turtle when his little handsome guy looks up?"
"I guess it must be bigger than this turtle!"
"Even if you don't want to have fun?"
While the women around said these words, they slowly moved their eyes from the little turtle above Chu Sheng's head to where Chu Sheng's little turtle was.
Compared to these women, several experts on the field stared wide-eyed.
This Nima is too fantastical, right?
A turtle, can heal diseases?
We believe that it can lay eggs, how can you cure a tortoise?
Do you want to make soup?
But that's just tonic?
"This tortoise can also cure diseases, isn't it ridiculous?" An old expert waved his hand with a look of disbelief on his face.
The old expert sitting next to him also nodded: "That is, if you say that fish therapy can cure diseases, we can still believe it. How can you treat a turtle?"
"If his tortoise can cure diseases, I will live broadcast and eat shit!"
Chu Sheng turned his head and glanced at the old professor who said the last sentence, and at the same time gave him a contemptuous look with the running father above his head: "You haven't eaten that time just now."
"you¡¡!"
The old professor blushed suddenly.
Ignoring what these people thought, Professor Song Cheng hurriedly asked Chu Sheng: "Mr. Chu, as long as I can get rid of this strange disease, I don't care about any method!"
"Even if you ask your turtle to treat me, it's fine."
"In this case" Chu Sheng thought for a while, and said to several old professors, "Wait for me."
Having said that, he took Papa Benbo off his head, and then squatted in the corner one by one, as if discussing something.
Seeing this situation, Hua Ling'er in the audience was dumbfounded.
"No way, this guy really wants to use this turtle he picked up to treat Professor Song Cheng's illness?"
Du Yu, who was nearby, was even more contemptuous. Although Chu Sheng had indeed noticed Professor Song Cheng's strange illness, it would be too ridiculous to let a turtle treat him!
"I think he's just sensationalizing!" Du Yu was full of disdain.
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"what happened?"
Chu Sheng snorted coldly, gently stroked the tortoise shell of the aggrieved father, and said coldly: "You have a stable personality all the year round, and you have never been too angry in your life, so that your mind is closed. Lack of ideas, lethargy and addiction, of course, can't distinguish between dreams and reality."
"Now being slapped by my dad, it not only drains the accumulated blood in your skull, but also makes your breath clear and your eyes clear."
He looked at the Benboer's father in his arms and snarled viciously at Professor Song Cheng, and patted his little head: "It can be said that all your hidden diseases will be eliminated directly."
"In the end, instead of being grateful, you threw away my running dad like this wantonly."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body: "What is your intention?"
"This this¡¡"
Song Cheng's body shook and he took a few steps back.
The other party's remarks were reasonable, penetrating, and fully in line with all his symptoms.
Although the other party left a mark on his face with a tortoise, it did cure his illness At least he feels that his mind is more refreshed than ever before!
After thinking for a moment, he bowed deeply to Chu Sheng: "I'm sorry Mr. Chu, I was reckless just now!"
"This old man owes Mr. Chu his life. No matter what Mr. Chu wants from now on, just ask this old man, and this old man will never refuse!"
As he said that, he turned his head to look at several old professor friends who looked at him in shock, and said slowly; "This game, I lost!"
Wow¡ª¡ª
The audience was shocked.
Just so Professor Song Cheng was cured?
Just took a picture of the turtle?
So simple?
Hua Ling'er rubbed her eyes, but seeing the clearly visible tortoise mark on Professor Song Cheng's face, she whispered, "Is it fake?"
Du Yu also opened his mouth wide, wishing he could stuff the light bulb into it.
As for the old professor who said he was going to live broadcast and eat shit
Chu Sheng scratched his head: "Eh? Where's the professor who said he wanted to eat shit?"
Everyone: ""
"I didn't expect Mr. Chu to be such a great talent. Since this is the case, I happen to have a disease, and I want Mr. Chu to take a look."
An old professor stood up.
"Professor Wang, don't worry, it should be my turn to see." Another old professor stood up.
"Don't rush, I should be the first to see a doctor. No matter what, I am more famous than you" An old professor behind him hurriedly got up.
"Stop arguing, this time I will"
Seeing the remaining dozen or so old professors in front of them scrambling to get him to see a doctor, all the applicants present had strange expressions.
These are all Take the wrong medicine?
"enough!"
At this moment, a cold voice came over.
Everyone looked, only to see Hua Qianxu sneered at a few people: "What do they all look like, do you still look like an old professor?"
Several old professors blushed and sat down quickly.
Hua Qianxu coughed lightly, and nodded to Chu Sheng's eyes: "ThatChu Sheng, come and show me."
After speaking, she stretched out her wrist to Chu Sheng: "I feel a little uncomfortable recently."
The figure flutters, and the dark fragrance enters the nostrils.
Several old professors said in unison:
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