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- Update time: 2012-08-16
"There is no way to survive, I will give you a way." The queen approached Yang Zongbao with an unobstructed view of her chest, asking him to give an answer.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao was silent.
The queen stopped teasing her, stood up and straightened her clothes. After all the fuss just now, the beans on the queen's chest popped out, and they were pink and mouth-watering: "How about we do it once?"
"I am a man." Yang Zongbao's words successfully shut the queen's mouth.
"What I said is true, please think about it." The queen packed her clothes and went out.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s crotch has long since woken up, but Yang Zongbao is not the kind of person who can control his lower body. It's one thing to react, it's another thing to do it or not. But if you do this too much, it will hurt your health.
"The auction is about to start. Do you want to go over and have a look. Mei Wenxin came upstairs and didn't seem to see the scene just now, but Yang Zongbao knew very well that she did.
"I have no money." Yang Zongbao said clearly that he had no money and did not want to participate in the self-satisfaction of those people.
"I still have some here."
"I'm not used to using women's money. Let's go." Yang Zongbao was finally willing to leave the sofa.
The music outside stopped, and everyone was attracted to the stage in the middle.
Zhang Satisfied stood on the stage angrily, introducing the auction items.
Yang Zongbao originally thought that there would be something more valuable and artistic, but he didn¡¯t expect that it would just be some outdated fashion bags, perfumes, jewelry, clothes that didn¡¯t have much money, rice, oil and salt
Yang Zongbao looked at it with no interest at all.
"There's nothing you want?" Mei Wenxin asked.
"Do you think I will want those things that others have used?" Yang Zongbao knew it was going to be bad as soon as he finished speaking. Sure enough, Mei Wenxin immediately felt embarrassed.
Yang Zongbao is not willing to comfort him. If he can't handle this kind of thing, it's useless what others say. Besides, Yang Zongbao is not the kind of person who likes to comfort others.
The last item in the auction makes people feel a little bit new. It's a pencil sketch. Above is the scene of Yang Zongbao and George fishing that day. The breeze blew through their hair.
"Ten thousand." George stood up and called out the price: "US dollars."
Boom, the people below started making noise. No one understood why George paid such a high price for a painting that was obviously not worth the price.
Yang Zongbao and George looked so good standing face to face. George was serious, Yang Zongbao could tell from the look in his eyes when he stopped himself. The aura of the two people suddenly surged, and the two people who were not attracting attention suddenly had a sense of presence.
¡°But if you just back down like this, you won¡¯t be Yang Zongbao himself.
¡°Fifteen thousand.¡± Yang Zongbao looked at George provocatively, knowing clearly that this was a new round of competition between the two.
George was also smart and did not continue to bid, because he knew that this was not a competition for money, but George pointed his finger at Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao knew that the game was about to begin.
"He disappeared." Mei Wenxin reminded.
"We won't see him for a long time." Yang Zongbao saw Zhang Man walking towards him with a smile, and temporarily stopped talking to Mei Wenxin.
"Congratulations, do you know who painted it?" Zhang Man smiled broadly.
¡°It¡¯s not necessary, but it¡¯s enough to have me in the painting.¡± Yang Zongbao signed the check easily and handed it to Zhang Man.
"Why didn't I know that my brother was so wealthy? It seems that a doctor without a license can make a lot of money." Yang Shuo came over with Avril. Fifteen thousand dollars was a number to anyone present. No one can spend $15,000 every second in life. So Yang Shuo felt a little sour when he said this. Yang Shuo only earns so much in a month.
"You're welcome." Who is Yang Zongbao? This little bit of war of words will have no effect on him.
"Okay, today's auction is over. Feel free to do whatever you want." Zhang Man was afraid that the two brothers would cause trouble and ruin the meeting, so he quickly asked the people around him to change the subject.
"Want to dance?" Yang Zongbao suddenly invited Mei Wenxin.
The latter was flattered and agreed.
A song sounded.
Yang Shuo snorted coldly, he didn't believe that Yang Zongbao was an all-rounder and how good he was at dancing. In social training classes, what is trained are social sports, not ballroom dancing.
Yang Zongbao, with Mei's warm and soft body, is unexpectedly very gentleman. Because Mei Wenxin rarely came to such occasions, her posture was not very good and she stepped on Yang Zongbao's feet many times.
"Right?"?. "Mei Wenxin was a little flustered.
"It doesn't matter, don't be confused, don't panic, it's you who stepped on me, not me who stepped on you. It's me who hurts, so why are you panicking?" Yang Zongbao kept his expression straight, pulling Mei Wenxin to step on.
When the song ends, there is no distance between you and the people around you, and it doesn¡¯t appear abrupt.
"I'm sorry." Mei Wenxin apologized again.
"I told you, it's okay." Yang Zongbao didn't mind.
"Let's do it once?" Yang Fenghuang, without Mei Wenxin's consent, instantly pulled Yang Zongbao to his side, gestured behind him with a snap of his fingers, and fast-paced jazz music sounded.
Yang Zongbao smiled and followed. Although wearing a suit is not very convenient, it does everything that the national standard should express. Strength, relaxation and relaxation. Yang Fenghuang stretched his body to his heart's content, and the two small pieces of fabric were thrown away from his position. Yang Zongbao quickly took off his coat and covered Yang Fenghuang.
The dance music has just ended. There was warm applause all around.
Yang Zong protected Yang Fenghuang and left the venue.
"What are you going to do?" Yang Zongbao was a little impatient after returning to the room.
¡°¡¡± Yang Fenghuang remained silent.
"What are you going to do?" Yang Zongbao really didn't want to continue arguing with this woman, and his voice was a little louder unconsciously.
"I found that you have been playing with me." Yang Fenghuang finally raised his face.
"" It was Yang Zongbao's turn to have nothing to say.
"Are you trying to trick me?" Yang Fenghuang took advantage of the victory and pursued it.
"What do you think?" Yang Zongbao squeezed out these dry words.
"I said?" Yang Fenghuang snorted, suddenly passed the door between the living room and the balcony, and jumped onto the balcony railing.
In houses in the 1980s, the handrails on the balcony were made of bricks, so Yang Fenghuang could stand on the handrails.
"I said you are really nothing, why do you want to mess with me? If you mess with me, you will be responsible. If you don't take responsibility today, I will jump out." Yang Fenghuang was swaying, and it didn't look like he was telling lies.
Just at this moment, Yang Zongbao¡¯s cell phone rang. In the emergency room of the hospital, Yang Zongbao then remembered that he was on duty tonight, which was the shift that came on call.
Ignoring Yang Fenghuang, he went downstairs and called Mei Wenxin to drive him off. As soon as the two of them walked through the door of the red brick house, Yang Fenghuang jumped down from above and squatted on the ground. It looked like his foot was twisted.
Yang Zongbao walked around her and walked towards the car.
"Zongbao." Mei Wenxin said hesitantly.
"I said. Drive quickly." Yang Zongbao threw the keys of the Hummer to Mei Wenxin.
The car started quickly, and Yang Fenghuang squatted on the ground alone.
"Yes." Yang Zongbao cursed, jumped out of the car, picked up Yang Fenghuang on the ground, threw him into the back seat, and sat on it himself: "Drive."
The red Hummer drove out of Yang's house quickly.
As soon as Yang Zongbao got into the car, he grabbed Yang Fenghuang's neck and kissed him hard. Soon Yang Fenghuang began to respond to Yang Zongbao. The two of them did not have the tenderness between lovers, but instead bit each other like two wounded beasts
Mei Wenxin¡¯s hand holding the steering wheel turned white.
It was dark at night, and when the car arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I saw many family members surrounding me. The roar of the Hummer made the men move out of the way.
"You guys stay in the car." After Yang Zongbao finished explaining, he got out of the car and ran up the stairs.
"Are you serious?" Mei Wenxin's hand finally came off the steering wheel, and there was no blood at all on her palm.
"What do you think?" Yang Fenghuang tidied up the only suit he wore. Showing slender thighs. Fortunately, the air conditioning in the car was on and it wasn't cold.
"Yes, you and I are different." Mei Wenxin hesitated to speak.
"Do you think Yang Zongbao cares about your past? In his heart, we have no place, or the place is not important." Yang Fenghuang looked out the window with his red and swollen lips and said: "Your way is different from mine. The purpose is the same.¡±
"" Mei Wenxin was speechless.
The two women in the car had their own thoughts. During this time, Yang Zongbao rushed into the dressing room of the operating room.
Just when Yang Zongbao was wearing only a pair of underwear, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He quietly turned around and took a look, immediately covering his two points: "Zhou Chuang, what are you going to do? I'm straight."
"You" What Zhou Chuang was about to say was interrupted by Yang Zongbao, and most of it went to his stomach: "Is there any news about Zhou Yi?"
"Is this the case?" Yang Zongbao sounded slightly disappointed: "No."
Neither Zhou Chuang norNonsense: "This emergency room is where a patient was kicked by his wife and his intestines burst."
"Kicked to death? That woman is very strong." Yang Zongbao clicked his tongue.
After changing clothes and entering the operating room, I discovered that Director Mao was also here.
"coming?"
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao answered honestly.
¡°When you go in for surgery, don¡¯t forget to take the medical license test in July.¡± Director Mao explained.
"Yeah." Because he still remembered the last medical accident, the relationship between Yang Zongbao and the director was not as smooth as before. But this is just a feeling in my heart. On the surface, Yang Zongbao is still the same as before.
Entered the operating room. The patient lies on the operating table, holding his stomach with his hands. In addition to blood coming out from between the fingers, there was also a suspicious-looking intestine exposed.
"What's going on?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"His wife treated him like a fish and he was too late." Hu Dong had been sitting in the operating room for a long time.
"Didn't you get kicked out?" Yang Zongbao still remembered Zhou Chuang's answer.
"Well, first he was kicked a few times, and then he was disemboweled." Hu Dong also looked sad: "It was a domestic explosion. Men are not safe in this society."
"Let's anesthetize first and start the operation." Yang Zongbao said it without any nonsense, and the patient fainted in 10 minutes.
The patient¡¯s hand also dropped. There is only one word to describe it - horrific. The belly was neatly cut from the sternum to the navel. Once the patient is anesthetized, the belly naturally relaxes, and the intestines, internal organs, and bladder inside can be clearly seen.
"You, Mom, this life is in danger." Hu Dong cursed and came on stage, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Check it out." Because Yang Zongbao was standing next to the patient's head, he received less impact and could still stay awake. Hu Dong was standing to the side, and he should be a little panicked. A living version of Mr. Jack's mannequin. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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