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Chapter 999: Give me back my banana!

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"Speak... human... words..."

Boss Zhou cleared his throat.

He spoke seriously:

"H... I... V..."

“… … ” Win hook.

There is still no accurate explanation about the origin of AIDS. It is said that a busybody went and bought a gorilla.

This may sound a bit unbelievable, but in reality, it is not that uncommon, such as horses, dogs, sheep...

It can be said that humans are always full of imagination in the process of taming them to serve themselves.

In other words, humans’ dedication and boldness in pursuing that goal are no less than those of scientists who devote their entire lives to frontline scientific research.

for example,

In his previous life, when Zhou Ze was a doctor, he had received many emergency patients and had taken out eggplants, cucumbers, and various plastic and rubber products from their fronts and backs;

Some are so big that even Zhou Ze, a doctor, has to marvel at the wonders of the human body.

"It's just a virus. Can we use some other methods to give her a healthy body again?"

"Life... ...death... ...is determined by... ...fate..."

"Why didn't you tell me that the King of Hell wanted you to die at three o'clock in the morning, so how could he dare to keep you alive until five o'clock?"

This is a very cold question.

Because the Yama in this proverb,

I have eaten one and killed another.

Ying Gou didn't reply and seemed to have fallen asleep. Of course, it is also possible that he continued to eavesdrop.

Boss Zhou had no choice but to deal with this.

Fortunately, the incubation period of AIDS is relatively long. Generally speaking, there is no problem for eight or nine years. During this period, Dr. Lin can live like a normal person, but he needs to pay special attention to some details of life and communication.

But if the old Taoist was the kind of person who had lived to be over seventy years old and was carefree and open-minded, so he could face death calmly, then Zhou Ze was really surprised that Dr. Lin also had this mentality.

It was not her fault that all this happened, but she was a fuse, a passive fuse.

There are two extraordinary things about everything she did. One is that she refused to sleep with Xu Le after they got married. Now there is a legal basis for this, isn't the "incest within marriage" also out

Another thing is that after Zhou Ze died, he bought Zhou Ze's house. This is easy to explain. The housing prices were so hot in the past few years, so it would be a waste to buy a house at the bottom, right

Although Zhou Zeren died in a car accident, he was not murdered or committed suicide in the house, so it cannot be called a haunted house.

Moreover, the Chinese have always had the attitude of "borrowing the dead, not borrowing the living" towards real estate. That is, if a tenant dies of illness in his own house, there is no problem, but if you give birth to a child in my house, it is too disrespectful.

He ran his fingers through his hair repeatedly.

Boss Zhou pursed his lips.

He knew his attitude towards Dr. Lin. It wasn't that he loved her, nor was it that he liked her very much, but deep down he still hoped that she could live a good life.

look up,

Boss Zhou was suddenly stunned.

The moon halo is very big tonight.

It's like putting a huge, glowing straw hat on the moon.

However, the edge of the straw hat seemed to be stained with a faint layer of blood.

Boss Zhou is not an astronomy enthusiast, nor is he an astronomy expert. He just instinctively feels that the moon today seems a little strange.

Raise your hand,

Touched the moon,

As if trying to wipe away the blood on the edge,

But obviously,

This move seems very stupid.

soon,

Boss Zhou also realized that he had acted a little foolishly.

He turned around, took out two cans of beer from his arms, opened one and took a sip.

I brought this beer with me specially, thinking that I could drink with Dr. Lin to relieve my sorrow, but I had no intention of taking advantage of him.

But Dr. Lin was much more optimistic and cheerful than he had imagined.

so,

Now Boss Zhou is left alone to worry.

… …

"Tsk, tsk, that's a really big piece of cake on there."

A little monkey sat on the old Taoist's shoulder.

The grandfather and grandson looked up to admire the moon together.

The old Taoist was holding a mooncake with five nuts in his hand.

It’s still early to eat mooncakes, but you can still buy them if you want.

Maybe young people really have no interest in mooncakes. Even if they are filled with ice cream or matcha flavor, they still have little interest.

Only those who have gone through that difficult time can understand what kind of delicious enjoyment a mooncake meant back then.

"Okay, let's go take a shower and go to bed."

The old Taoist clapped his hands.

The little monkey on his shoulder also clapped his paws.

A man and a monkey went into the bathroom.

oh,

That's right.

The bookstore designed and renovated a partition on the second floor into a bathroom.

The large bathroom originally on the first floor has become the boss's exclusive use. Sharing a bathroom with a severe mysophobia patient, who is also your boss, is really stressful.

The old Taoist squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush.

The little monkey next to him also stood at the edge of the sink, picked up his own special little toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste on it.

The Taoist priest picked up his big porcelain cup, and the little monkey picked up his cartoon cup.

The man and the monkey each took a big gulp of water.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle…

He~~~~depressed!

Start brushing!

After washing up,

The Taoist priest touched the little monkey's head.

"Go back to your room first. I'll go to the bathroom."

The little monkey scurried out of the bathroom.

The Taoist priest put down the toilet and sat down.

As one gets older, it's inevitable that there will be some problems with digestion. Besides, my body now only looks strong on the outside, but my inner self is definitely not as good as before.

Over the past year, the frequency of going out to comfort my older sister has also decreased. In the past, I could comfort her seven or eight times a day, but now I can only do it four or five times.

well,

You can't refuse to accept your old age.

After finishing,

The old Taoist stood up.

He first looked back at the filth he had just pulled out.

Then he pressed the flush button.

"Crunch..."

Um

There is no water.

Still broken

… …

Qing didn’t know whether the moon was beautiful tonight or not.

Living in a cramped ward,

You can't see the moon outside either.

Of course.

Qing has no interest in moon-watching.

A big shot in the law enforcement team sat in this ward for a whole year. This would have been unimaginable in the past, but it actually happened.

The changes in hell and the subsequent blocking are one reason;

But the main reason is the old man who lives in the bookstore next door.

He came to check on the ward three times a day for 365 days, rain or shine.

Since you don't know where to go, you might as well stay here.

There is no such thing as self-cultivation here. It is just a helpless choice made under helpless circumstances, and the helpless waiting that must be endured as a result.

original,

Qing closed his eyes.

She would occasionally communicate now, such as when Fangfang came to deliver meals, or when the Taoist priest came to check on her.

At other times, she was too lazy to communicate, and at the same time, too lazy to open her eyes.

For example, the guy in the next bed, she was always too lazy to pay attention to him.

Of course.

Now that person is still unconscious, he won't bother me anymore.

During the first few days, when you slept in the bed next to his, you could even smell the faint aroma of barbecue. You had been encouraging yourself to escape for half a year, but he couldn't help it first.

Then,

It almost didn't happen.

Qing didn't really dislike the patient in the next bed; he just ignored him.

Given her position and experience, she has seen many chosen ones, while those who often boast of being invincible will soon fall quickly, either dying directly or becoming just like everyone else.

Gou Xin often likes to use the fact that he was touched on the head by an immortal when he was a child to show Qing that he is extraordinary.

But I have been lying here for a year.

Now it's the same situation again,

Qing really didn't know what was so special about him.

Is it... particularly unlucky

“Tick-tock…tick-tock…tick-tock…”

There seemed to be the sound of dripping water.

Qing is not a very sensitive person, but at this moment, he didn't know if the faucet was not closed tightly, and the dripping sound was so clear.

She opened her eyes.

Looking at the wall in front of me,

For a time,

The air began to become oppressive, as if it was mixed with thick water vapor.

Tongcheng is located in the Yangtze River Delta region, which is incomparable to the hot and humid weather in Guangzhou, but at this time, it seemed as if this ward could almost "drowned" people.

A somewhat hunched shadow appeared on the wall in front.

The shadow looks like an old man.

The old man walked slowly from one end of the wall to the other end.

This feeling,

It's like watching a shadow play.

The layout of the ward is like this: on the side near the door, there are the beds of Qing's two companions, then Qing's, and the one at the innermost, against the wall, is Gou Xin.

at this time,

The old man's shadow has reached the innermost part.

Qing just watched all this happen with his eyes open.

She didn't say anything.

Appears very calm.

She saw the old man's shadow slowly peeling away from the wall.

She saw the old man's dark figure slowly walking towards the bed where the firewood was collected.

She saw the old man standing at the head of the firewood bed.

She saw the old man raised his hand,

She saw the old man's hand reaching for the firewood collector's head.

"Boer!"

Just when the old man's hand was about to touch the firewood,

Suddenly, a clear sound was heard in the air.

The old man was about to touch it when his hand was suddenly sucked up by a force.

hand,

Lifted it up again.

Then,

The old man continued to reach down.

"Boer!"

It's that voice again.

The old man's hand was raised again.

The old man continued to let go.

"Boer"

Lift up,

Decentralize,

"Boer!"

Lift up,

Decentralize,

"Boer!"

Lift up...

Qing felt like he was watching an old movie that kept looping.

… …

"Oh my god, oh my god, why is the toilet still not unblocked?"

In the bathroom of the library,

The old Taoist was panting heavily, obviously very tired.

But he immediately lifted the toilet plug again and pressed it down!

"Boer!"