has vaguely hinted at the matter of the girl and Duan Shaojun's kid before, but the husband's appearance is like Huang Shiren coming to rob the girl, there is really no way to continue, it seems that it is time to talk to the abbot about these two children.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard the angry scolding of the Ximen officials outside the operating room, and when she heard this, Mrs. Simon let out a long breath of relief. "Your father seems to be fine, otherwise how can he have the spirit to scold your brother for being stupid."

"Mother...... My sister-in-law is here. Chu Chu's sister had a headache and nudged the straightforward and open-mouthed mother and whispered.

"Ah...... Hehe, look at the old lady's mouth...... That Zhiniang, your Uncle Simon will be fine, don't worry. Mrs. Simon also noticed that she had slipped her mouth, and quickly diverted the topic with some embarrassment.

After getting along for more than a month on the road, Wei Chizhi, who already knew very well what kind of virtue this future mother-in-law was, could only smile and nod implicitly: "My aunt is polite, and my uncle will definitely be fine." ”

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There was a clanging sound of metal striking, and there was an extra pair of used hemostats on the iron plate that had just been handed over. "Taken out?" Leaning on the couch, the Ximen official immediately stood up and asked very nervously.

Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes stupidly. "Uncle, don't bother you to be so frightened and deceitful, okay? This is the fourth time. ”

"I'm sorry, you continue, I trust you, go on." Ximen officials really have a feeling of living like a year, after all, acupuncture anesthesia is not complete anesthesia, and Duan Shaojun always has the feeling of picking things up and down in the soles of his feet, although it doesn't hurt. But the feeling is really creepy. It always feels like a worm is wringing around in the soles of my feet. You can even hear the sound. is also a loss to himself as a battlefield veteran, otherwise how can he endure this kind of mental and physical torture.

"No. 1 hemostat ......" Duan Shaojun, who carefully peeled off the muscle fibers and tried not to damage the body, tried his best to finally see a dark black object about one centimeter square appeared in his sight, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, while carefully continuing to pull out the tissues around the black foreign body, while whispering.

A bright hemostat was handed to Duan Shaojun's eyes, and after taking it. Carefully reaching into the skin and musculature, he firmly clamped the flat object, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled it out.

There was a metal clash, and there was an additional metal fragment with blood stains on the iron plate that had just been handed over. "Taken out?" Leaning on the couch, the Ximen official sat up again for the first time, and when he saw that the extra metal plate was no longer a medical device, but a piece of black and thin metal with a radius of less than one-third of an inch, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Lie back!" Duan Shaojun was directly crazy, if he hadn't stopped quickly. Just now, the black flake would at least open another hole in the soles of his feet.

Simon's official was about to speak in displeasure. When the sleeve was looked at, he saw the resentful face of the abbot of the dream, and he had to lie back with a dry laugh.

Duan Shaojun carefully inspected it for a long time, and then carefully cleaned up the small amount of tissue affected by this piece of metal with the cooperation of hemostats. Due to my own skills and the care I took when peeling off the tissue, there was almost no unnecessary damage except for a small number of capillaries.

After being sure that there would be no more influences, Duan Shaojun let out a breath and began to stitch it up.

The Ximen officials, who had endured it for a long time without squeaking, finally couldn't hold it back. He let out a long sigh. "Alas, I knew that it was so difficult, little brother, I should have brought a book, it is best to bring a copy of "Spring and Autumn", so that I can follow the example of the sages, scraping bones and healing wounds, while drinking and watching Spring and Autumn. Maybe after it gets out, it will be a good story that will be passed down through the ages. ”

"It's impossible to apologize, books are not allowed in this operating room without being disinfected." Duan Shaojun interjected while sewing it together. "Also, drinking alcohol is not good for your wounds to heal, so I recommend that you don't do both."

The Ximen official glared at him very dissatisfied, but unfortunately Duan Shaojun, who was burying his head in surgery, didn't like this buddy at all.

After stitching and bandaging, Duan Shaojun breathed a sigh of relief and took off his mask and hat.

The Ximen official, who sat up, picked up the piece of metal that was not even the width of his thumb, and his expression was extremely complicated. "This should be the tip of a horizontal knife...... I can't imagine that it is because of this small tip of the knife that I have been struggling for more than ten years, sad and annoying......"

The abbot of the dream whispered the Buddha horn, patted the shoulder of the Ximen official, and sighed. "Brother Xian, there is no need to be like this, now that the blade has been taken out, the old diseases are gone, you should be happy."

Next to him, Ximen Dongliang had never seen his father like this, and he couldn't help but have a pair of bull's eyes and kept sniffing.

"Well, what Brother Tai said is that the younger brother has lost his temper." Ximen Zhongxiong slowly exhaled his breath, his expression was much more relaxed, and then he waved his hand at Duan Shaojun. "Thank you for your help."

"Uncle, don't hold a grudge against your little nephew just to scold you, it's a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about." Duan Shaojun took the towel handed by the senior brother next to him and wiped the sweat on his head, the weather was too hot, it was just a small operation, and he was already sweating.

When they went out, everyone was amazed at the piece of metal lying on the iron plate, and the Chu Chu girl cried with joy, which made the Ximen officials hurriedly coax and persuade, which made the Chu Chu girl laugh.

"They're all back, what are you still watching?" The abbot of the dream couldn't help but shout when he saw Duan Shaojun standing at the door of the medical hall in a daze and continuing to look around.

"Master, disciple, this is called Musend, to express my respect for the Ximen County Guard." Duan Shaojun smiled dryly and turned around to explain.

"Don't talk nonsense for the teacher, how can there be any Ximen county guard in your eyes, it's clear that there is only my virtuous niece." The abbot glared at this guy angrily.

"Oh, Shizun is so clever, disciple, I really admire the five bodies, Master, please sit down, please drink tea." Duan Shaojun eagerly helped the abbot back to the house and filled the master with tea.

"Nothing to do, boy, could it be that there is something to ask for as a teacher?" The abbot took a sip of fragrant tea and slowly said in an orderly manner.

"Master, what is that......" Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes for a long time before he asked quietly. Uncle Simon seems to have some prejudice against his disciples, and the disciples always feel that Uncle Simon seems to be faintly dissatisfied with his disciples......"

"As a teacher, I thought you kid couldn't see it." The abbot of the dream grinned, and said angrily. "Whoever let you hang around his daughter all day long, it's strange that he can give you a good face."

Duan Shaojun grinned, but he could only be speechless, thinking about it, if he had a daughter, he would be wary of all male animals appearing within ten feet of his daughter.

"By the way, do you mean anything to my virtuous niece?" The abbot thought for a moment and asked.

"Yes, there must be." Duan Shaojun hurriedly replied with a gesture of reassurance to Mao Taizu.

"It seems that the old man is really not mistaken." When the abbot saw Duan Shaojun's appearance as a red soldier, he couldn't help but praise his sharp eyes.

"Master, you are the elder of the disciple, so what, can you quietly inquire for the disciple......" Seeing that the abbot of the dream was not very reactive, Duan Shaojun was secretly happy in his heart, and eagerly filled the abbot with tea again, squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes.

"You kid is out of tune all day long, why should I help you as a teacher?" The abbot of the dream glanced at this guy angrily, often angry with himself to the point that one Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, this son actually knew that he was begging for someone, and he didn't put on a score for the teacher, wouldn't he be too sorry for himself?

"The elder of the disciple respects you as a master, can you ignore it, you can't ignore the happiness of the disciple and me in the second half of my life, right? ......" Duan Shaojun stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of the dream abbot, and Li Xuan, who couldn't care about watching the joke next to him, and a group of senior brothers, sprinkled cuteness there with a sad face.

“…… You, you kid, if you don't let go, if you don't let go of your teacher, I'll turn my face. ”

"Master, as the old saying goes, Shizun is like half a father, you beat me and scolded me, and I admit it, but you first solve the happiness of the second half of your life for your disciple."

"I'm afraid of you, will the teacher promise you? If you pull it off as a teacher, this sleeve will be broken. The abbot couldn't laugh or cry, and in the end he could only shake his head and succumb to the scoundrel's methods.

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Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly let go, and patted wildly. "Thank you to the master, the master is noble, it really makes the disciple grateful, the great kindness, and the disciple is unable to repay it......"

Hearing this, all the senior brothers grinned, and Li Xuan even had a pale face, he grew so big, and he had seen many sycophants in the officialdom circle, but he had never seen such naked praise and patting horses.

The abbot was quite pleased at first, but the more he listened to it, the more uncomfortable he became. "Stop, do you believe it or not, will the teacher help you?"

"Disciple, shut up, and please don't forget it."

"Well, don't worry, the teacher can go and talk about it for you, but the teacher can't pack the ticket."

A few days later, ushered in the day of the Ximen pillar folded the thread, when the stitches were removed and disinfected, they were wrapped in gauze and put on socks.

Duan Shaojun let out a sigh of relief and stood up. "Please uncle, stand up and try."

"Daddy, be careful." Chu Chu's sister was nervous and supported the side of the Ximen official's body, feeling both expectant and afraid. (To be continued......)