Four hundred and thirtieth chapters go back
The village yaman manager heard Brother Mao say that he is the village owner and the village owner is himself. When he sees himself, he thinks he meets the village owner. He said, "You can say that."
Brother Mao replied: "Yes, the butler, I will definitely think about it before talking to you in the future, and I will not just tell you my brain."
The housekeeper heard this and said, "Well, this is not bad."
Brother Mao stretched out his legs to prepare to get off the wall and said, "What the butler said is good. This is a waste of work, so I will be buried." Brother Mao finished his words and got off the wall, beat the thugs, walked aside, and watched a group of people doing the work.
Brother Mao didn't want to go back to the clinic, so who might be the doctors who would call him when they went back.
When the housekeeper saw that Brother Mao had not left, he stood there and looked. He didn't know why the clinic clerk named Brother Mao didn't leave?
The housekeeper said to all the people who work, "This is still like a working person. What did they do just now?"
The butler looked at them, looked at his feet, and headed towards Brother Mao.
The housekeeper stepped out of the collapsed house, and as for Brother Mao, he walked back two steps behind Brother Mao and asked, "There are grays here too. There are grays here too. Why do you still stand here?"
As for the butler behind Brother Mao, Brother Mao looked at the butler from the corner of his eyes. He heard it and replied: "It's a little bit smaller here. Butler, I want to stay for a while."
The housekeeper asked, "Why do you have to stay for a while?"
Brother Mao replied: "Butler, I just want to think about it again, and I want to stay for a while."
The housekeeper said, "I want to stay for a while? Are you watching the excitement and watching me and my group work?"
Brother Mao replied: "Not all."
“Not all?”
The housekeeper asked, "Then what else are you looking at?"
Brother Mao replied: "I won't look at anything."
The housekeeper thought for a while and asked, "Then what else are you doing?"
Brother Mao wanted to stay here for a while so that he could avoid working if he returned to the clinic late. But he couldn't tell the butler about this, and he replied: "In addition to watching them work, I also want to see how they can do their work?"
After hearing this, the housekeeper walked back two steps behind Brother Mao, and he said, "Oh, do you want to see how they do their work?"
Brother Mao carried the butler on his back and smiled, and he replied: "Yes, butler, I still want to see how they do their work?"
The housekeeper heard this and said, "Oh, then look at how they did their work. Click on the side and don't throw things into the car and smash you."
Brother Mao moved aside two steps and said, "Okay butler, I'll stand by and watch." Brother Mao said and moved aside again.
When the housekeeper saw it, he said, "You move over there."
Brother Mao looked at the butler, smiled and said, "Okay butler, I will move to this side." Brother Mao said and moved to that side again.
When the housekeeper saw it, he said, "You can look at it on the wall of that shop. You can look at it without being tired."
Brother Mao looked at the shop next to the collapsed house. He thought about the butler and replied: "Okay butler, I'll look at this wall."
After talking, Brother Mao went to lean against the wall of the shop next to the collapsed house. He leaned against the wall, glanced at the place where the people worked, and asked the butler: "Butler, I'll follow what you said, can you rely on this?"
The housekeeper replied: "You can do it if you don't lean against the wall."
Brother Mao looked at the butler and didn't dare to offend him. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, butler, I can do it if I don't lean against the wall."
The butler nodded at him and watched the workers inside and outside the collapsed house working there.
The butler stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper stretched his waist and legs and twisted his neck in the yard. Seeing the shopkeeper, the butler said to him, "Build a house for your house, so you can't see it well?"
The housekeeper looked at the worker. As soon as he woke up, his throat was a little dry. He shouted to the shopkeeper: "Hey! Where is the water gone? Get me some water."
Before, the housekeeper went to a side room to sleep. The shopkeeper sat on a chair and watched. He asked the servant to take away all the water. He said he was afraid that there would be dust falling into the water. In fact, he was stingy. Saving something was something.
After hearing this shopkeeper, he replied: "Butler, are you thirsty?"
The housekeeper replied: "I'm thirsty, and my throat is a little dry just now." Then the housekeeper asked: "You are not thirsty, are you lying down?"
The shopkeeper also had a dry throat, and he said, "Let's drink some cold water?"
The housekeeper replied: "Give me a pot of tea, you like to drink cold water."
The shopkeeper thought for a while and replied, "Then I'll go get two pots of tea."
The shopkeeper went to get two pots of tea and took it to the butler. The shopkeeper took a tea bowl and a teapot, and came to Brother Mao to have tea. The shopkeeper followed him.
Brother Mao saw it and said, "You two are here to drink tea?"
The housekeeper glanced at Brother Mao and didn't talk to him.
The shopkeeper glanced at Brother Mao and asked, "Are you from the academic clinic?"
Brother Mao replied: "I am Brother Mao, a fellow in the doctor's clinic."
The shopkeeper said, "What are you doing here if you don't go back to the clinic?"
Brother Mao replied: "Ah, I'll go back soon."
The shopkeeper poured a bowl of tea, drank a sip, looked at Brother Mao, and didn't say anything further.
The housekeeper poured a bowl of tea, drank a sip, looked at Brother Mao and the shopkeeper, and then saw the people working inside and outside the collapsed house.
The butler and the shopkeeper who had collapsed the house both drank a bowl of tea. Brother Mao thought it was time to go back. The butler and the shopkeeper who had collapsed the house both looked at the people who were working, but Brother Mao left quietly without saying a word.
The housekeeper and the shopkeeper of the house collapsed looked at a group of people working. The two said something and looked back. I wonder where Brother Mao was?
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Brother Mao went back to the clinic. He first did not see the village owner and the others at the entrance of the clinic. He estimated that the village owner had left. Brother Mao entered the clinic and saw that the woman with broken fingers had cast on her hand.
At this time, Doctor Guan was at the counter and had washed his hands. The mouse was holding two basins in the backyard and was not in the clinic. When Doctor Guan saw Brother Mao, he asked, "Why did you come back? How come that woman said the truth?"
Brother Mao replied: "It's the truth. There is indeed a princess meat restaurant in the south. The princess meat restaurant only sells pork, and beef is next to the pork. I talked to the beef seller. I heard what the beef seller said, and what the woman said is indeed true."
After hearing this, Doctor Guan said to the woman, "Go back and get the money, bring the money, and return it to you."
The woman with broken finger stood up and replied, "Don't worry, doctor, I won't let you out of that little money." The woman with broken finger said and left.
The woman with broken fingers left the clinic and walked towards the butcher shop with her fingers chopped off. People came and went on the street, and many people along the way glanced at her hand that had been cast.
A very thin old lady asked on the way: "Sisters, what's wrong with your hand?"
When the woman with broken fingers saw it, she stopped and said, "I chopped my fingers and chopped my fingers. I just took my fingers, sewed my fingers, put on medicine, and put on plaster in the clinic."
The extremely thin old lady said, "Oh, sister, why don't you be careful? What are your fingers chopping? They've cut them off?"
The woman with broken finger replied: "The index finger was broken, and even the bones and flesh were cut off."
The extremely thin old lady said, "Oh my god, why are you accidentally taking care of yourself, sister?"
Chapter completed!