Chapter 1630: can we change the pit?
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Yuzao's apartment is on the third floor, No. 5, Xiaguang Road, French concession.
She can see the playground of their school from the back balcony of her apartment.
The school and the hospital are next to each other. She is not studying in a comprehensive university, but in a school of Western medicine.
She was very interested in reciting Chinese medicine books from childhood, but her aunt was right. The development of medicine needs to be comprehensive. When a person knows nothing about western medicine, how to persuade those who ban traditional Chinese medicine, traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are equally useful?
Many people had the idea of being all-round talents of Chinese and Western medicine, and finally gave up, because it was very difficult to learn. There was no good master, and there was no time.
Yuzao is different. She studied traditional Chinese medicine with her mother since she was a child, with little delay.
Her apartment is very large. It's two hundred square meters, two halls and five rooms. It's very luxurious.
"I'm going to report at school in the early morning tomorrow morning, so don't go to any of you. It's not like being seen by the teacher." Jade algae road.
Song you took a browning and gave it to her: "put it in your handbag. If you have something to do, you should be stable when shooting."
"I know." Yuzao is impatient. "I'm good at shooting."
"You can't even fight down the bird's nest, dare you say you're good at shooting?" Song you showed her no mercy.
Yuzao followed her father and grandfather to learn guns when she was eight years old.
Later, even her 11-year-old brother, Sinian, was better at shooting than her.
Yuzao is helpless and feels that she is not the material.
"Shut up!" She became angry. "I don't want to shoot. I just look good."
Adjutant and Maid: "...
the next day, she went to the school, handed in the materials, and went through a series of formalities, the process was very smooth.
In order to let his daughter come to study, he donated two laboratories to the school. The school leaders heard that it was Si yuzao who reported. They met the little god of wealth in person and made it convenient all the way.
It's clear that yuzao has to go through all day's enrollment procedures, which will be completed within an hour.
The headmaster also said to yuzao, "today is Thursday. If we have classes tomorrow, it will be the weekend. Why don't you settle down first and have classes again and again next week? "
Yuzao thanked and accepted the school's kindness.
When she got home, the first thing she did was to leave the aides and maids behind and go to the place where the fire broke out with a pistol.
It used to be a garden house. Eleven years later, the wasteland and gold of Shanghai can't be abandoned. It has been rebuilt.
The whole street is different.
Pieces of high-rise buildings pushed the ruins away. Yuzao went to the street and couldn't find the familiar traces.
She also asked people, "there used to be a Luo mansion here, but now how has it become an apartment building?"
The business shop is just here. I don't know what Luo mansion is: "it's always a building, miss. Did you remember the wrong place?"
Yuzao did not remember wrong. She described it countless times in her dream. Even the big osmanthus tree at the end of the street grew tall and thick, but did not disappear.
It was here that the fire left a serious burn in the palm of her hand.
An old man came to buy cloth, heard yuzao's words, and said: "Miss, it must have been more than ten years. At the beginning, there was a Luo mansion. I heard that it was burned by a lady of a powerful family, and the whole family was burned.
The dignitaries are foreigners, rich and powerful, and the arsonists are young and pitiful. There are more than 30 lives of the Luo family and servants. "
Yuzao's back is straight, and his forehead is sweating. It's like falling into the water. The water pours into his ears, and his voice is blocked. It's a layer away.
She backed off.
The shopkeeper and the old lady asked her, "are you OK, miss?"
The old lady even said with a smile, "young people are useless. What's so terrible about this? It's more than ten years ago. The birth of Luo family is almost as big as you... "
yuzao doesn't know what he said.
As she walked back, her consciousness began to blur and her eyes darkened.
She seems to have hit the car.
Someone growled in her ear, "can you change the pit? You've only come for two days. I've been cheated twice, Miss Si! "
Yuzao felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar and made her feel safe. She grabbed the man's arm and let herself faint.
Zhang Xin stared.
He is now the Minister of the Shanghai Branch of the Transportation Bureau. His family and the Transportation Bureau just need to pass this road.
He came home from work, and decided to change his clothes and go out to hang out at night. He didn't think that a drunk stumbled towards his car.
He didn't plan to stop.
Dare to touch the porcelain he Zhang Jiuye, he intends to directly run over, near, saw the familiar face.
He braked in a hurry.
It's actually Si yuzao.
She didn't smell of alcohol, but she looked drunk, pale and sweaty.
Zhang Xinmei had to send her to the hospital.
The doctor said he would check her up and stay in the hospital for the time being.
When yuzao woke up, she saw Zhang Xinmei sitting beside her bed bored. She had nothing to do with the little nurse, which made the little nurse blush.
She gave him a look.
The little nurse also found that the bottle of yuzao was almost empty, so she gave Zhang Xinmei a wink and went out by changing water.
Siyuzao was tired all over. She still admired Zhang Xinmei: "you can hook up with the nurse. You are indeed the ninth master of Zhang in Shanghai."
"Less bullshit," said Zhang Xinmei. Are you waiting for me on my way home? "
"No."
"I don't think so. How can you do that? What's the matter with you? " The doctor said you didn't drink
As soon as yuzao's eyes turned, he began to talk nonsense.
"I was passing by and was going to buy some sweets to eat. I didn't expect someone to follow me all the way. Maybe I was dazed by my beauty.
I'm a little scared. I want to avoid him. I ran so fast that I fainted and hit your car. " Yuzao sighed, "it's too natural and troublesome. We are such beautiful people. It's very hard."
Xinmei can't look at her.
His family's shameless fault is engraved in his blood. It's passed down from generation to generation, and no one can escape it.
It's just that the eldest lady is too aggressive, and her narcissism is outrageous.
"You are not so beautiful." Frown and roll your eyes.
Yuzao is very considerate: "you are blind, I don't blame you, after all, your eyes are not very good in the old age!"
Zhang Xinmei's corner of the eye drew. She wanted to slap the dead girl to death!
"Uncle doesn't care like you!" Zhang Xinmei stood up and said, "uncle left first, and he will have dinner with the beauty in the evening..."
he went to the door and turned to look at Si yuzao up and down with critical eyes. "It's a real beauty, not a boastful one."
Yuzao is in a hurry: "what can I do? You call my adjutant. I don't remember the number of my apartment. " Zhang Xin's eyebrows also did not return: "you are so beautiful, there must be a way, right? See you later... No, it's better not to see you again. "
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Yuzao's apartment is on the third floor, No. 5, Xiaguang Road, French concession.
She can see the playground of their school from the back balcony of her apartment.
The school and the hospital are next to each other. She is not studying in a comprehensive university, but in a school of Western medicine.
She was very interested in reciting Chinese medicine books from childhood, but her aunt was right. The development of medicine needs to be comprehensive. When a person knows nothing about western medicine, how to persuade those who ban traditional Chinese medicine, traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are equally useful?
Many people had the idea of being all-round talents of Chinese and Western medicine, and finally gave up, because it was very difficult to learn. There was no good master, and there was no time.
Yuzao is different. She studied traditional Chinese medicine with her mother since she was a child, with little delay.
Her apartment is very large. It's two hundred square meters, two halls and five rooms. It's very luxurious.
"I'm going to report at school in the early morning tomorrow morning, so don't go to any of you. It's not like being seen by the teacher." Jade algae road.
Song you took a browning and gave it to her: "put it in your handbag. If you have something to do, you should be stable when shooting."
"I know." Yuzao is impatient. "I'm good at shooting."
"You can't even fight down the bird's nest, dare you say you're good at shooting?" Song you showed her no mercy.
Yuzao followed her father and grandfather to learn guns when she was eight years old.
Later, even her 11-year-old brother, Sinian, was better at shooting than her.
Yuzao is helpless and feels that she is not the material.
"Shut up!" She became angry. "I don't want to shoot. I just look good."
Adjutant and Maid: "...
the next day, she went to the school, handed in the materials, and went through a series of formalities, the process was very smooth.
In order to let his daughter come to study, he donated two laboratories to the school. The school leaders heard that it was Si yuzao who reported. They met the little god of wealth in person and made it convenient all the way.
It's clear that yuzao has to go through all day's enrollment procedures, which will be completed within an hour.
The headmaster also said to yuzao, "today is Thursday. If we have classes tomorrow, it will be the weekend. Why don't you settle down first and have classes again and again next week? "
Yuzao thanked and accepted the school's kindness.
When she got home, the first thing she did was to leave the aides and maids behind and go to the place where the fire broke out with a pistol.
It used to be a garden house. Eleven years later, the wasteland and gold of Shanghai can't be abandoned. It has been rebuilt.
The whole street is different.
Pieces of high-rise buildings pushed the ruins away. Yuzao went to the street and couldn't find the familiar traces.
She also asked people, "there used to be a Luo mansion here, but now how has it become an apartment building?"
The business shop is just here. I don't know what Luo mansion is: "it's always a building, miss. Did you remember the wrong place?"
Yuzao did not remember wrong. She described it countless times in her dream. Even the big osmanthus tree at the end of the street grew tall and thick, but did not disappear.
It was here that the fire left a serious burn in the palm of her hand.
An old man came to buy cloth, heard yuzao's words, and said: "Miss, it must have been more than ten years. At the beginning, there was a Luo mansion. I heard that it was burned by a lady of a powerful family, and the whole family was burned.
The dignitaries are foreigners, rich and powerful, and the arsonists are young and pitiful. There are more than 30 lives of the Luo family and servants. "
Yuzao's back is straight, and his forehead is sweating. It's like falling into the water. The water pours into his ears, and his voice is blocked. It's a layer away.
She backed off.
The shopkeeper and the old lady asked her, "are you OK, miss?"
The old lady even said with a smile, "young people are useless. What's so terrible about this? It's more than ten years ago. The birth of Luo family is almost as big as you... "
yuzao doesn't know what he said.
As she walked back, her consciousness began to blur and her eyes darkened.
She seems to have hit the car.
Someone growled in her ear, "can you change the pit? You've only come for two days. I've been cheated twice, Miss Si! "
Yuzao felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar and made her feel safe. She grabbed the man's arm and let herself faint.
Zhang Xin stared.
He is now the Minister of the Shanghai Branch of the Transportation Bureau. His family and the Transportation Bureau just need to pass this road.
He came home from work, and decided to change his clothes and go out to hang out at night. He didn't think that a drunk stumbled towards his car.
He didn't plan to stop.
Dare to touch the porcelain he Zhang Jiuye, he intends to directly run over, near, saw the familiar face.
He braked in a hurry.
It's actually Si yuzao.
She didn't smell of alcohol, but she looked drunk, pale and sweaty.
Zhang Xinmei had to send her to the hospital.
The doctor said he would check her up and stay in the hospital for the time being.
When yuzao woke up, she saw Zhang Xinmei sitting beside her bed bored. She had nothing to do with the little nurse, which made the little nurse blush.
She gave him a look.
The little nurse also found that the bottle of yuzao was almost empty, so she gave Zhang Xinmei a wink and went out by changing water.
Siyuzao was tired all over. She still admired Zhang Xinmei: "you can hook up with the nurse. You are indeed the ninth master of Zhang in Shanghai."
"Less bullshit," said Zhang Xinmei. Are you waiting for me on my way home? "
"No."
"I don't think so. How can you do that? What's the matter with you? " The doctor said you didn't drink
As soon as yuzao's eyes turned, he began to talk nonsense.
"I was passing by and was going to buy some sweets to eat. I didn't expect someone to follow me all the way. Maybe I was dazed by my beauty.
I'm a little scared. I want to avoid him. I ran so fast that I fainted and hit your car. " Yuzao sighed, "it's too natural and troublesome. We are such beautiful people. It's very hard."
Xinmei can't look at her.
His family's shameless fault is engraved in his blood. It's passed down from generation to generation, and no one can escape it.
It's just that the eldest lady is too aggressive, and her narcissism is outrageous.
"You are not so beautiful." Frown and roll your eyes.
Yuzao is very considerate: "you are blind, I don't blame you, after all, your eyes are not very good in the old age!"
Zhang Xinmei's corner of the eye drew. She wanted to slap the dead girl to death!
"Uncle doesn't care like you!" Zhang Xinmei stood up and said, "uncle left first, and he will have dinner with the beauty in the evening..."
he went to the door and turned to look at Si yuzao up and down with critical eyes. "It's a real beauty, not a boastful one."
Yuzao is in a hurry: "what can I do? You call my adjutant. I don't remember the number of my apartment. " Zhang Xin's eyebrows also did not return: "you are so beautiful, there must be a way, right? See you later... No, it's better not to see you again. "
Yuzao's apartment is on the third floor, No. 5, Xiaguang Road, French concession. She can see the playground of their school from the back balcony of her apartment. The school and the hospital are next to each other. She is not studying in a comprehensive university, but in a school of Western medicine. She was very interested in reciting Chinese medicine books from childhood, but her aunt was right. The development of medicine needs to be comprehensive. When a person knows nothing about western medicine, how to persuade those who ban traditional Chinese medicine, traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are equally useful? Many people had the idea of being all-round talents of Chinese and Western medicine, and finally gave up, because it was very difficult to learn. There was no good master, and there was no time. Yuzao is different. She studied traditional Chinese medicine with her mother since she was a child, with little delay. Her apartment is very large. It's two hundred square meters, two halls and five rooms. It's very luxurious. "I'm going to report at school in the early morning tomorrow morning, so don't go to any of you. It's not like being seen by the teacher." Jade algae road. Song you took a browning and gave it to her: "put it in your handbag. If you have something to do, you should be stable when shooting." "I know." Yuzao is impatient. "I'm good at shooting." "You can't even fight down the bird's nest, dare you say you're good at shooting?" Song you showed her no mercy. Yuzao followed her father and grandfather to learn guns when she was eight years old. Later, even her 11-year-old brother, Sinian, was better at shooting than her. Yuzao is helpless and feels that she is not the material. "Shut up!" She became angry. "I don't want to shoot. I just look good." Adjutant and Maid: "... the next day, she went to the school, handed in the materials, and went through a series of formalities, the process was very smooth. In order to let his daughter come to study, he donated two laboratories to the school. The school leaders heard that it was Si yuzao who reported. They met the little god of wealth in person and made it convenient all the way. It's clear that yuzao has to go through all day's enrollment procedures, which will be completed within an hour. The headmaster also said to yuzao, "today is Thursday. If we have classes tomorrow, it will be the weekend. Why don't you settle down first and have classes again and again next week? " Yuzao thanked and accepted the school's kindness. When she got home, the first thing she did was to leave the aides and maids behind and go to the place where the fire broke out with a pistol. It used to be a garden house. Eleven years later, the wasteland and gold of Shanghai can't be abandoned. It has been rebuilt. The whole street is different. Pieces of high-rise buildings pushed the ruins away. Yuzao went to the street and couldn't find the familiar traces. She also asked people, "there used to be a Luo mansion here, but now how has it become an apartment building?" The business shop is just here. I don't know what Luo mansion is: "it's always a building, miss. Did you remember the wrong place?" Yuzao did not remember wrong. She described it countless times in her dream. Even the big osmanthus tree at the end of the street grew tall and thick, but did not disappear. It was here that the fire left a serious burn in the palm of her hand. An old man came to buy cloth, heard yuzao's words, and said: "Miss, it must have been more than ten years. At the beginning, there was a Luo mansion. I heard that it was burned by a lady of a powerful family, and the whole family was burned. The dignitaries are foreigners, rich and powerful, and the arsonists are young and pitiful. There are more than 30 lives of the Luo family and servants. " Yuzao's back is straight, and his forehead is sweating. It's like falling into the water. The water pours into his ears, and his voice is blocked. It's a layer away. She backed off. The shopkeeper and the old lady asked her, "are you OK, miss?" The old lady even said with a smile, "young people are useless. What's so terrible about this? It's more than ten years ago. The birth of Luo family is almost as big as you... "yuzao doesn't know what he said. As she walked back, her consciousness began to blur and her eyes darkened. She seems to have hit the car. Someone growled in her ear, "can you change the pit? You've only come for two days. I've been cheated twice, Miss Si! " Yuzao felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar and made her feel safe. She grabbed the man's arm and let herself faint. Zhang Xin stared. He is now the Minister of the Shanghai Branch of the Transportation Bureau. His family and the Transportation Bureau just need to pass this road. He came home from work, and decided to change his clothes and go out to hang out at night. He didn't think that a drunk stumbled towards his car. He didn't plan to stop. Dare to touch the porcelain he Zhang Jiuye, he intends to directly run over, near, saw the familiar face. He braked in a hurry. It's actually Si yuzao. She didn't smell of alcohol, but she looked drunk, pale and sweaty. Zhang Xinmei had to send her to the hospital. The doctor said he would check her up and stay in the hospital for the time being. When yuzao woke up, she saw Zhang Xinmei sitting beside her bed bored. She had nothing to do with the little nurse, which made the little nurse blush. She gave him a look. The little nurse also found that the bottle of yuzao was almost empty, so she gave Zhang Xinmei a wink and went out by changing water. Siyuzao was tired all over. She still admired Zhang Xinmei: "you can hook up with the nurse. You are indeed the ninth master of Zhang in Shanghai." "Less bullshit," said Zhang Xinmei. Are you waiting for me on my way home? " "No." "I don't think so. How can you do that? What's the matter with you? " The doctor said you didn't drink As soon as yuzao's eyes turned, he began to talk nonsense. "I was passing by and was going to buy some sweets to eat. I didn't expect someone to follow me all the way. Maybe I was dazed by my beauty. I'm a little scared. I want to avoid him. I ran so fast that I fainted and hit your car. " Yuzao sighed, "it's too natural and troublesome. We are such beautiful people. It's very hard." Xinmei can't look at her. His family's shameless fault is engraved in his blood. It's passed down from generation to generation, and no one can escape it. It's just that the eldest lady is too aggressive, and her narcissism is outrageous. "You are not so beautiful." Frown and roll your eyes. Yuzao is very considerate: "you are blind, I don't blame you, after all, your eyes are not very good in the old age!" Zhang Xinmei's corner of the eye drew. She wanted to slap the dead girl to death! "Uncle doesn't care like you!" Zhang Xinmei stood up and said, "uncle left first, and he will have dinner with the beauty in the evening..." he went to the door and turned to look at Si yuzao up and down with critical eyes. "It's a real beauty, not a boastful one." Yuzao is in a hurry: "what can I do? You call my adjutant. I don't remember the number of my apartment. " Zhang Xin's eyebrows also did not return: "you are so beautiful, there must be a way, right? See you later... No, it's better not to see you again. "
