Chapter 243: Handsome, he is sick, just have a meal. 39

After that, the Shuai Shufu was calm for a while.
Until that day, Huo Hao suddenly came to find Azhao.
The old doctor is also there.
There was an abnormal bloodshot in his eyes, and the whole person looked unusually fierce.
Huo Wei seems to be holding on to something, saying to the two: "Come on."
He left with two people in a hurry.
It is still the abandoned small courtyard.
When the old doctor saw the secret organ, he touched a beard and slowly said: "You big people will play..."
When the words were not finished, they were caught by Huo Wei and quickly went down.
The old doctor: "..."
When he got to the bottom, he was let go and coughed for a long time with his throat: "I said, even if you are a handsome man, you must respect my old man!"
Huo Wei did not pay attention to him.
He skillfully picked up a rope that had been prepared for a long time and tied himself to a tight one. After he was tied up, he would enter the cage.
Azhao stopped him.
Huo Wei’s eyes were redder at this moment, and he said with a rough voice:
Go away.

Azhao said: "You forgot the last time? You don't have to go in, you can't control it, I will stun you."
Huo Wei: "..."
He paused and took a step back: "Take me in the chair."
Azhao nodded.
The old doctor stood on one side and looked at Huo Shuaiai in a chair with great interest.
Azhao retired and asked him some concerns: "Old gentleman, can you be sure of the symptoms of the coach?"
Probably older people are always calm, and the old doctor, whether it is moving or talking, makes Azhao want to give him a fast forward.
He said slowly: "Don’t worry, he hasn’t fully attacked..."
"Dangdang".
The old doctor’s words have not been finished yet, and Huo Wei has already fell on the ground with his chair and made a huge noise.
The man on the floor was full of sweat on his forehead, and the neat clothes were stained with dust on the ground, which seemed uncomfortable.
The relaxed look of the old man's face has disappeared, and he looks forward with a serious look.
Azhao couldn't help but say: "Beware."
The old doctor ignored him and slowly approached the people on the ground who were trying to get rid of the ropes.
"I have to give the coach a pulse." The boss said.
Azhao: "..."
Fortunately, I followed. She thought.
She stepped forward and reached out and grabbed the man's struggling hand and lifted the chair up.
She held the man's hand and said to the old doctor: "Old gentleman, please take the pulse."
The old doctor looked at A Zhao with a rare look. He asked strangely: "Why, the handsome man looks just scary. In fact, when he is sick, the whole person is imaginary-"
The words of the old doctor disappeared at the moment when he saw Huo Huo breaking the rope on his arm.
He squinted and looked at the rope that was thick with the thumb.
Also looking at the look of the easy to put Huo Hao firmly in the chair of A Zhao.
After a long while, the old doctor finished the pulse and had a bottom in his heart. He sighed at Azhao: "It’s an old-fashioned eye. Sure enough, the position of Mrs. Dashu is not something that ordinary people can take."
He arched his hand at Azhao and said with amazement: "Mrs. divine power, admiration."
Azhao: "..."
She held a smile and praised the old lady's words: "The old gentleman has won the prize, I am just a little more than the humanity."
The old gentleman took a slap in the mouth and refused to think about this "a trace."