Before Mo Yangyang could say anything, Jiang Niancheng answered his own question, ""Old Xie, could it be that you're unhappy with slaughtering your own dog and brought a girl and ... Son, why don't you form a family of three to slaughter us? Do you think we are monsters?"
"You guys are too black-hearted!" He shook his head and sighed.
"Who's his family of three?"
"Who's a family of three with him?"
Jiang Niancheng laughed so hard that tears were about to fall."Hahaha ... Old Xie, you're killing me…"
"Cut the crap," said Xavier."Let's treat her first."
"What's wrong with this girl? Old Xie, why are you so lucky? Even the patients you casually brought over are so good-looking. Are you going to let us single dogs have an easy time?"
Jiang Niancheng took off his gloves and reached out to touch Lan Dongzhi's forehead.
"F * ck…The temperature is so high. Quick, give me a fever shot."
