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Chapter 161 I am already terminally ill

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    Yishu said that Chi Yu was resting recently and went to worship Buddha In fact, he was recovering from his injuries.

    In the past, my finger broke a skin and couldn't wait to raise her in front of her, childishness was going to die.

    He is ¡®stable¡¯ now. He was so seriously injured that he hid obediently and licked his wounds.

    Fool.

    ¡°It¡¯s so hopelessly stupid.

    He doesn¡¯t want to marry her, but he can¡¯t bear to separate from her. What on earth is he thinking?

    Are you really just playing with your youth?  Will you get bored after playing enough?  !

    I don¡¯t know how long this silence lasted. Gu Yuan took out his mobile phone and called Sheng Yi.

    Sheng Yi didn¡¯t receive the first call, but Sheng Yi got back soon.

    Of course she didn¡¯t say she was filming, she said she would be here soon.  How could Gu Yuan not know this, so she said, "You won't accompany me this time and concentrate on filming."

    "That's not possible! I have to come!" Sheng Yi also said, "Yuanyuan, just wait, I'll be here soon."

    "No, Sheng Yi. I have some personal matters to confront her about. Please be obedient." Gu Yuan thought about it and decided not to take Sheng Yi with her.

    She gets upset whenever she sees Wen Fei every year, and she doesn¡¯t want Sheng Yi to get upset too.  What's more, Sheng Yi is still so busy, and her filming is also very important.

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    Yanjing.

    The courtyard house with an estimated value of more than one billion is specially set up as a private medical institution.

    Quan Jin just moved in here.

    On the first night I moved in, I couldn¡¯t sleep until the next morning.  He had insomnia until midnight the second night, and became severely depressed every day. He didn't seem to be in a good state.

    Now the first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to look in the mirror to see if his face is any more gloomy than yesterday.

    In front of the chessboard, the two of them sat cross-legged.

    The chess game in front of Quan Jin was not chess, let alone other high-end and difficult chess games, but backgammon, which a three-year-old child could play.

    The person sitting opposite Quan Jin is his attending doctor - Tu Kuan.

    As the attending physician, what Tu Kuan should do every day should be to communicate with patients to understand the status of medication, learn more, after all, there is no end to learning, and then collect medically significant cases, etc.  However, this was all before Quan Jin came back.

    After Quan Jin came here, Tu Kuan's routine was disrupted again, but he was an ancestor and had to be supported.

    At this moment, while Tu Kuan was urging Quan Jin to play chess, who was looking in the mirror, he was also distracted by blocking Quan Jin's white chess piece.

    "Will you still play backgammon tomorrow?" Tu Kuan asked, with a very lifeless expression.

    Quan Jin: "Play, keep playing."

    Tu Kuan had mixed feelings: "Can you change the way you play? Can't you play chess? Can't you play Go? You use this precious pair of black jade reversi chess to play backgammon every day. Are you short-sighted, or do you need a factory to put insoles?"  Aren¡¯t you bored?!¡±

    "not boring."

    "You are not boring, I am boring, ancestor."

    "You are my attending doctor. I paid for you to come here. Do I need your money?"

    ¡°¡­That¡¯s not the case, uh¡­ Is there anything I can do for Master Quan?¡±

    "Play chess with me."

    "Okay, Master Quan." Tu Kuan accepted his fate.

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    Quan Jin looked up at Tu Kuan, who had a look of despair on his face, and said in a calm tone: "I am extremely ill and it is not suitable to use my brain all the time. Using my brain may speed up my death. There is no need to use my brain in backgammon. My only  For entertainment, do you think this explanation is okay?"

    Tu Kuan: "" It's not that serious.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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