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1330 New way.

I remember watching it in "Man and Nature" that the biting force of an adult man is about 80 kilograms. I didn't have much intuitive feeling about this thing before. It was not until Meng Shengle bit my shoulder that I realized how much pain there was.

“Woo…Woo…”

"ah!"

Two different voices were intertwined. The former was a low humming made by Meng Shengle, and the latter was a cry of pain.

Even though I was so crazy that I was still slapped Meng Shengle's back and comforted her: "What will pass, it will definitely pass. If you bear it, you must not give up. Think about Tingting, think about the emperor, the madman and other brothers, we can't be looked down upon by people, right?"

I have never touched the medicine and cannot feel the pain of him scratching his heart and lungs at this moment, but I can guess that he must be suffering from great suffering whether mentally or physically.

Perhaps hearing the movement in our ward, Liu Bosheng, Lu Guokang and Li Xinyuan pushed the door and ran in. Yan Shiwen was a little slower and the last one pushed the door and came in.

When he saw Meng Shengle biting my shoulder as if he was about to eat someone, Yan Shiwen hesitated for a moment, took two steps and suddenly pinched Meng Shengle's jaw. At this time, Meng Shengle, who was completely out of control, immediately grabbed Yan Shiwen with his arms like an evil ghost.

For fear that Meng Shengle would hurt Yan Shiwen, I hurriedly shouted: "Lezi, my own people."

While I was calling, Yan Shiwen had already let go of Meng Shengle, but Meng Shengle seemed to have not heard it, and continued to rush towards Yan Shiwen with her blood-like eyes. Yan Shiwen hid lightly to the side, then her left shoulder slightly raised and hit Meng Shengle's chest with a "bang!"

Meng Shengle was knocked and staggered. After taking a few steps back, he shouted again and continued to pounce on Yan Shiwen.

Yan Shiwen didn't move in place. Just when Meng Shengle was about to approach her, her arms trembled slightly, "Wow..." and hugged Meng Shengle in the waist. Then a quick hug hit Meng Shengle heavily on the ground. Her whole movement was like a Spanish bullfighter, and she was extremely fast.

He stood in the way of heaven not far away and looked at Yan Shiwen in surprise, his lips squirmed: "There are unique skills in the Baji, and you will never ask for anything."

Meng Shengle, who was thrown on the floor, couldn't get up this time, but fell to the ground on his back, humming like a mosquito: "It hurts... itchy... itching... itching... itching... it feels uncomfortable."

Seeing that Yan Shiwen was about to step forward again, I hurriedly called her, then squatted beside Meng Shengle and comforted her softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, take a break."

Meng Shengle's eyes were filled with tears, and he murmured with uncertain consciousness: "I'm such a waste... I'm not going to be able to do anything. I've been unable to do anything since I was a child, and I haven't eaten enough. I've never been worried about it."

Looking at his thin and lonely cheeks, I felt uncomfortable in my heart, touching his stubble and coaxing: "After the past, everything will get better and better."

After a while, Meng Shengle actually closed his eyes and fell asleep in a deep and drowsy manner.

Tiandao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Meng Shengle and put it on the hospital bed and smiled: "It's quite a disaster."

Liu Bosheng frowned and glanced at Meng Shengle and said, "Isn't this situation like just licking a pot and catching ice?"

Tiandao replied with a little head: "Well, his condition is quite serious. When I met him, his pocket was white, black, brown, pink, and everything. I guess this kid was very complicated and he was addicted to it. He was playing whatever he caught."

Liu Bosheng exclaimed: "Damn, then can his body withstand it?"

Their words are very professional, and I can't understand them, so I stomped my feet in a hurry and asked, "Don't talk about those useless things. Ah Sheng, you have a criminal record. Just tell me, what should he do if he is like this?"

Liu Bosheng shook his head like a rattle and said, "I don't know either. Under normal circumstances, hard resistance and medication help to slowly recover. The most cruel thing I have ever encountered before is two or three types of people who are hungry and eat together. I have never encountered him."

Tiandao was silent for a moment and replied: "At first I thought I was going to let him resist. I really couldn't stand it and just beat him out, but I suddenly thought of another new way. Are you particularly excited when you didn't find him addicted?"

Liu Bosheng bit his lip and said, "Anyone who is addicted will be very excited."

"No, he is so excited and has a very strong desire to attack. We can start from this aspect." Tiandao waved his hand and said, "When you have been recuperating during this period of time, we can try it. This room knows kung fu and can easily take him down, right?"

As he spoke, Tiandao raised his neck and looked at Yan Shiwen who had just started.

Yan Shiwen clenched her mouth tightly, not knowing whether she was shy or afraid, so she quickly hid behind Lu Guokang.

Liu Bosheng pondered for a moment and said, "I have no problem, but if he had multiple episodes a day, I would definitely not be able to hold on."

Tiandao raised his three fingers and said, "I can do it too. In addition to the girl just now, the three of us can take turns. Since he is excited and attacking desire, let him completely evaporate this desire to attack. When he is completely exhausted, the force will almost pass."

Lu Guokang, who had been silent, bit his cheeks and spoke: "This trick is OK. People who are addicted actually have a greater psychological effect than physical needs. They can help him divert his attention reasonably and quickly achieve the effect of quitting."

If the whole house has rich experience in that thing, it belongs to Lu Guokang. This old man used to do this job and would definitely be better than us.

I cursed at Lu Guokang, "Look at him, are you feeling guilty?"

After thinking seriously, Lu Guokang shook his head and said, "No guilt, there will be no market without demand. No one will force him to do anything. It is because he himself has not kept his heart. The adult world has to face different temptations every day. If every temptation requires help from others, then what is the difference between this person and waste products?"

I was angry and waved my fists at him: "Fuck, do you believe it or not, I will cut you?"

Lu Guokang didn't say anything, Yan Shiwen poked his head out from behind and murmured: "Brother Lang, Brother Lu is already injured, so you are not allowed to bully him again."

"Uh..." I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect that Yan Shiwen would stand up for Lu Guokang, and his title has changed from "Brother Lu" to "Brother Lu". Although there is only the word "Brother", the value here is much greater.

Liu Bosheng stuck out his tongue at me as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos and joked: "You are stupid. Old Lu is different from the past. He has good friends outside and small poems inside. Yes, Brother Lu...

"Get out of here, my head hurts. I'm going back to the house to sleep. You guys should rest early. Ye Hao will probably come over tomorrow. Let's talk to him." Lu Guokang's old face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck. He looked at me meaningfully and said, "Especially, you have any ideas. If you have any ideas, you can tell him directly. This time, Asheng and I are just an assistant. The main owner must be you."

I curled my lips in anger: "It's just a eggplant. If I ask him for Monica, can he give it to me?"

Lu Guokang grinned and said, "Maybe."

After saying that, Lu Guokang hummed a little song and walked out of the room with a limp. Yan Shiwen hesitated for a moment and quickly followed him out.

"You are my rose, you are my flower..."

The voice of Lu Guokang's male duck with incomplete tone suddenly came from the corridor.

Tiandao stared at Yan Shiwen's back and his lips curled up: "That little girl is interesting. She understands Bajiquan. Brother, you have to find a way to keep that girl. It is difficult to learn Bajiquan, but it is easy to get started. Looking back, she can teach you the brothers under her hands. I remember that there is a hand cannon in Bajiquan. It seems that it is easy to fight in reality. It doesn't seem that you can use it if you have a deep foundation."

Liu Bosheng looked at Tiandao curiously: "I'm quite curious about you brother. I saw you against the enemy before, and it was extremely simple to take action. I'm sorry for my unclear eyes. I didn't see which boxing technique you are using, brother?"

Tiandao smiled vaguely: "My? I learned Xingyi for a few days when I was a child, but it was basically useless. Normally, I was able to figure it out by myself."

I asked softly: "Brother, if you meet poetry and prose, who is more cruel? Why don't you look back and you two pose?"
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