Wei Dabao hid in a corner and pretended to be transparent.

    Wang Zhijian sat on the bed, swearing all the time. The parents are angry, which is no different from ordinary people. Even Secretary Wang, who has always been gentle and elegant in his impression, scolds people so... Wild.

    "Lao Wang, calm down. You scolded Wu Mian away. Look at this." Wang Zhijian''s lover sighed and said.

    "The little rabbit is five people and six people. Don''t scold him. Who do you scold? He thinks he can come back after a few days of studying medicine. He''s poor and show off. He''s gone abroad. What''s he doing back? Don''t come back if you have the ability."

    When it comes to Wu Mian, Wang Zhijian seems to be a little more angry.

    "Wearing sunglasses at night, daffodils don''t bloom. He pretends to be garlic there! He hasn''t learned his skills after staying abroad for several years. There are many problems."

    "Don''t say that about others." Wang Ran advised, "learning from Wu Mian is the best..."

    "What a fart! If you can come back? Even if you come back, you have to be a Changjiang Scholar and a university professor. You have the ability to come back to our bajingzi Township?" Wang Zhijian scolded. "Lao Wu is worried about what he is like. Iron men squat in the office every day and smoke in the house."

    "What if people want to support the construction of their hometown?" Wang Ran said powerlessly.

    "Hometown construction..."

    "Don''t talk about this, Dr. Wei. Please take a look." Wang Zhijian''s lover interrupted the conversation between father and daughter.

    When Trinket heard himself called, he smiled.

    "Just call me Dabao," he said politely.

    To tell the truth, Wei Dabao doesn''t know what''s wrong with calling himself over.

    See the doctor? He still has a correct understanding of himself, which is the medium level of grass-roots doctors. Head fever can prescribe medicine, but if you have any specialty... If folk customs count, it''s really a little different.

    Seeing that Secretary Wang''s lover winked, he understood and crept out.

    "Why did you call this liar home?" Secretary Wang became more angry when he saw Wei Dabao. "Let him go too!"

    Hearing the scolding of secretary Wang behind him, Wei Dabao hurried out in a cold sweat.

    "Dr. Wei, I''m sorry." Secretary Wang''s lover sighed. "My old Wang was fine early in the morning. He began to work when he got home."

    "For?"

    "I''ve lived with him all my life. He never swears or swears. But when I came home today, I scolded not only me, but also my children, even my little grandson." Secretary Wang''s lover said, with some grievances in his eyes.

    "You doubt..."

    "Dr. Wei, do you think my old Wang has recruited something dirty?" Secretary Wang''s lover wiped a tear. "Otherwise, this man was fine early in the morning. How could he become like this?"

    "Isn''t it too much pressure?" Wei Dabao didn''t dare to ask more, but reluctantly tried.

    Wei Dabao is familiar with Jianghu tricks, but he doesn''t dare to use them here.

    "There should be no pressure. I''m going to retire from the second tier next year. This year is a good year, and the economy of our village is good. It shouldn''t be..." thought Secretary Wang''s lover.

    "I think Secretary Wang is very energetic. He doesn''t seem to have any dirty things." Wei Dabao''s voice became smaller and smaller. At last, it was like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

    "The dregs of feudal superstition have come to my house. You are brave enough!"

    As Trinket was thinking, a dignified voice came, which made his legs tremble.

    "Lao Wang!" what does secretary Wang''s lover want to defend.

    "I''ve been doing revolutionary work all my life. When I get old, you take these feudal and superstitious swindlers home. Do you want to be angry that I''ll remarry tomorrow?" Wang Zhijian said.

    It''s all the same. Trinket thinks he shouldn''t listen to it. First, the leading group in the village quarreled, which involved Secretary Wang''s family discord and divorce

    Young people divorce more, but less at such an old age. Trinket thinks he''s wrong. He can come later.

    He shivered in his heart, immediately bowed slightly and explained to Secretary Wang''s lover, "sister, I don''t think the secretary is... That''s what. It may also be that the Tao is not good enough. Why don''t I go first and contact my master."

    "Roll! Roll! If you don''t go, I''ll call the police." Secretary Wang raised his eyebrows, not angry.

    Trinket just had no tail. If it had, it would have been picked up long ago and left gray.

    He smiled twice to ease the awkward atmosphere, but at the sight of secretary Wang, Wei Dabao began to tremble.

    He bent over and turned away on tiptoe.

    Anyone in this room can''t afford to offend himself. Go two steps late. Don''t really treat yourself as a black and evil force.

    Recently, the fight against Mafia and evil has reached the next stage. Don''t... Wei Dabao left the Wang family with small steps while thinking in his mind.

    Out the door and began to speed up.

    Trinket wanted to go down two steps at a time. His legs were a little stiff. He almost fell into a somersault.

    It''s really scary. Don''t look for yourself in the future. Wei Dabao thought of it with a bang in his heart.

    Secretary Wang is really strange. I met Secretary Wang twice during the Spring Festival. In the impression of Wei Dabao, he was a pragmatic and kind old man. But today, he was full of dirty words. He not only scolded himself away, but also beat Wu Mian.

    Thinking of Wu Mian, Wei Dabao felt much better.

    That other family''s child is also angry, but the action of receiving water with a tea jar is really handsome

    "Puff ~" there was a dull noise in the room, and then a sad cry came out, "Lao Wang, what''s the matter with you!"

    Trinket was stunned. He realized something and quickly turned back.

    Although his education is not high, he is a doctor after all. He always has the mind to take a look when he is ill or has something to do.

    With the door still open, trinket saw Secretary Wang lying on the ground. His wife was busy pinching people. He was in a state of confusion and called for help.

    I''ll go... Really ill? What did Wu Mian say just now? Trinket immediately recalled.

    Myocardial infarction, yes! Wu Mian is talking about myocardial infarction.

    Although Wei Dabao doesn''t think so, he has seen a lot of myocardial infarction, and the old secretary must not be myocardial infarction.

    But at this time, in a panic, the old man who had just kicked himself out in a hale and hearty spirit lay on the ground a few seconds later. Everyone didn''t know. Wei Dabao subconsciously wanted to do what Wu Mian said.

    He took out his mobile phone for the first time. As soon as he pressed the number of 120, he heard the whistle of 120 ambulance outside.

    Uh... So soon? Blinking?