Chapter 339 Even if it is cured, it cannot be restored to the original state.
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Jiu Yang Zhu Zhu
Jiang Wan was even more stunned after hearing his words.
She was sad about his arm that was about to be amputated, but he thought she was angry that he couldn't support his family as an officer.
This is not on a channel at all.
Is she so ignorant and heartless in his eyes?
Seeing his eyes getting darker and darker, Jiang Wan said angrily:
"You are sick. Who said you would definitely have your leg amputated? Not even Uncle Fu!"
Qiao Liancheng was silent.
Jiang Wan continued: "Uncle Fu said he can cure you, so it must be possible!"
Qiao Liancheng suddenly interrupted him: "What if it still can't be cured!"
Jiang Wan replied without hesitation: "If it can't be cured, I'll have to amputate it!"
"but……"
These two words are deliberately elongated.
Before Qiao Liancheng could ask, she continued: "If the leg is amputated, you can study hard for me when you come back from the army to prepare for the college entrance examination."
"Even after amputation, you still have a right hand and can still write."
"At worst, you graduate from college and become the boss lady in my company. All you have to do is read the documents and sign with your right hand every day!"
Qiao Liancheng frowned. He thought she would say fiercely, "I won't want you after amputation!" '
Unexpectedly, a way out has been arranged for him long ago.
Looking at the woman in front of him who said such warm words in a fierce tone, his dark eyes brightened a little.
"Okay! I listen to you!"
"It's just, why is it the boss's wife? You should be the boss's wife, right?" Qiao Liancheng asked with a frown.
Jiang Wan glared: "Nonsense, I am the boss, and you are the boss's wife!"
"I run a company, and you are still competing with me for the position of boss?"
Qiao Liancheng's eyes flashed with fondness, but he couldn't help but argue:
"The boss is a man, but the wife of the boss is a woman!"
"I don't care, you are the boss's wife and I am the boss. Are you not happy?"
Jiang Wan refused to give in at all, but gently took his right hand and pulled him out.
The sound of the two arguing gradually faded away.
Jiang Wan hurriedly treated Qiao Liancheng's arm, calculating that the time agreed with Uncle Fu was almost there.
The two of them planned to take the car back to Lincheng that night.
This time there is no car to travel to, so we have to take the train.
Jiang Wan didn't know if chickens could be brought into the car, so she went to ask.
The station staff listened to her question and answered with a smile:
"You can get on the bus, but you can't let it poop and urinate everywhere, let alone scream and disturb other passengers' rest!"
Then the next question comes, how to make a live chicken stop crowing, pulling, and dying.
Jiang Wan lowered her head and looked at Xiaoxue, who was struggling in the bag because she was not satisfied with being tied up. She grinned, but there was something strange in this smile:
"Give it wine!"
Qiao Liancheng: "..."
In principle, there seems to be no problem, but how much should be poured!
Jiang Wan thought openly: "It doesn't matter how much it is, just pour it down. Don't worry, I know it well!"
She kept her promise and actually got a small bottle of Erguotou.
Xiaoxue was taken out, her claws were still tied, and she was placed directly on the table.
This time, in order to prevent it from escaping, Jiang Wan made the rope on its paw longer and held the other end in her hand.
Xiaoxue had just been released, staring at Jiang Wan with a pair of black eyes, looking unconvinced.
Jiang Wan tugged at Qiao Liancheng and said, "Did you notice that it was provocative?"
Qiao Liancheng took a look and said, "I've seen it a long time ago. This chicken is really spoiled by Ping'an."
Jiang Wan snorted coldly: "I really want to stew it!"
Qiao Liancheng said disapprovingly: "It won't work if it's stewed. There's no meat. It's better to roast it!"
Xiaoxue seemed to understand, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes, and she even shrank her neck back.
Jiang Wan was astonished: "It actually understood it? Has this chicken become a spirit?"
Qiao Liancheng warned: "Hurry up and have a drink, we'll be ready to get in the car later."
Jiang Wan came to her senses, grabbed the chicken's mouth and was about to break it open to pour wine into it.
Qiao Liancheng helped hold down the body.
However, Xiaoxue was particularly repulsive and would spit it out no matter how much she drank.
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes in anger and shouted that she should stew it now.
The waiter at the hotel couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and said:
"If you soak the steamed buns in wine and vegetable soup, it will definitely eat it by itself!"
Jiang Wan slapped her thigh, yes, she didn't expect that.
So with the help of the waiter, I made the steamed buns soaked in wine.
When it was served this time, Xiaoxue was still very alert. However, it had not eaten since it came out and had been hungry for a whole day.
Now that I smell the vegetable soup and steamed buns, I can't stand it anymore.
After holding on to his neck and being stubborn for a while, he couldn't help but come over and lower his head to eat.
From this point of view, beasts are beasts, and their IQ is not very good after all.
However, its stubborn and tough look really resembles that of Ping An, and it is worthy of being Ping An’s pet!
Xiaoxue ate a small plate of steamed buns soaked in wine.
After eating, he stood up and shook his hairless body, and glanced at Jiang Wan with disdain.
Finally, he raised his neck and made a few "cluck" noises. Just as he was about to take two steps with graceful steps, he suddenly collapsed.
Before he fell down, he looked at Jiang Wan with angry eyes.
The train departed at six o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Wan only bought one ticket.
Qiao Liancheng said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I'll just stand."
Jiang Wan didn't argue with him, and the two of them sat in the same position.
Before checking in, I have to wait in the waiting hall for the time being. It is already October, but this is the south, and the hall is still very stuffy.
Under such conditions, the musty smell, sweat odor and body odor mix together, making people feel nauseated.
Jiang Wan began to miss the clean and cool waiting hall in her previous life.
After finally getting through the ticket check, everyone rushed in, and many people moved towards the ticket gate like a hill carrying large and small bags.
Jiang Wan especially tugged at Qiao Liancheng and hid until the end before going in, fearing that his arm would be hit again.
After finally getting on the bus, Jiang Wan looked for it according to the ticket number, only to find that her seat was taken by a fat man.
Jiang Wan squinted her eyes, and after confirming that the seat number was correct, she said politely to the man:
"Comrade, this seat is mine!"
The man ignored him.
Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows, this was someone who was being unreasonable.
She couldn't help but raise her voice a little: "Comrade, please stand up, this seat is mine!"
This time the man heard it and turned his head to look at Jiang Wan with a pair of triangular eyes:
"Why are you so mean? What's yours is yours! What's wrong with me sitting here so fat!"
After saying that, he stood up, but instead of giving up his seat, he pointed at Jiang Wan's nose, a face full of flesh that was a bit ferocious.
Just when his fingers were about to touch Jiang Wan, a big hand suddenly came out from beside him and pinched his wrist hard.
She was sad about his arm that was about to be amputated, but he thought she was angry that he couldn't support his family as an officer.
This is not on a channel at all.
Is she so ignorant and heartless in his eyes?
Seeing his eyes getting darker and darker, Jiang Wan said angrily:
"You are sick. Who said you would definitely have your leg amputated? Not even Uncle Fu!"
Qiao Liancheng was silent.
Jiang Wan continued: "Uncle Fu said he can cure you, so it must be possible!"
Qiao Liancheng suddenly interrupted him: "What if it still can't be cured!"
Jiang Wan replied without hesitation: "If it can't be cured, I'll have to amputate it!"
"but……"
These two words are deliberately elongated.
Before Qiao Liancheng could ask, she continued: "If the leg is amputated, you can study hard for me when you come back from the army to prepare for the college entrance examination."
"Even after amputation, you still have a right hand and can still write."
"At worst, you graduate from college and become the boss lady in my company. All you have to do is read the documents and sign with your right hand every day!"
Qiao Liancheng frowned. He thought she would say fiercely, "I won't want you after amputation!" '
Unexpectedly, a way out has been arranged for him long ago.
Looking at the woman in front of him who said such warm words in a fierce tone, his dark eyes brightened a little.
"Okay! I listen to you!"
"It's just, why is it the boss's wife? You should be the boss's wife, right?" Qiao Liancheng asked with a frown.
Jiang Wan glared: "Nonsense, I am the boss, and you are the boss's wife!"
"I run a company, and you are still competing with me for the position of boss?"
Qiao Liancheng's eyes flashed with fondness, but he couldn't help but argue:
"The boss is a man, but the wife of the boss is a woman!"
"I don't care, you are the boss's wife and I am the boss. Are you not happy?"
Jiang Wan refused to give in at all, but gently took his right hand and pulled him out.
The sound of the two arguing gradually faded away.
Jiang Wan hurriedly treated Qiao Liancheng's arm, calculating that the time agreed with Uncle Fu was almost there.
The two of them planned to take the car back to Lincheng that night.
This time there is no car to travel to, so we have to take the train.
Jiang Wan didn't know if chickens could be brought into the car, so she went to ask.
The station staff listened to her question and answered with a smile:
"You can get on the bus, but you can't let it poop and urinate everywhere, let alone scream and disturb other passengers' rest!"
Then the next question comes, how to make a live chicken stop crowing, pulling, and dying.
Jiang Wan lowered her head and looked at Xiaoxue, who was struggling in the bag because she was not satisfied with being tied up. She grinned, but there was something strange in this smile:
"Give it wine!"
Qiao Liancheng: "..."
In principle, there seems to be no problem, but how much should be poured!
Jiang Wan thought openly: "It doesn't matter how much it is, just pour it down. Don't worry, I know it well!"
She kept her promise and actually got a small bottle of Erguotou.
Xiaoxue was taken out, her claws were still tied, and she was placed directly on the table.
This time, in order to prevent it from escaping, Jiang Wan made the rope on its paw longer and held the other end in her hand.
Xiaoxue had just been released, staring at Jiang Wan with a pair of black eyes, looking unconvinced.
Jiang Wan tugged at Qiao Liancheng and said, "Did you notice that it was provocative?"
Qiao Liancheng took a look and said, "I've seen it a long time ago. This chicken is really spoiled by Ping'an."
Jiang Wan snorted coldly: "I really want to stew it!"
Qiao Liancheng said disapprovingly: "It won't work if it's stewed. There's no meat. It's better to roast it!"
Xiaoxue seemed to understand, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes, and she even shrank her neck back.
Jiang Wan was astonished: "It actually understood it? Has this chicken become a spirit?"
Qiao Liancheng warned: "Hurry up and have a drink, we'll be ready to get in the car later."
Jiang Wan came to her senses, grabbed the chicken's mouth and was about to break it open to pour wine into it.
Qiao Liancheng helped hold down the body.
However, Xiaoxue was particularly repulsive and would spit it out no matter how much she drank.
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes in anger and shouted that she should stew it now.
The waiter at the hotel couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and said:
"If you soak the steamed buns in wine and vegetable soup, it will definitely eat it by itself!"
Jiang Wan slapped her thigh, yes, she didn't expect that.
So with the help of the waiter, I made the steamed buns soaked in wine.
When it was served this time, Xiaoxue was still very alert. However, it had not eaten since it came out and had been hungry for a whole day.
Now that I smell the vegetable soup and steamed buns, I can't stand it anymore.
After holding on to his neck and being stubborn for a while, he couldn't help but come over and lower his head to eat.
From this point of view, beasts are beasts, and their IQ is not very good after all.
However, its stubborn and tough look really resembles that of Ping An, and it is worthy of being Ping An’s pet!
Xiaoxue ate a small plate of steamed buns soaked in wine.
After eating, he stood up and shook his hairless body, and glanced at Jiang Wan with disdain.
Finally, he raised his neck and made a few "cluck" noises. Just as he was about to take two steps with graceful steps, he suddenly collapsed.
Before he fell down, he looked at Jiang Wan with angry eyes.
The train departed at six o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Wan only bought one ticket.
Qiao Liancheng said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I'll just stand."
Jiang Wan didn't argue with him, and the two of them sat in the same position.
Before checking in, I have to wait in the waiting hall for the time being. It is already October, but this is the south, and the hall is still very stuffy.
Under such conditions, the musty smell, sweat odor and body odor mix together, making people feel nauseated.
Jiang Wan began to miss the clean and cool waiting hall in her previous life.
After finally getting through the ticket check, everyone rushed in, and many people moved towards the ticket gate like a hill carrying large and small bags.
Jiang Wan especially tugged at Qiao Liancheng and hid until the end before going in, fearing that his arm would be hit again.
After finally getting on the bus, Jiang Wan looked for it according to the ticket number, only to find that her seat was taken by a fat man.
Jiang Wan squinted her eyes, and after confirming that the seat number was correct, she said politely to the man:
"Comrade, this seat is mine!"
The man ignored him.
Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows, this was someone who was being unreasonable.
She couldn't help but raise her voice a little: "Comrade, please stand up, this seat is mine!"
This time the man heard it and turned his head to look at Jiang Wan with a pair of triangular eyes:
"Why are you so mean? What's yours is yours! What's wrong with me sitting here so fat!"
After saying that, he stood up, but instead of giving up his seat, he pointed at Jiang Wan's nose, a face full of flesh that was a bit ferocious.
Just when his fingers were about to touch Jiang Wan, a big hand suddenly came out from beside him and pinched his wrist hard.
