Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Brother Song, would you mind taking a step to speak?"

The elder brother nodded, and walked to the corner with Liu Chaoran. Liu Chaoran glanced back and was comforting Luo Qing's guest Zhao.

I felt that the other party couldn't hear me, so I talked to the elder brother.

In fact, no matter how quiet their voices were, how could they hide from Zhao Ke's ears.

Liu Chaoran's meaning is actually very simple. The old man is too old. Looking at his ID card, he is already 102 years old. At this age, he has a heart disease. Even if he is cured by medicine, his physical and mental strength will decline rapidly.

Liu Chaoran has seen many such examples. Although there is no strong scientific proof, in fact, once many people go downhill, they die in just a few months.

Liu Chaoran told the elder brother these words in private because he was a personal friend and did not represent a doctor's position, so it was inconvenient to tell Zhao Ke and Luo Qing.

"Good! Can we go in and have a look?"

The elder brother nodded reluctantly and asked Liu Chaoran.

Liu Chaoran showed a look of embarrassment on his face. He glanced at Zhao Ke and Luo Qing and said, "The ICU regulations of the hospital are strict. Only one family member can go in a day, and it only lasts for 5 minutes at a time. Discuss who will go in."

"Okay, thank you, this matter is over, and I will thank you well then."

"Then."

After the elder brother and Liu Chaoran were polite for a while, the two quickly separated. On the one hand, it was not appropriate to talk too much, and on the other hand, Liu Chaoran had other operations on hand.

"5 minutes at a time, whoever gets in!"

The elder brother came over and looked at Zhao Ke, while selectively ignoring Luo Qing.

Zhao Ke really wanted to say that he would go in, but he still didn't say it out of his mouth.

If the woman the old man is looking for is really the cook from the Red Smoke Restaurant, then his own old stew must be the cause of the old man's illness.

You can go in anytime you want, but if the old man wakes up, ask yourself where did that pot of old stew come from?What do you say? ?

Do you want to tell the old man that this is a f*cking fantasy story.

You spent half your life traveling half of the world, but the two of you are not on the same plane.

Zhao Ke reckoned that after he said these words, the old man might kick his legs and he would be mad at him.

Besides, no matter how you explain it, there are many troubles in this matter. Zhao Ke doesn't want his senior brother, his junior brother and the postman to get involved.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke finally suppressed the excitement in his heart, and chose to let the elder brother go in and have a look first.

"what?"

For Zhao Ke's actions, the elder brother was very surprised. The two of them had earned money since they were young, and they had never seen Zhao Ke let themselves go once.

This time, Zhao Ke would give it to him so easily, it really is... the elder brother's eyes have softened a lot.

Perhaps, as the old man said, my junior has grown up.

After the big brother went in, Zhao Ke asked Luo Qing to guard here, while he quickly walked into the fire escape and found a corner where no one was around.

Zhao Ke hurriedly entered the ghost market.

After entering the ghost market, Zhao Ke rushed to the Red Smoke Pavilion without stopping.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a green field of corn in the lobby on the first floor of the Red Smoke Pavilion, which is planted in an independent space.

Seeing Mr. Zhao, Mr. Gui greeted him warmly immediately: "Guest officer, today we have prepared a special theme, the rural love story and the sister-in-law in the corn field. There is a deformed postman who can transform your body into a child, Middle age, old age, all stages, you..."

Mr. Gui has a sharp tongue and speaks quickly, but Zhao Ke took out his membership card before he finished speaking.

As a senior member of the Red Smoke Pavilion, Mr. Gui knew very well that the other party disdained to participate in this kind of boring game, so he straightened his face and immediately waited for Zhao Ke to enter the exclusive member elevator.

"I'm looking for someone, a cook, about middle-aged, who likes to wear cheongsams, this woman cooks here for you, and uses a pot of old stew, she's from your place, I want to see her! "

Zhao Ke was on the elevator and said to Mr. Gui.

He was sure that the cook was from the Red Smoke House, an ordinary temporary worker, and it was impossible for her to be in contact with mid-level postmen like them.

"Looking for a cook??"

Gui Gong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Okay, don't worry, guest officer, I'll go and find out for you right now, I don't know if you want her to wear something more interesting or conservative?"

"???"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly looked ugly, but it was covered by shadows, and Mr. Gui couldn't notice it.

"Casual!"

Zhao Ke thought for a while, and said angrily, although Zhao Ke didn't understand what was going on here, but when he thought about how the old man had searched for her for so many years, half the world had been searched by the old man, But she didn't even give the old man any news, even a news of death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke said that it was a lie to not be angry, but after thinking about it, he said to the turtle: "Be conservative."

In the final analysis, it was my teacher's wife, if she wore too much, Zhao Ke was afraid that the atmosphere would be too embarrassing.

"okay!"

Mr. Gui took Zhao Ke into a suite and asked someone to bring refreshments and a newspaper with what happened in the ghost market recently.

After finishing everything, Mr. Gui walked backwards.

Carefully closing the door, Mr. Turtle was still muttering in his heart: "Hey, people nowadays like to play something different, cook! Hehe, this is a good theme. I will give the supervisor a suggestion later, say Might not be able to use it.”

Thinking of this, the tortoise's fiery heart suddenly ignited.

Just imagine lying in front of the kitchen stove, with a round and white buttocks, while cooking, scratching your head and posing, hey!Just like the saying of the ancients, food and sex are also sex!

However, whatever is on my mind, often comes to mind.

Mr. Gui walked a short distance, and saw the new chief supervisor, Mo Ju, leading someone over.

"Oh, my lord, it's rare for me to see you, so I kowtow to you!"

Guigong's eyes lit up, he leaned forward, and gave Mo Ju three bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

But in the Red Smoke Pavilion, Mo Ju has only been here for a long time, and she has won the favor of Grandma Hong, and has become the new chief executive.

Mo Ju looked at Mr. Gui coldly, instead of ignoring him like in the past, he walked past him. Seeing this, Mr. Gui felt hot in his heart, feeling that something was going on.

He hurriedly explained to Mo Ju the topic that he thought of just now.

After listening to Gui Gong's words from the bottom of his heart, Mo Ju frowned: "That's very good, I want to reward you."

"Ah! Reward!"