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Five hundred and thirtieth four years (1)

Updated: 2013-01-26

"Then, I will hand over the results of the examination this month to your nutritionist. Although it was a legend when I was young, it is already a bad old man now. Don't think you have much capital. Don't smoke. It's best to drink alcohol with water. If you want to live longer, do as I say."

From the characteristics of this sentence, the person who speaks should be a doctor, and then judges from the tone - female, and she is quite young.

The object of being scolded was an old man lying on a chair.

Bartol Yi, the people who have the courage to scold the Federal Marshal, even if he has already died, are only a handful of people.

He is known as a legend living among the armor masters, but he can't fight time in the end. Since the fight between the beast tide and the Immortal Demon Blade four years ago led to an ending that he could not help with the other party, the power that Bartol had been barely maintaining has finally begun to age like a normal person. Perhaps this is because he has seen the end of his life, or perhaps he finally felt tired in the struggle without results and planned to entrust the heavy responsibility to the next generation?

"Oh... I'm stricter than my wife. Just quit smoking, do you have to mix even with water?"

"Well... So that's it. You want to choose a way to enjoy yourself... Rather than taking medicine and lingering, why not die happily?"

"Ah haha! I really want to choose the latter, but now I have a reason to have to survive!"

The Marshal smiled and said, not angry at the other party's impoliteness. It would be better to say that having a partner who could be rude to him reminded Bartol of the feeling of being young when he was not in a high position.

He took out a letter that looked quite ancient from his coat pocket.

"Here, is this an invitation letter to you?"

“…Invitation?”

"The salon party of a junior from the Donaldson family, which is my in-laws, I want to invite you to attend."

"Well, I'll take a look..."

The white paper exudes a natural fragrance. The words on the invitation letter are sincerely written, and they are also traditional retro ink. With beautiful and classical bends, the end of the invitation's name is hooked above the end.

"...tsk, the calm handwriting is, but from the way of the ending, it should be a playful person in essence."

"I am a young man who is similar to you. Although he is a little shy, he is also very polite and has no picky behavior. The university we graduated from is also famous in the federal government and is now engaged in the development of civil communication equipment."

There is both identity and status, let alone money.

But it's a pity.

"I refuse decisively."

The young female doctor said with a smile and subconsciously touched her hair with her hands.

Because of the blood of the Atlantis people with sea camp, the blue hair has mixed blood, and the sea-like color also looks extremely deep. It is really a deep that does not match the young appearance, and it is a pity to cut the soft long hair into a capable and short hairstyle for a working woman.

"It's really distressing... I shave my long hair off because I didn't want to be entangled. As a result, um... I really don't want to praise it with such disgusting words as natural beauty!"

Having said that, the letter was still put away.

"Is it tomorrow night? Well... I'll just treat it as if I'm going to eat and drink!"

"Hehe, please give me some face to the juniors in my in-laws?"

"I don't care. I know clearly, don't I? - [I have a fiancé named Zui Chen]. This is implemented."

Baichuan.

Although four years have passed, nothing has changed except her hair. After all, in four years, she has only grown from twenty to twenty-four years old, and is still in the most beautiful period for women.

After she left the consortium, she joined a private medical organization. While working on research papers on new diseases, she worked as a listed doctor in a large hospital. Thanks to the protection of the Yi family and the Fourth Legion, she has been living a leisurely life waiting for Yi Chen to return. A year ago, she was studying as a student from Lars Dawson, a legendary figure who had the same influence as Bartol in the medical field, but now she has been fully recognized by her predecessors and has become a part-time job as a private physician in Bartol.

"Although perseverance is a great quality, knowing how to let go is another virtue."

She said with a smile on her fingers to her lips.

"It's getting late, stay for dinner before leaving?"

"No, there is a little kid at home. Although he is talented, he can't hand over all his work to her. And I have to prepare for the paper a month later..."

As he said this, he stood up and left.

But when I went out, I took something away from the cabinet.

"Oh... Twenty years of pure wine? No, do you want to commit suicide? I confiscated it."

"Hey—!! That's what I'm preparing for the TV show the night after tomorrow!!"

"I suggest you change it to a soda bar for children to drink. You have to choose light dishes when serving wine... and don't stay up late."

In fact, it is a robbery.

[Yes, I’ll have a rare and luxurious drink tonight!] The expression was completely written on Bai Chuan’s face.

"I really can't stand this child... Even though it's a good child..."

Sighing, Bartol could only look at his personal doctor and leave with excitement.

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"How is that... grandpa's body?"

As soon as I came out of the room, I happened to meet another acquaintance.

Xuejiang, she has changed the most in four years.

Innocence and loving man finally disappeared completely from Xuejiang's body. She is now studying in the military as a disciple. Even though she usually wears military uniforms, her delicate skin finally shows roughness. The mature body that is constantly covering the fabric also has unknown scars.

"It's nothing serious. As long as the Marshal General takes good care of his body, there's no problem."

"I'll feel relieved if this happens... Speaking of which, Kashichuan was also invited, right?"

"Well... Donaldson's social salon. Could it be that Xuejiang is going there too?"

"I was indeed invited, but I will go to the First Legion tomorrow, so I asked my mother to accept it on my behalf."
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