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连军大衣都穿上了,他这是要上天呀!                                                                                他指指蒋慕承:“你爸跟你二哥要是看到你这副欠扁的死样子,都能被你气的心脏病复发!”                                                                                蒋慕承把军大衣放一边,坐下来,玩味一笑:“周叔叔,您这么说,那可是忘本,穿军大衣怎么就是一副欠扁的死样子!您可别忘了,当初您在部队,大冬天可都是靠这个取暖。”                                                                                周院长被说的哑口无言,气的想骂两句,但碍于还有那么多医生都看着,他只能忍呀忍。                                                                                “你小子现在越来越目无尊长,说你一句,你有十句等着!”                                                                                蒋慕承笑:“天天顶撞我二哥,这嘴皮子也练出来了,谁让你连说话的语气都跟我二哥像,我这是条件反射。”                                                                                他停顿几秒,口气越加揶揄:“要不要也给您配个紫砂杯,待会您无话可说时也学我二哥,使劲摔杯子。”                                                                                “”周院长克制自己不跟他这个小辈计较,因为最后也讨不到什么好,便问:“你穿成这样到底要干嘛?”                                                                                蒋慕承漫不经心的说:“今天不
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