Passion is like fire, black belly Gu Shaoqiang asks for joy

"Ah hey, dead woman, don't slap your face!"

After all, Su Tang couldn't escape Tan Nianjing's punch. After howling, he only felt his nose sore and his eyes instantly moistened. While covering his nose, he subconsciously leaned back. He thought it would be a truce, but he didn't want to This fierce female overlord suddenly stretched out her feet and kicked him suddenly!

"Oh……"

He covered the place where he was kicked, and couldn't help Shen Yin, thinking, why can't he be a big man who can't beat a soft girl?

Tan Nianjing saw the 1.8-meter-five man suddenly collapsed on the hospital bed, she couldn't help touching her nose, her heart softened, and then she thought of the fact that she was being voyeurized, and while she stepped forward to check Su Tang's injuries, He said bluntly: "For me, beating someone should be slapping the face!"

As soon as she leaned over, the faint fragrance pierced her heart, and Su Tang's handsome face blushed inexplicably, and subconsciously let go of her hand covering somewhere under her body. The soft and boneless little hand brushed across his waist and stayed on his belt for a while, but did not move.

Su Tang raised his eyes, met Tan Nianjing's phoenix eyes with a hidden smile, and suddenly felt his face was burning, as if an invisible flame was burning his body, making him unconsciously want to groan However, at this moment, he has no desire to be charming, and just wants to cry to his sister, Su Can, that he doesn't feel it anymore, he doesn't feel it at all...

Yes, there was no reaction at all. Could it be this soft girl who kicked him to death?

Tan Nianjing glanced at the supposedly handsome and sunny face, saw his thoughts, and couldn't help explaining: "In fact, I only used three points of strength in that kick just now, and it won't hurt you... Uh, Guy, I am the doctor here, since I hurt you, I should be responsible..."

responsible?

Some distracting thoughts flashed through Su Tang's mind, and suddenly he felt that the lower part of his body hurt even more. He covered the wound with one hand, and wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with the other. Finally, as if he couldn't stand it anymore, he turned over and buried his face in the bed. Inside the pillow, it looked like a very loving little shou.

"No, no, I don't need you to be responsible..."

That kick almost cost him half his life, and if she were to be held responsible, wouldn't he want to "death without a whole body"?

Did he misunderstand something?

Tan Nianjing looked at Su Tang's uncooperative appearance, and seeing that the time was about to reach 10:30, she was determined, leaned over and whispered a few words in Su Tang's ear, then changed into clothes and rushed to the second operating room.

All the way was unimpeded, and in a short time, she pondered over the identity of this body and other information, and only after entering the operating room did she hide her emotions, allowing others to put on anti-bacterial clothing and surgical gowns for herself.

Dr. Xu, who is the chief surgeon, is a gentle man about 28 years old. When he sensed her coming, he only glanced at her lightly. Although that glance was emotionless, the sensitive Tan Nianjing could feel the blame in it, as well as a hint of intriguing. Deep, she didn't know why, she immediately abided by her duties and tried her best to assist the doctor to complete the operation.

Dr. Xu looked at the expressions of everyone, and the look in his eyes was particularly meaningful, "Now, you all need to concentrate, and cheer me up when the operation is going on. I don't want to have any more dizzy symptoms. So as not to delay the operation!"

At this time, the operation began——

Tan Nianjing knew that these words were addressed to her. Thinking of the blood-sickness symptoms of her predecessor, she couldn't help frowning. Seeing that Dr. Xu started the operation, she quickly restrained her thoughts, resisted the discomfort, and handed over the scalpel that Dr. Xu needed. She didn't know how her predecessor performed during the operation, but seeing the attitudes of Bai Qing and Dr. Xu, she could feel their rejection of her.

Tan Nianjing curled her lips silently, maybe her predecessor was timid and timid, but she couldn't, she was Su Nian.

In fact, at the moment she learned that she was reborn, her mood was extremely complicated. After the complexity, she was deeply grateful.

At this time, she didn't know her "incompleteness".

Turning her mind, Tan Nianjing shifted her gaze to the patient lying on the operating table, only to realize that the subject of the operation was actually a young man. He had a slightly tough and delicate face, although at the moment his face was pale and his eyes were closed. His appearance made him look harmless, but she could feel that unique evil spirit from him, which was a kind of murderous spirit like an unsheathed sword blade, thick and thick, and convincing.

Tan Nianjing immediately understood the identity of the man.

After looking carefully, it was found that the man had suffered a gunshot wound. The bullet had been shot into his chest, on the right side of the heart, and did not hurt the vitals. However, such a wound would still cause him pain. If he was not treated in time, he would lose blood many.

At this moment, Tan Nianjing just understood the importance of this operation. In fact, the gunshot wound was not very serious in her eyes, but this person's injury can attract Dr. Xu's attention, which is enough to show that this person's status is high enough. important enough!

"Hemostatic forceps—"

Hearing this, the first nurse quickly handed the small hemostat to Dr. Xu.

Seeing this, Tan Nianjing glanced past the busy Dr. Xu, and saw that his forehead was sweating, so she wanted to go up to wipe him, but the experienced first nurse at the side stopped Tan Nianjing, and said lightly: "It's still me. bring it on!"

Dr. Xu glanced at Tan Nianjing, and suddenly said: "This man is being watched by several leaders above. His life is related to our future. As far as I know, he is the leader of a unit with a mysterious number... ..."

At this time, the effect of the anesthetic seems to be weakened.

Tan Nianjing quickly pressed the man's slightly moving arm, she knew that anesthesia was nothing to these specially trained soldiers, but she didn't notice that the man who should have fainted slightly opened his mouth A pair of deep and introverted eyes filled with sadness.