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Chapter 171 Who Lost (2)
Jiang Xiachu's mind froze, and she really didn't want to hide, she didn't move.

The man behind her wrapped around her waist, and in the mirror, a pair of white and translucent hands, wrapped around her belly, leaned over her ear, "I'm your man, you don't need to avoid me."

I am your man... In a word, in Jiang Xiachu's mind, replaying, replaying...

Over there, the man's beautiful hands were entangled with their fingertips and tied in a knot. After struggling for a long time, she was still half-opened and wrapped her clothes tightly.

It's just that while saying this, the man's eyes are still lustful.

Don't need to avoid it?If it wasn't for Jiang Xiachu's injury, if he didn't avoid it, something would really happen, something big would happen.

He buried his head on Jiang Xiachu's neck, smelling the fragrance of the fresh bath, and his voice became hoarse: "I like you like this."

like?I like it, I like it so much that I want to tear it apart.

Jiang Xia Chu lowered her head even lower, at this time, it is the smartest way to not speak, she was sure that she said something wrong, so she let the man hug her, and turned around: "Xia Chu, what should I do? To you, I have become less and less able to resist." Zuo Cheng smiled helplessly, kissed her forehead, then reached out and pushed aside the clothes on Jiang Xiachu's right shoulder. Yi Shen, "Does it hurt?"

Hands on her shoulders felt slightly cool.His palm was also a scabbed wound.

Jiang Xiachu raised her head, the red on her face had not faded, she shook her head: "It's okay, the wound is very shallow."

Jiang Xiachu was used to forbearance, she thought it was okay for this injury, but it made Zuo Cheng feel so distressed that his heart was numb, and he pulled her out: "I'll let Zuo Cheng come here."

Jiang Xiachu opened his lips and looked at Zuo Cheng's hand, but he didn't say anything, didn't object, and was very obedient.

The lingering hot air in this room is exactly when it is thick, and it just dissipates like this, it really 'can't afford to hurt'!

The members of the Zuo family have always adhered to one rule, be fast, precise and ruthless, within a quarter of an hour, they appeared in the presidential suite on the 48th floor, with a baby face very proud of spring breeze, if not for seeing Zuo Cheng's handsome face all the time, He will definitely shout: Long live, Lao Tzu has finally seen the light of day and regained his mantle.

Finally endured the joy, put on a good attitude, went forward to check respectfully, left and right, no big deal, if there was really a big deal, the Zuo family’s life would have been messed up long ago, my master, everything is fine, it’s just a ‘family matter’, Not calm anymore.

Going forward, looking around, asking questions, and looking at Jiang Xiachu's face, huh?so popular.

Her complexion is rosy, so there is no serious illness.Left and right also slandered a few words in their hearts. There should be more procedures, not less, and asked in a normal manner: "Where is the injury?"

"Shoulder."

This was answered by Jiang Xiachu, Zuo Cheng was standing by the side, not knowing what was going on, his face became darker and darker.

The left and right had to be more cautious, looking at the patient and the patient's wound with sharp eyes—but, separated by a layer of fabric, his skills were limited, he gritted his teeth, and asked the man next to him: "You can start."

This means asking Jiang Xiachu to pull out the wound so that he can diagnose and treat it.He swears to heaven and earth that he never thought about it. He is a doctor, and it is his bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. Of course, some "necessary" contacts are inevitable in this life-saving and healing the wounded.

However, Zuo Cheng's face turned cold, and his eyes fell on the left and right bodies like blades.

"It's time to start."

The same five words, read from Zuo Cheng's mouth, must have a lot of ice and snow.

The left and right were frozen, and I shrank my neck, wishing I could find a turtle shell to shrink in.

Damn, he hasn't seen such an ugly disease before, the family members are so unreliable.

It's just that there is no way, this unreliable family member is his immediate master, even if he is unwilling and wronged in every possible way, he will have to bite the bullet and die early: "Sir."

The two words are the same as cat meowing, but it is called in a low voice, aggrieved.

"Prescribe medicine and heal the wound."

Zuo Cheng threw the past four words, and the air became colder by several degrees.

Left and right gritted their teeth, wishing to slap their master, wife, and slave to wake up, but they didn't dare, and whispered even more, "Sir."

Still these two words, I really dare not make mistakes, how much he wanted to swear, just one sentence: Damn, how can I cure me if I don’t take off my clothes?
It's just that he wouldn't dare even if he had the courage, unless he was tired of work.

Obviously, these two words were very unpleasant to Zuo Cheng's ears, and his voice turned cold: "Hurry up."

The old man was angry.

Left and right yarn, there are really all kinds of family members these days.

Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale again, endure!The same aggrieved two words for the third time: "Sir."

Even if I am capable, I can't help but treat the disease directly without seeing a doctor.

Zuo Cheng narrowed his eyes, his aura grew wildly, his left and right eyes were sharp, and he quickly answered the words: "I haven't looked at the wound yet."

That's obvious enough.

Zuo Cheng's face became even colder.

Well, I thought it was the day of turning around, but it turned out that there was no sun.

After a stalemate for a while, it was obvious that Zuo Cheng didn't intend to let any other man take a second look.

At this time, Jiang Xiachu, who was stunned for a while, gave a wry smile, and looked at the two helplessly.

Well, apart from Zuo Cheng, only Jiang Xiachu dared to take off his clothes.

Jiang Xiachu is not an unreasonable person. This time, he was not shy. Just as he was about to lift up his clothes, his hand was held down by Zuo Cheng: "Three centimeters below the right shoulder, four centimeters to the left, the wound is six centimeters long and three millimeters deep. , was scratched by an A278 bullet."

In a word, all the procedures are avoided, but the essence of the words is very delicate and professional. Who would believe that he actually only glanced at it through the lingering water vapor.

This man is a genius!

As soon as Jiang Xiachu's face turned red, she couldn't help but fantasize about it.The left and right were really stunned, and after a while, they burst into curiosity: "Did you observe it visually?"

After asking left and right, my master's exquisite face sank, but his eyes turned away, and he only said two words: "Prescribe medicine."

Obviously trying to cover up!It's tricky, it's all tricky.

It seems that it has reached the stage of development of undressing.

Master, I've finally made it through, and I'm having fun from the bottom of my heart.

With a dry laugh, showing two canine teeth on the left and right, he nodded repeatedly: "That must be accurate."

Naturally, who is Zuo Cheng?Jiang Xiachu's man!
The taciturn man, even shy and murderous, didn't dare to make an inch of it, and immediately entered the topic: "The injury is not serious, it's not serious. After cleaning with disinfectant, just put some medicine on it." Unserious, "Although it's not a serious injury, it's better not to touch the wound. It's best—" He pretended to cough a few times, "It's best to let someone take care of him personally."

(End of this chapter)