Carefree Rural Doctor In City

"Wow..." Chen Xiu sighed quietly.

Ding Qing'er puts her hands on Chen Xiu's chest and looks up at Chen Xiu in surprise. She thinks Chen Xiu's chest muscles are quite strong,

The next second, I feel puzzled. It seems that someone pushed me. I'm afraid.

"I didn't scare myself this time. I felt that someone really pushed me." Ding Qing'er is so scared that she keeps throwing herself at Chen Xiu and doesn't dare to move.

The light bulb in the ward is out of repair all the year round, and the light is extremely dark. Poor contact causes it to flash. Ding qinger is made suspicious by the light.

"No way, there must be others here!" Ding qinger pushes Chen Xiu away. The push of the police still takes a lot of effort. Chen Xiu's body leans backward. Unexpectedly, he is pushed by the police and falls to the ground.

"Elder sister, you don't know..." Chen Xiu wants to sit up from the ground, and then side up to see the "ghost" under the bed There's a third person in the room!

It's the dead old man! Chen Xiu trembled angrily and pointed to the smelly old devil under the bed: "you! What the hell are you doing

"Shh --" the old ghost pointed to Ding qinger's direction and winked at Chen Xiu. Then we mouthed, "don't talk!"

Ding Qing'er went to the curtain, looked under the window, crossed Chen Xiu and went to the bedside. When she lifted the quilt, she would bend down to look at the bottom of the bed.

Chen Xiu looked at the old man's crazy frowning and winking. He resisted the impulse to roll his eyes at the old man. He decided to help the dead old man, or he would be upset. Maybe he would suffer the loss in the end, so Chen Xiu grabbed his arm and curled up on the ground: "ah!! Ouch! Pain! Elder sister, can you push me gently? It's killing me! "

It's dangerous. Ding Qing'er's conscience makes her turn to see Chen Xiu, who is sleeping on the ground, covering her arm and curling up in a ball. She takes a breath and helplessly walks over to help Chen Xiu up.

"Help me to the bed, hurry up, it's killing me. I haven't finished my meal yet..." Chen Xiu lay on the bed, nodding the direction of the lunch box with his head.

"Is it so painful..." Ding Qing'er complains in a low voice, pulls the bench aside, and intends to continue to look for the existence of a third person.

"Eh eh? Where are you heading? My hand, because of your careless push, fell to the ground, and now it can't be lifted up... Don't you feed me, do I eat by myself? " Chen repair of course after saying, and make want to lift hands and lift not move action.

Ding Qing'er takes a breath out of her nose and looks at Chen Xiu with a sad face. She pulls the bench and sits down. She takes the lunch box from the bedside table and starts to be a feeder.

Chen Xiu was satisfied with chewing the meal that elder sister Jinghua fed him. After eating, he praised: "well, it's good... Delicious."

Dong Dong! Someone knocked at the door, and then heard the people outside say: "shift."

Ding Qing'er heard someone come to change shifts and put down the bowl like relief: "I know." Chen Xiu looked at Ding qinger's back and said, "ah? You're leaving? Don't you stay with me all night? "

"Stay with you all night? Are you dreaming Ding qinger looks at Chen Xiu.

"Well, will you come tomorrow? I'll give you a ride. I have something to ask you Chen Xiu got up from the bed,

"No more." Ding qinger is always a little resistant to Chen Xiu, because before Chen Xiu in her eyes is still the bagasse man, or a murderer and arsonist. Although he has done glorious deeds before, he is still a murderer!

In the face of Ding qinger's refusal, Chen Xiu didn't think so much. After all, the two of them just knew each other. They just felt that she was the only one

That's what character is.

"Yes." Chen Xiumu song Ding qinger goes out, and then comes in a guy he knows! It's that big man, Zhuang.

"Why are you?" Chen Xiu looked at a Zhuang with a puzzled face and said, "are you sure you are sent to guard me? Not to harm me? "

"Psycho..." Zhuang pulled the bench discontentedly, then dragged the bench to the window to sit down.

"What, what's going on?" Chen Xiu really can't understand why Ding Qing'er and the people of the deputy director come here?

Sitting on the window, Zhuang suddenly said, "I just want to straighten you, but I didn't expect that you would be beaten. You deserve to be a nuisance. That's why so many people are offended."

Chen Xiu sat up from the bed and pointed to a Zhuang: "hey? You try your dog's mouth. Can you spit out ivory? What do you mean I'm a nuisance? I'm not sure. "

Zhuang even more unconvinced said: "you! Yes, it's just being insulted by a fag... Ah. "

Chen Xiu then went back: "Huo?! Yes, you don't look good, so you don't understand my trouble of looking good, no! Strange! You

"Damn me!" Zhuang waved his fist and threatened Chen Xiu.

Chen Xiu: "you dare!"

Zhuang: "do you dare me?"

When Zhuang raised his head, a stone popped out from under the bed and rubbed directly against his forehead. Then he dropped his head and stopped talking.

"My mother, why did you hit him?" Chen Xiu came down from the bed in a hurry and kicked the old ghost on the bottom of the bed. The old ghost jumped up in pain and hit his head on the bed board, which made the bed jump.

"Crouching troughs, your iron head skill?" Chen Xiu looks at the wooden bed that has moved the position inconceivably.

"Son of a bitch! You... See how I deal with you! " The old man walked around the bed and chased Chen Xiu.

In order to avoid the attack, and to divert attention, he ran to a Zhuang who fainted and pointed to a Zhuang: "ah? What will he do? "

"He woke up in an hour." The old man knocked Zhuang on the head.

Chen Xiu said: "good! Good! You'd better explain why I don't have the skill! "

The old man went to the bedside, sat down, took the lunch box from the head cupboard, ate and said, "do you talk like that? I'm helping you, or you'll be eroded by the miasma. "“ You help me? You see, that's what you do for me! " Chen Xiu pointed to the bruise on his face.

The old man felt his white beard, put down his lunch box, and suddenly said, "young man, I know that the real Qi in your body is very important to you, but it seems that there is another thing in your body that accumulates the evil miasma you absorb."