Female President's Personal Doctor

Ning fan's eyes a Lin, hastily toward the side pounce.

Zhou Biao coughed and spat blood.

He was also shocked by his opponent's skill, and beat him to vomit blood with one hand. Even if we look at the whole south of Sichuan, few people can do this skill.

If Zhou Biao knew that Ning fan didn't do his best, I don't know how he would feel.

Zhou Biao felt that his decision was really wise. Instead of fighting hard, he chose to take the amulet gun.

Zhou Biao has been the boss for many years. For a long time, he hasn't moved his hand, and no one dares to trouble him.

But he didn't completely relax his vigilance. He had been hiding a gun in the bedside table, an imitation 54 pistol he had picked up from the black market a few years ago.

He used this gun to scare many people and solve many crises.

Zhou Biao bah, regardless of the pain on his body, stood up tremblingly.

The muzzle of heitongtong never leaves Ning fan's head, and the whole room is filled with a repressive atmosphere.

Seeing this, the other horses quickly formed a circle and blocked the door to prevent Ning fan from running away. He looked at him with a grim smile, just like looking at a trapped animal in a cage.

"Boy, you fight! Are you afraid? I'm not a vegetarian either. If you dare to move around again, I'll shoot you. " Zhou Biao regained his arrogance.

Ning fan didn't expect that the other side had a gun, which was unexpected. After a brief period of consternation, he calmed down.

It's not that Ning fan has never seen a gun. He also used a shotgun when he was at home.

But he felt that hunting with a shotgun was less fun, so he basically used his hands and feet to hunt and enjoy the pleasure.

Ning fan looked at the complacent Zhou Biao, shook his head, said: "with a gun, do not pay attention to."

"Bah! I'll talk to Lao Tzu about how to be fastidious. As long as I kill you, I'm the most fastidious person. "

Seeing that under the threat of a pistol, the boy did not have the slightest fear, Zhou Biao could not help but marvel.

"Brothers, tie him to Laozi. Laozi will play with him slowly today and kill him." Zhou Biao waved his hand and ordered him to do so.

Ning fan disappointedly shook his head, in Zhou Biao muzzle slightly away moment.

He moved, there is a saying that static as a virgin, moving as a rabbit. Rather than moving like a rabbit, Ning fan is more like a tiger going down the mountain.

Naturally, the vitality in his body flowed all over his body with his mind, making him highly focused and sharp as lightning.

Zhou Biao was obviously shocked and lost his mind for a moment. In front of him, Zhou Biao didn't see clearly. He raised his hand and shot.

Bang!

The dull sound of the gun struck the air in the room, leaving a buzzing sound in everyone's ears.

Zhou Biao's pupil shrinks and his mind is not good.

Ning fan's figure disappeared in his sight.

The other horses immediately screamed and pointed at Zhou Biao's back.

Zhou Biao felt chilly behind him, but he didn't have time to turn the gun. A slender palm wrapped around his arm and quickly jammed his wrist.

Click!

Broken wrist.

Hold the other hand on the artery in his neck.

Ning fan snatched the pistol and threw it on the ground. He tried his best to hide it with his feet and muttered: "use the gun, don't pay attention to... Use the gun... Don't pay attention to..."

After a while, the pistol died and was stamped into a strange shape.

Zhou Biao's heart is full of tears. This is his own darling. The next second, he felt like he was about to stop breathing, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.

The boy is too fierce to judge by common sense.

Zhou Biao resisted the pain of broken bones, turned his head hard, just opposite Ning fan's four eyes. Seeing Ning fan's sharp eyes like lightning, he was silent.

But Zhou Biao's pain is not over, Ning fan released the artery, did not talk nonsense with him, turned to him, grabbed his arms, click, Zhou Biao's arm dislocated.

"To tell you one thing, I learned bone grafting with the village doctor in my hometown for a few days. I'm also a doctor, and I'll have a try on you today."

Click!

Dislocated arm and compound, Zhou Biao pain straight out cold sweat.

"I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm a little rusty. I'm trying many times today."

Click!

Click!

Ning fan is a dedicated doctor, constantly dislocated Zhou Biao's arm, and then take it back, so repeatedly.

The harsh click sounds in people's ears, just like the drumming in hell, pounding their hearts heavily, making them shudder and creepy.

"Ah --"

After repeating this for five times, Zhou Biao finally could not bear it any longer. He screamed bitterly. His shoulders were already swollen with blood. It was terrible.

"Brother, let me go. What's there to discuss?" Zhou Biao begged out of breath.

Ning fan stopped and sighed: "in fact, I really want to sit down and reason with you, but why don't you listen? My mother often taught me that if other people don't listen to you, hit them with fists until they are obedient. "

Zhou Biao really fainted in pain, and tears sprang up in his eyes. He begged: "brother, now let's sit down and talk, OK?"

Ning fan frowned and thought for a while, then glanced at the covetous horse.

Seeing this, Zhou Biao yelled: "what are you doing here? Don't you see that I'm talking to this big brother? Get out of here and guard the door. Don't let other people in. " He pointed to the girl on the bed, "get out of here, too."

Ning fan also did not stop, coldly said: "in fact, my mother has been teaching me to cut grass to root, leaving no future trouble."

Zhou Biao's face suddenly froze. He didn't know if he should call the horse back and give him a place.

But he quickly put the idea behind him.

My mother!

Even the monster who is not afraid of guns is ruthless. Even if everyone is left behind, it may not work.

Seeing that he didn't respond to this, Ning fan began to smile a little, and then said, "but I often tell my mother that I want to be a good youth in the new era. I can't be so heartless, or I can't find a wife. I have my own principles, my own rules. "

"Well... In fact, sometimes I can't listen to all my mother's words. That's what I do at home." Zhou Biao quickly agreed, deeply afraid that he would kill himself.

Let go of Zhou Biao, Ning fan sat on the chair, and did not forget to greet Zhou Biao who was standing like the master: "ah, you sit."

"Oh, good!" Zhou Biao quickly half buttocks sitting on the edge of the bed, like a wrong child, in front of his parents, on pins and needles.

"Previously, my proposal was still valid. What do you think?" Ning fan asked calmly.

Zhou Biao quickly said: "OK, I'll listen to you. What you say is what you say."

"Well, you can't be so unprincipled. At least you should bargain."

"No, no, you has the final say." Zhou Biao can't take care of the cold sweat on his forehead. He says bitterly that you don't have a backache when you stand.