Military Major's Divine Doctor Hot Wife

In the hotel room, Zhao Dazhi walked nervously up and down.

Can he's doctor really cure his leg?

That Mr. Ji said it couldn't be cured.

Can anyone else do it?

Besides, shouldn't treatment be in the hospital? How can I be in the hotel?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

In fact, he was thinking about it last night. He didn't sleep all night. He closed his eyes and narrowed for a while when it was almost dawn.

Now he's more nervous to see people coming.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps.

Zhao Dazhi rushed to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw he Chenyuan standing outside with a woman.

He Chenyuan did not say, let Zhao Dazhi care about is that woman.

Wearing a fashionable Khaki windbreaker, close fitting underpants outline a hot and sexy figure, handsome knee high boots highlight long and straight legs, and carrying a big box in the hand.

It's not like a doctor coming to treat a disease, like a female agent in a movie!

Is to see Lengshen, next to he Chenyuan suddenly inclined forward a step, the "female agent" to block.

Zhao Dazhi looked at he Chenyuan speechless: "are you sure you're not teasing me?

Song Yue is speechless. She is looking at Zhao Dazhi's leg!

What's wrong with he Chenyuan?

She pushed he Chenyuan in, followed by him and pulled the door.

First look at the whole room, make sure there is no camera, then point to the next bed: "lie on, pants off."

Her voice was a little hoarse, totally different from usual.

Zhao Dazhi subconsciously looked at he Chenyuan. He Chenyuan nodded: "do as she said, cover the quilt before you take off your pants."

If let song Yue see what shouldn't be good.

Zhao Dazhi did it very well. After all, he was a soldier, and his movements were very sharp.

It is obvious that the right leg is not so smooth, compared with the left leg is very stiff.

He lay nervously on the bed, covered with the quilt, only exposing under his knees.

At the same time, song Yue also opened the box, took out the mask and gloves to put on.

She doesn't want to smell bad later.

Then he began to check Zhao Dazhi's leg.

The injured position is a little up on the heel of the right leg. There is a ferocious scar.

Crooked, ugly.

Song Yue tries to open his perspective eyes.

She has been practicing recently. She has eaten a lot of energy rich meat and made rapid progress.

When I woke up a week ago, I could only see through thin clothes. Now I can see through my skin.

Although the depth of perspective is still limited, there is no problem in coping with this treatment.

Song Yue soon saw the recovery of the injured part.

As he Chenyuan said, surgery has been done, but it is obvious that the treatment has been delayed, and some necrotic tissue should be removed during the operation.

So that although the wound healed after the operation, it could not recover to the best state.

It's really hard to treat such an injury.

After all, the wound can heal, but the part of tissue that can be removed cannot grow out of thin air.

Unless there is a better treatment.

But it's not hard for her.

He Chenyuan has been looking at Song Yue, see she didn't even frown, can't help but ask: "can cure?"

"Yes, but it will take some time."

Song Yue nodded and continued, "but I declare first that if you want me to do it, you must follow my rules."

Zhao Dazhi is shocked. Can he be cured? Are you sure you're not lying to him?

He Chenyuan asked: "what are your rules?"