Sweetheart,Come Back!

"Well." Evening Jin speech smile, take out a hand, caress her head, also use consciousness to reply, "I never doubted you."

An Yin smiles at him, "our family will have a reunion day."

The evening Jin speech nods, "will certainly reunite."

Brother and sister two people, four eyes opposite, no longer speak.

The door of the outer door of the operating room opens. Anyin retracts her hand and stands up.

Mingjie came in and looked at the evening Jin who had changed her clothes. "I'll change clothes. You talk first."

The evening Jin speech smiles to nod, an Yin is straightforward to answer a "good."

Then the rest of the team came in.

Mu Jin Yan has experienced many operations on Xiang Shaolong's hand, and is familiar with the team members.

In addition to replacing Xiang Shaolong with an Yin, they are all the same people.

Although he refused Xiang Shaolong, he was grateful to Xiang Shaolong.

Everyone came in, all rushed to evening Jin speech to say hello, then went to the dressing room to change clothes.

Closed door, open again.

The evening Jin speech looks up, sees from the outside walks in the person, is stunned.

The poison doctor Cang curl stood at the door and looked at the evening Jin speech for a while, then closed the door and came to the evening Jin speech.

"Master, why are you here?" The evening Jin speech sees Cang curl, in the heart suddenly changes thousands of kinds of taste.

"To see you die, of course." When the poison doctor saw Mu Jin's words, he looked as if he hated iron but not steel.

Mu Jin Yan never dreamed that the master would come to the Xuanmen gate and laughed, but his eyes were red.

"Brother, you talk to the poison doctor first. I'm going to change clothes." Anyin is witty and eloquent.

"Stop!" The poison doctor frowned and glared at an Yin.

"Sir, what can I do for you?" Anyin stops in a proper way, looking like a dog leg.

"I have a thorn in my arm. You can pick it out." The poison doctor rolled up his sleeves.

"Master..." With Mu Jin Yan's understanding of Cang Yao, he saw Cang Zhao's behavior and knew that he was deliberately embarrassed for an Yin.

"Shut up." Cang curl horizontal evening Jin speech one eye.

Mingjie changed his clothes and came out just to see this evening. "Master, I'll pick it for you."

"No, I'll take the girl." Cang curl refused.

An Yin came over, picked up Cang curl's arm and looked at it. There was a small needle eye on the small arm, which was slightly red. She gently pressed the surrounding skin and counted in her heart, "you wait a moment."

He ran away and pushed a car to come over. He sterilized Cang's arm. Then he took up the scalpel and held a sharp tweezers in his other hand. Without saying a word, he scratched the knife, and the edge of the knife inclined in. Then the tweezers pointed into the incision and clipped out a thin thorn as thin as hair.

Put down the scalpel and forceps and treat the wound.

When bandaging, an Yin said, "master, if you want to test my Sabre skill, you can take pig's hoof or something. You don't need to prick your arm."

Mingjie suddenly realizes that Cang Zhao is worried about anyin's technology. "It turns out that the old man is afraid that anyin will cut off Mu Jin's words, so he will cram his feet temporarily to see how good an Yin is."

cunning is exposed by Ann's voice, and the old face is red. "Who examined her knife method, the dead boy, let an old girl to cut him, do not tell me, it is also deserved to be cut dead, I am worried about a fart."

When she said that there were thorns on her arm, she knew her intention. Listening to Cang Zhao's scolding, she was not angry, but warm in her heart.