The Brilliant Village Doctor

Finally, Lin Hao gave up the idea of poking Yan Xing chrysanthemum, because this guy is already miserable enough.

He was given a hanging bottle. After the routine input of energy mixture and antibiotics, Lin Hao looked at his tight hand and said, "come down first!"

Yan Xing did not want to say: "can't come down!"

Lin Hao doubted: "Er?"

Yan star slants an eye to stare at him, the urn voice urn gas of should way: "move is painful to want to die, I how come down."

Lin Hao had to say, "then give me your hand!"

Yan Xing said: "can't give it!"

Lin Hao said, "eh?"

Yan Xing said angrily: "one hand is supported, one hand is broken, how to give it to you!"

Lin Hao said, "stretch out the broken one!"

Yan Xing said nervously, "what do you want?"

Yan Su on one side said, "Yan Xing, black face God, this is to give you treatment, you put your hand to him!"

Yan Xing is still hesitant when he hears the speech. He looks like he wants to stretch but he doesn't dare to stretch. Lin Hao doesn't want to linger any more. He brushes the ground with both hands, and grabs his wrist with his left hand and his elbow joint with his right hand.

Yan Xing's dislocated hand had a terrible pain, but it was even more painful when he caught him. His whole face was wrinkled, and his mouth burst out: "Lin's, I want you..."

Before the words could be scolded, Lin Hao's hand had been violently forced. After pulling, twisting, pressing and turning, he heard a "click" sound in his elbow joint.

"Ah -" Yan Xing finally couldn't control himself and screamed. The voice was as sharp and shrill as having a child in a difficult labor.

Yan Su was stunned. He covered his mouth and looked at Lin Hao in amazement, because the treatment was so rude and direct!

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck? How are you doing? "

Yan Xing doesn't pay attention to the outside voice, but stares at Lin Hao fiercely and maliciously, as if he wants to eat him alive.

Lin Hao asked faintly, "what are you staring at me for? You want to bite me? "

Yan Xing angrily said: "surnamed Lin, you are retaliating against me!"

"Eh?" Lin Hao was very interested in teasing him and said, "this is a little strange. I have no hatred or resentment with you. Why should I revenge you?"

Yan Xing said: "because I deliberately threw a string of firecrackers under your feet this morning."

"Eh?" Lin Hao pretended to be surprised and said, "did you throw it on purpose? I thought you were careless

Yan Xing: "you..."

Lin Hao continued: "originally you fall so seriously, I sympathize with you, but if so, then you deserve it!"

He almost didn't blow Yan Xing's lung. He didn't say what to do when I was ready. He just hit Lin Hao in the face with his dislocated hand.

"Pa!" With a sound, Lin Hao firmly caught his fist.

Seeing that they were fighting at this time, Yan Su was immediately flustered and said, "Oh, ah, don't, don't!"

Yan Xing felt as if his fist had hit the wall, and he immediately wanted to retract. But at this moment, Lin Hao's palm suddenly opened and his fingers suddenly clenched, firmly holding his fist.

Then, Lin Hao's other hand reached up and began to knead from his wrist joint inch by inch.

Yan Xing wants to get rid of him, but he can't break away from him after all his efforts. With his kneading, a feeling of Indescribability and incomprehension comes from his hands. It seems that he is very painful and seems to be extremely comfortable. He can't help but want to scream, but he still has to bite his teeth.

Yan Su stops fighting. Lin Hao's movements are strange. He seems to be doing massage and checking, so he suppresses them!

Lin Hao's hand was kneaded from Yan Xing's wrist to his shoulder. Then he let go of his hand completely and said, "well, I'm glad it's just dislocated and there's no fracture!"

Yan Xing moved his dislocated hand in doubt. To his surprise, he found that the pain was so severe that he could not straighten his hand. He could not only move but also feel no pain any more. For a moment, he could not help looking at Lin Hao in a daze.

It's a long story. In fact, it's just a blink of an eye. Yan Xing's father is still knocking on the door outside.

Yan Xing came back to his father and said, "Dad, are you bored? Can't you stop a little bit?"

Hearing that he finally agreed, Yan Xing's father asked nervously, "Yan Xing, are you ok?"

Yan Xing's tone was hard and hard: "I can't die! Don't worry about it

As soon as this was said, it was finally quiet outside.

Although Lin Hao feels that Yan Xing's attitude towards his father is a little bad, it's someone else's family affair, which has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't pay attention to it. He just takes a pair of scissors and raises it to "Cha Cha" twice!

Hearing this sound, Yan Xing couldn't help but look at it. Seeing the sharp scissors, he immediately drank and asked, "what are you going to do?"Lin Hao didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he took up a pair of scissors and handed it to Yan Su and said, "you can help too!"

Yan Su took the scissors and asked, "how to do it?"

Lin Hao said, "cut all his clothes off!"

Yan Su doubted: "Tongtong?"

Lin Hao nodded his head and said, "yes, Tongtong, all, all, Ana is the top?"

"No!" Yan Xing didn't wait for Yan Su's consent, he called to jump out of bed, but his body just moved, which affected the wound on his body and the countless big thorns and small thorns. Immediately, he bared his teeth and inhaled, "hiss, hiss, Lin's, me, hiss, I warn you, don't mess! If you dare to cut my clothes, I will never spare you. "

Yan Su murmurmured: "yes, black face God, this Not so good

Lin Haoli also ignored Yan Xing, but said to Yan Su without expression: "don't you see that there are so many thorns on his body? If you don't cut all his clothes, you can't get rid of the thorns. Can you pick a thorn through your clothes

Yan Xing immediately exclaimed, "that's not good either..."

"Shut up!" There is no doubt that people's patience is limited. Lin Hao is also the same. After a angry rebuke, he pinches Yan Xing's chin, forces him to look up at himself, and then murmurs: "Yan Xing, I don't care who you are or how tough you are outside. When you come to my territory, especially in this operating bed, you must listen to me honestly!"

Yan Xing touches his gloomy and deep eyes, as if it contains infinite killing intention. He is always afraid of the heaven and the earth. Although he still looks at him angrily, he has a serious lack of confidence.

After Lin Hao stares at him coldly for a while, he releases him. Then he goes to his body and grabs his big T-shirt, which is covered with mud and blood, and has broken countless holes.

"Come on With a sound, the scissors have been cut from the bottom of the T-shirt to the waist.

With the T-shirt cut, a piece of snow-white, delicate, smooth skin is also exposed to the air It's a little bit muddy though.

Hell, this guy's skin is whiter than a woman!

Lin Hao was puzzled and scolded in his heart, but the scissors continued to cut upward without stopping. Then his eyes widened because he saw a section of waist that was even thinner and softer than that of a woman.

This is Simon?

Lin Hao's scissors finally stopped and looked at Yan Su in doubt. He was obviously asking: what's the matter.

Yan Su didn't answer him, just a complicated and strange expression.

But at this time, I felt the chilly Yan Xing on his back as if he had accepted his life, no longer shouting, no longer struggling, just buried his face deeper in the bed.

Lin Hao can't get an answer from Yan Su, and he can't ask Yan Xing. He can only continue to cut it up. It's only a few centimeters. His scissors are stuck again.

Under the T-shirt, there are clothes, no, to be exact, it's not clothes, it's cloth strips, thin cloth strips, cross lap wrapped in the chest back, the shape is like wrapping ribbon..

This, what?

Looking at the thing that you have a bra and it looks like a chest cloth, Lin Hao has no idea what the situation is? What does a big man do with such things?

When he was distracted, there was a voice of "grinning" from below. Yan Su had already started cutting up Yan Xing's trousers with scissors.

Lin Hao regained his mind. He quickly cut Yan Xing's T-shirt in half, and then cut it along his shoulder. After removing the T-shirt, he did not hesitate to hook up the white cloth strips on Yan Xing's chest and back with his fingers and cut them one by one.

No matter what kind of ghost is Yan Xing's chest, if you want to clean up the thorns on his body, you must remove all the clothes on him.

As the cloth strips were cut off one by one, Yan Xing's body began to tremble. When the last piece of cloth was cut, Lin Hao felt that Yan Xing's head was raised, as if he wanted to turn his head to question himself. He was ready, but in the end, Yan Xing didn't lift his head. Instead, he buried his head deeper and tighter at the head of the bed.

That head low buttocks high appearance, is like an ostrich which meets the enemy attack.

Lin Hao looked at his back along his neck in doubt. The more he looked at it, the more he was puzzled. Because his slender back and waist were not like a man's.

When his eyes crossed his back and looked at his chest, the whole person was shocked. Wrong, to be exact, it was almost shocked on the spot!

Yan Xing's chest was originally flat and plain. After the cloth strips were scattered, a pair of porcelain bowls were hanging down. It was

Oh, my God!

Well, what's going on here?

Is Yan Xing a man, a woman or a demon?

It's thundering and raining today. Don't make such a joke, will you?

Lin Hao is really in a daze. He looks at Yan Xing's chest muscles which are more developed than Yan Su's No, breasts! Wei