Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao sanking his lips and said with a smile, "there is no word 'Counsellor' in my dictionary, but a gentleman does something and doesn't do something. I must emphasize it again. In fact, I'm really not that casual man. Besides, my taste is really not as heavy as officer Qin thought..."

"Bah!"

Qin Wanrou's face was suddenly cold and spat lightly. His face was full of contempt.

Fifteen minutes later.

With a soft noise, the taxi stopped at the door of Wanshun hotel. Qin Wanrou stretched out her hand to the small hotel next to Wanshun Hotel and said, "let's go. You helped me solve a big case today. I'll celebrate for you."

"Ah?" Zhao Sankin was stunned again.

"Ah, what?" Qin Wanrou glared at him and hummed, "do you think I really want to do that kind of thing with you in the hotel? Cut, you think it's beautiful!"

With that, Qin Wanrou smiled triumphantly, turned around, and walked into the small restaurant with a flash of his ass.

Lie - trough!

Little sample, dare you play with me? Three black lines suddenly appeared on Zhao Sanjin's forehead.

This is an insignificant small hotel with a small scale, but the environment is good, clean and tidy. There are also two private rooms upstairs for dinner.

Qin Wanrou was very domineering. He took two hundred yuan bills from his pocket and patted them on the counter, so he booked one of them.

There is a large round table in the private room. There are more than a dozen chairs around the table. Zhao Sanjin and Qin Wanrou monopolize one room, which is obviously a waste.

After entering the private room, Qin Wanrou casually found a chair to sit down, then threw the menu to Zhao Sanjin and said generously, "whatever you want to eat, it's my treat today."

Zhao San Jin glanced at the price of the dishes on the menu and said with a smile, "officer Qin, if you really want to treat, the 200 yuan just now is not enough."

Qin Wanrou stared and hummed, "didn't you just take a - bribe of 50000 yuan from director Hu this morning?"

Zhao Sankin rolled his eyes and said, "it's your treat."

"Yes." Qin Wanrou said shamelessly, "it's my treat. You pay."

"Shit!"

"Rely on what? Just let you rely on, you dare not!" before Zhao Sanjin despised Qin Wanrou, Qin Wanrou took the lead and despised the way.

I have to admit that Qin Wanrou is really tough. Open your mouth and shut up. Shit. There is almost no taboo when talking.

Hearing this, Zhao Sankin stood up and said in high spirits: "I regret it. Let's go. What's delicious about the meal? Spring night is worth thousands of gold. Now we'll open a room at the Wanshun hotel next to us. I promise that once, you can't get out of bed for three days and nights!"

Can such provocation be tolerated? Of course not!

However, Qin Wanrou's pretty face turned red, but she said more shamelessly: "I also repent. Now I just want to eat and don't want to do that with you."

"Shit!" Zhao Sanjin scolded again.

This time, Qin Wanrou didn't dare to talk.

Zhao Sanjin ordered five dishes, one soup and meat and vegetables, enough for two people to have a full meal.

When the waiter came in to deliver the dish, Qin Wan suddenly shouted, "another dozen beers and two bottles of Baijiu."

The waiter was stunned.

Zhao Sanjin was also startled and hurriedly stopped: "why do you want wine?"

"Nonsense, of course. Do you like to take a bath with wine?" Qin Wanrou stared at him and had no good airway.

Zhao sanking said, "I think it's better not to drink too much. It's bad for your health, and alcohol stimulates your brain. After you get drunk, you may really do something less - less - inappropriate."

"It's not like a man!" Qin Wanrou said contemptuously. When the waiter brought the wine, she opened the dozen beers, pulled out one of the bottles, and, like a female man, snapped open the bottle cap with her mouth, and then raised her neck to gulp.

Blow on the bottle?

In about ten seconds, Qin Wanrou drank the beer. She threw the bottle aside and pulled out another one.

Seeing this, Zhao Sankin turned his eyes, stood up and stopped: "take it easy, eat and drink..."

"Go away!" Qin Wanrou opened Zhao Sanjin's claws and scolded coldly: "I'm happy today! I just want to drink! Don't get drunk! I'd like to drink even if I die. It has nothing to do with you!"

Somehow, Qin Wanrou's mood suddenly became a little impetuous when she had just eaten that bottle of beer, and she immediately recovered her usual mother violent dragon momentum.

Zhao Sanjin could see that she was drowning her sorrows by drinking. She was venting. It was estimated that Qin Liben's sudden appearance stimulated her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sanjin hesitated a little and didn't stop her.

Watching Qin Wanrou blow one bottle after another, Zhao Sanjin sat next to him without saying a word, but he became more and more curious. What kind of story happened between Qin Wanrou and Qin Liben, which can stab Qin Wanrou into what it is now?

To Zhao Sanjin's surprise, Qin Wanrou's drinking capacity was quite good. She had three bottles of beer in a row. Although her face was covered with a faint blush and her eyes were gradually dazzled, she stood as firm as a rock and was still conscious. She bent down, pulled out the fourth bottle of beer and stuffed it into her mouth. With a bang, she bit off the bottle cap with her teeth.

Without saying a word, he raised his neck and made a sound.

Zhao Sanjin looks a little drunk. Shit, where is Qin Wanrou going to invite him to dinner and celebrate for him? Obviously, I just want to find a company and take him to vent!

"I'd like to see how much you can drink, silly girl!" Zhao Sanjin sat quietly aside, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, lit it, swallowed the clouds and puffed, and watched Qin Wanrou's every move. It was like watching giant pandas in the zoo.

The fifth bottle

The sixth bottle

Pop!

When Qin Wanrou blew to the seventh bottle, he had just filled half of it, and his throat stagnated violently, as if he had been choked. Suddenly, he coughed violently. The remaining half bottle of beer fell on the table, smashed two plates in an instant, and the wine splashed out, splashing all over the table.

Zhao Sanjing was stunned for a moment and said in a secret way: "is it over?"

At this time, the cigarette in Zhao Sanjin's mouth was just half burned. Obviously, Qin Wanrou was drunk with pure heart and drank in a hurry.

After bending down and coughing for a long time, Qin Wanrou vomited and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit.

The table was full of five dishes and one soup. Zhao Sanjin also ate a few mouthfuls. Qin Wanrou was good. He only drank from beginning to end and didn't pay for one mouthful. Zhao Sanjin turned his mouth and didn't bother to clean up the mess. He stood up and walked to Qin Wanrou and asked, "officer Qin, do you need help?"

"You, you go away... Cough! Cough!" Qin Wanrou scolded.

It's OK that Zhao Sanjin doesn't go. He has a cigarette in his mouth. As soon as he opens his mouth, it's surrounded by clouds. Qin Wanrou just takes a few breaths and suddenly coughs even worse.

When Qin Wanrou took the initiative to stand up, Zhao Sankin flexed his fingers and flicked away the burning cigarette butts. He smiled and said, "how about drinking like a dead pig? Are you happy? Do you want to drink again?"

Zhao Sanjin's words, coupled with the tone, are quite provocative.

Qin Wanrou stared at him and said incoherently, "drink! I... I drink! I drink to death... You want to drink! You want to drink..."

Then he bent down, picked up a bottle of beer and stuffed it into his mouth. He was about to bite off the bottle cap.

It's a pity that Qin Wanrou's mind is full of alcohol. She's out of her mind. She can't speak well and can't stand stably. Where's the extra strength on her mouth? After biting for a long time, I was stunned that I couldn't bite the bottle cap open.

"Still want to drink? OK, come on, I'll open it for you..." Zhao Sankin grabbed the bottle of beer.

"Go away! Go away! You are mine, all mine... I want to drink..." after Qin Wanrou got drunk, she looked like a teenage girl, and Zhao Sanjin robbed her beer, which was like robbing her beloved toy. She held the bottle of beer in her chest and wished she could put the bottle into the ditch that was not big in front of her chest.

Zhao Sanjin pulled it twice with slight force. He was stunned that he couldn't pull it out, so he simply picked up a bottle from the remaining two bottles, grabbed the wine bottle with his left hand and slapped it with his right hand at the bottom of the bottle.

With a light sound of a pop, the bottle cap was like a bullet, whizzing out, drawing an elegant arc in mid air, and then clattering into the garbage can at the corner of the wall.

Master is like this. You don't have to pretend. You're already very awesome.

"Come on, come on, keep drinking! Don't you drink very well? Drink it and let me know you're not a fucking egghead!" Zhao Sanjin handed the beer to Qin Wanrou, suddenly raised his voice and said loudly.

Qin wanroujiao - her body trembled slightly. She was obviously frightened. However, her character was naturally stubborn and could not stand the fierce general. She looked up at Zhao Sanjin. Without hesitation of the task, she took the bottle of beer and poured it into her stomach.

"Cough! Cough..."

Halfway through, Qin Wanrou coughed violently again.

Zhao Sankin squatted down, stared at Qin Wanrou's eyes that had coughed up tears, and said seriously, "why don't you drink? Recognize counseling so soon? Don't you, in this case, I will despise you!"

As the saying goes, soft can't be hard, hard can't be horizontal. Since you can't stop and don't listen, Zhao Sanjin can only do the opposite. Aren't you horizontal? Don't you want to drown your worries with wine? Well, I'm more horizontal than you. I'll pour it for you and see how long you can last!