Village Doctor's Magic Hands

The past month has gone by. Sun Rou's missing for Zhao Sanjin, if really comparable, will not be much less than Lin Qingqing.

"You..." Sun Rou's head dropped half a minute, and some didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Sanjin's eyes.

"Let's go to the room and talk." Zhao Sanjin smiled and understood sun Rou's contribution,

When people didn't pay attention, Zhao Sanjin suddenly grabbed sun Rou's jade hand, and then hurried to room 8. He fluently took out his room card and opened the door. They were like loaches and squeezed into the room.

The room is very big and looks quite emotional. The white quilt cover is equipped with a round big bed. The red mosquito net is concerned about on it, and several boxes of guys are placed on the table next to it. In addition, the most eye-catching thing is some unspeakable tools hanging on the roof.

"Why are you willing to come and see me for such a long time?" after entering the room, sun Rou was obviously used to all this, but the person in the room today was Zhao Sanjin, so he was a little shy.

"Why, angry?" Zhao Sanjin didn't answer sun Rou's question positively. Instead, he stretched out his hand to play with the rope hanging on the roof and asked with a bad smile.

"Who... Who will be angry." Sun Rou blushed and said angrily, "it's none of my business whether you come or not. I just haven't seen you for so long. I thought you were dead!"

He was teased by Zhao Sanjin's words and deeds so that he couldn't describe it, so that when he spoke, he began to be out of tune.

"Really?" Zhao Sankin smiled noncommittally and sat next to sun rou.

"No." Sun Rou stopped Zhao Sanjing's action, blushed, pointed to the bathroom on one side, and said in a voice as thin as mosquitoes and flies: "go take a bath first!"

Naturally, sun Rou doesn't object to Zhao Sanjin's move. It's just that sun Rou has to give herself some buffer time after so long.

"OK." Zhao Sanjin didn't refuse, but when he got up, he hugged sun Rou in his arms, rushed straight to the bathroom and said with a smile: "go, take a bath!"

They flopped and sat in the round bathtub.

"How are you doing these days?" taking a bath is taking a bath. Although Zhao Sanjin also wants to spend time with sun Rou in the bathroom, Zhao Sanjin is worried that sun Rou's heart is resisting, so he takes the initiative to find a topic to ease the atmosphere.

"HMM." with a light cry, sun Rou didn't speak, but nodded coyly.

"Are you all right?" Zhao Sanjin always felt that something was wrong with sun Rou, but he couldn't say.

"No... nothing..." Sun Rou put her jade hand on Zhao Sanjin's body. Her words began to be a little unclear. Even her eyes were a little blurred.

"This..." Zhao Sankin frowned, looked carefully at Sun Rou's symptom, slapped his head and shouted, "Emma, my brain, you didn't take some medicine just now?"

"Hmm!" Sun Rou still had one last point of wisdom, so she insisted on nodding and said with a silly smile: "last time you got me because of master duanchen. This time, I'll give it to you myself."

Sun Rou muttered and looked a little unhappy: "however, it's working time. I'm afraid someone from the Liu family will come, so I'll be with you in the evening."

Listen to what sun Rou said, it seems that sun Rou's life has not been so good these days. Even, his poor appearance is somewhat pathetic.

"OK." Zhao Sanjin nodded gently and hugged sun Rou into his arms. Since things have developed to this point, sun Rou has taken the medicine on his own initiative. If Zhao Sanjin doesn't perform well, won't he live up to sun Rou's kindness?

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