turned around sharply, only to realize that it was already a conspiracy - a conspiracy led by tears.

The divine doctor stood in front of him and said forbearingly: "Where is the ring ruler, take it out!" The man's eyes just shone softly, and he didn't smile or speak. The Divine Doctor stepped forward and reached out.

The man immediately folded his sleeves. The Divine Doctor stood in front of him, reaching behind him. He only pushed his sleeves behind his back. The divine doctor looked down with a calm face, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows and squinted. To read the latest chapters of this book, please go to Baidu search: Novel Network

The divine doctor laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and pointed at him: "Chen Canghai, you are so energetic, wait for me to find evidence of your naughtiness, you can see!" Seeing the man's disapproving expression, he said even more angrily: "What are you doing when you ask you to write the file silently?!"

The man carried his left sleeve behind his back, took out his right sleeve, and wrote on the side of the bat demon dog: You said that I never forgot it, and I watched it for a few days, how could I not remember?

The divine doctor said angrily again: "Why did you vomit the medicine?"

The man wrote another line of fly-headed grass and grass engraving: Next time I will vomit so bitterly.

The doctor slapped him on the back of the head, and his neck was lowered with a "snap". "If you dare to vomit, there will be more bitter waiting for you! Are you drinking medicine for me? Not for yourself!"

Xingcao gracefully wrote: Don't make such disgusting bitter water for me.

The divine doctor said angrily: "If you have something to say, won't you tell me, what will you write?"

Xingcao Zhenjing wrote: I don't want to talk to you.

The divine doctor frowned: "Why are you writing so little?!"

Write in an orderly manner: Don't waste ......

The doctor tore up the paper and pulled him out, his right foot was so painful that he couldn't touch the ground, and his left foot tripped over the leg of the chair, and he fell to the ground. Only frowned slightly, did not cry, and did not make trouble. Both sleeves slammed into the ground, and nothing fell out.

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The doctor gritted his teeth and sighed, and when he was about to hug him, he slowly got up on his own, pushed the doctor away, and jumped to the bed on one foot. Halfway through, he was robbed to a round table and placed on a spring bench like a dragon's eye.

The doctor sat down against him, and only put the sole of his boot on the top of his right foot, and he was at ease. The narrow phoenix eyes with slanted eyes glared at him, and then dragged the red clay stove, filled the hot porridge with a small bowl of doucai, scooped up a spoonful and blew it with a spoon, and put it in his mouth, and suddenly felt someone shrinking beside him.

Squinting, the man was so frightened that he looked like he was going to be fed mouth-to-mouth porridge, and his face was colorless. The Divine Doctor smiled. swallowed the liquid food in his mouth, put down the porridge bowl, but poured a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "It's a little hot, you drink water first." The man lowered his head and looked away. I suddenly felt a pain in my feet, and I looked up in shock, and the miracle doctor really stepped on it as if nothing happened.

"Drink water. The divine doctor said lightly.

Canghai suddenly lifted his eyelids quietly, and his eyes were staring at the divine doctor's face. The divine doctor knew that he was really in a hurry. Canghai grabbed the placket of his clothes, and he actually sent his lips up. Canghai was really stunned, his eyes were closed and he struggled, and he was forced by the gangster to grab his shoulders and rub a kiss on his sideburns.

Although the villain did not succeed, he still smiled, grabbed his hands with his left palm, and put his right index finger on his twisted lips, and hummed: "Next time it won't be so cheap." He smiled, quietly looked at his hateful and embarrassed appearance, and muttered, "Look at you still against me." ”

He tested the temperature with the back of his hand, picked up the porridge bowl again, and handed a piece of stuffed vegetables to his mouth. He hung his head, gritted his teeth, and refused to open his mouth.