If it was someone else who said this, Georgiana would have slapped her a long time ago! What do you mean, she is fat, she dares to make fun of her, and she can't kill him!

But now, it was Jian'er who said this, Georgiana couldn't beat this slap, her dear father was still waiting for this trickster, no matter what, she couldn't joke about her father's health problems, wantonly recklessly offended people at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Georgiana wrinkled her brows, looking at Jane's face that didn't seem to be funny at all, looking at this meaning, could it be that she really thinks she has the ability to cure this disease?!

"What, do you think it's strange?" Looking at Georgiana's pretty face, which had become a little distorted, Jane couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Yes!" Georgiana nodded generously admitted, "You know, if we have any discomfort in our body, it will always be handed over to our personal doctor, so let alone cure, even if it is sick, the personal doctor will dispense the medicine, and then the special nursing staff will bring it to me." So ......"

Georgiana shrugged her shoulders: "Without the special nursing staff, I may not even remember when and what medicine to take, how can I help people treat?"

"No, no, no!" Jian Er raised a finger and shook it gently, and at the same time showed a slightly mysterious smile on her face, and then turned her face and made a serious look, "My dear Georgiana, Mr. Miyamoto's disease really needs to be cured by you, believe me, even if it is judged by the most authoritative neurologist in the world, the effect is definitely not as fast as your hands!"

As soon as Jian'er said this, Georgiana was even more confused, she could actually do it more effectively than those specialist doctors, is there any mistake!

"Still don't understand?" Jian Er couldn't help but laugh again, she thought she had said it clearly enough, "Actually, you don't have to do anything, you just need to ...... like just now" Jian Er learned from the previous gesture of Georgiana raising her hand to knock the butt of a rifle on Naoto Miyamoto, and then added, "Or you just 'Peng-' feed this person a peanut, then the effect will definitely be more significant!"

What do you mean?!This time Georgiana was completely confused, she couldn't have heard it wrong, why didn't she know that knocking on someone's head with something, or "feeding" someone a gun could cure someone......'s madness? As if she had suddenly thought of something, Georgiana's pretty face suddenly changed, and then instantly turned black! She finally understood what Jane meant by that......

"What, is it fun to play with me?" said Georgiana's gloomy face was so black that it could almost be used as ink.

Miyamoto's body stiffened imperceptibly, but there was no change in his face, and he still had the same appearance and expression, repeating constantly: "Please, please, please......"

I have to say that Naoto Miyamoto's performance is very good, in fact, if it weren't for the kind of magical medical skills that Jane Er showed on the plane, Georgiana had an almost blind trust in Jane's medical skills, and it is impossible to say that Qiao Hananna could really be deceived by Naoto Miyamoto's performance.

But this will, instead of being deceived by Miyamoto Naoto's performance, Georgiana made her feel a strong sense of humiliation and being fooled, is this damn J country dwarf really stupid for her?!

Snorted coldly, this time Georgiana didn't talk nonsense with Naoto Miyamoto, but took out the most standard "Saint Laurent style", and shot directly at Naoto Miyamoto, the bullet whistled and passed by Naoto Miyamoto, and a faint blood stain appeared on Naoto Miyamoto's cheek, and the hot stinging sensation made Naoto Miyamoto's throat The sentence "Please......" was directly stuck under his throat, and the constricted pupils and the eyes full of fear that could no longer be hidden completely leaked Naoto Miyamoto's foundation!

"Scream, why don't you scream?" Georgiana gritted her teeth and stared at Naoto Miyamoto fiercely with a murderous gaze, "What, do you want to do it again?" As she spoke, Georgiana seemed to be afraid that Naoto Miyamoto wouldn't know what she was referring to, so she gently shook the M60 in her hand to make a hint.

"No, don't ......" At this time, where did Naoto Miyamoto dare to move, this shot was okay, although it hurt his face, but in the end there was no danger to his life, but if Georgiana shot again, that day I knew that his marksmanship would not be so accurate, no need to be more, even if it was three or five centimeters, it was possible to explain his life directly here!

"You're welcome......" Georgiana's voice was extremely gloomy, "You don't have to worry about Song, after all, the position you are standing in is too suitable." ”

Georgiana raised the gun in her hand, "Look...... , your head happens to be in line with that window, so you don't have to worry about Song's villa being implicated by this. ”

Worried about the villa of the woman in Z?!Naoto Miyamoto almost didn't cry, is he worried about his life?!

"Why, don't speak, since you don't speak, then I'll treat you as a default......" As she spoke, Georgiana raised the gun in her hand. Aimed in the direction where Naoto Miyamoto was standing.

"Don't, don't......" Miyamoto screamed, unable to pretend any longer.

"Look, isn't this cured!" Jian Er smiled smugly.

"It's really yes!" Georgiana also became excited, her big bright eyes shining, "Song, how did you see that?

"That's it. Jian'er made a pulsed movement.

"Doctor Z is amazing!" said Georgiana, whose expression was accompanied by the admiration of the rest of the crowd.

"Indeed, even though I've seen Song's miraculous medical skills more than once, I still think it's breathtaking!" said Madame Pierre. As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at her husband, and subconsciously clenched his hand. Evidently, Madame Pierre remembered the time when Jane was treating Monsieur Pierre. Although she knew that her husband was out of danger, even now that she thought about it, she still had lingering palpitations.

"Yes!" Edmundo nodded. Just touching his wrist like this, he can actually achieve the same effect as what he examines with N more instruments in the hospital, or even more accurate. Thinking of this, Edmundo really felt that those instruments that cost tens of millions, or even tens of millions, were really useless enough compared to this person's hand.