After reading the phone number, I hung up, got up and stood in front of the window, and lit a cigarette.

In ancient times, people who raised eagles liked to boil the eagle, so that it did not eat or sleep, and it would only succumb to it when it was no longer wild, and the process of boiling was the most interesting.

I want to follow the example of the ancients and boil this Zhang Yankun well.

The phone came one after another, I hung up all the time, and finally simply blocked Zhang Yankun's phone, this time, he was really anxious.

It didn't take long for Xiao Liu to come to my room, with a wicked smile on his face, squeezing at me, if I didn't know who this guy was, I would have wondered if there was something wrong with his orientation.

"Boss, the people are coming. ”

"Zhang Yankun?" I said.

Xiao Liu nodded vigorously: "This old calf is really good this time, and he came by himself." There's no momentum, it's like a grandson. ”

"Zhang Lin, little rabbit, have you dealt with it?" I asked.

Now Zhang Lin is my hole card against Zhang Yankun, what do you think, the decoration of the house I bought is still short of money, he can even pretend to be a grandson, and it is worth spending some money to let his nephew go back safely.

"Okay, if I die, Zhang Lin, a little rabbit cub, won't want to go back alive in this life. Xiao Liu patted his chest and promised.

I smiled, no, this guy really has a set of Tibetans, so I don't have to worry about that.

"Then what's wrong with this guy, get out of here?" Xiao Liu pointed outside.

He came, so he waited. "I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when I pulled out the case, I found that there was no smoke inside.

"You haven't treated this injury yet, so don't smoke so much. Xiao Liu took out the cigarette in his pocket and shook it in front of me.

I shook my head, I still don't smoke it.

"People are coming, it's not good to drive them away now, let him wait. "I looked at the time, Song Chengcheng should be almost there at this point, and it is best to wait for her to help me deal with the wound before going to Zhang Yankun.

The more anxious he was, the higher my stacks became.

"Okay, I know what's going on. Xiao Liu nodded and took back the cigarette he had just taken out.

"By the way, when you go to chat with Zhang Yankun, you have to talk to Zhang Lin in front of him to add a little psychological burden to him. I confessed.

Xiao Liu nodded knowingly, and when he turned around, he saw Song Chengcheng coming, showed a wicked smile, and ran away after a finger sound.

After Song Chengcheng saw me, he first raised his willow eyebrows, looked me up and down, and said with some disgust: "Without fighting, killing, can't you do your job?"

"It was an accident. I could only say with a wry smile.

"Nonsense, if there is no accident, can you get hurt?" Song Chengcheng put down the medical kit and let me lie on the bed.

I took off my clothes, leaving only a pair of boxers so that all my injuries could be exposed and she could help me with them.

Song Chengcheng looked at the injuries on my body, sighed, and said, "Your injuries are not light, you have to be anesthetic, and you still need stitches." ”

"You can do what you want, anesthetics can't be played, it's not good for nerves. ”

"It's going to hurt. Song Chengcheng said with some distress.

"I can bear the pain, come on. "I adjusted my body and was in a relatively comfortable position.

Whether it was before or in the future, I will definitely be injured, if I take anesthetic every time, it will definitely be bad for my body, and the other point is that I often fight and kill, and my body needs to be practiced with a solid skin, and I must prepare in advance.

"Okay, if you can't help it, tell me. "Song Chengcheng didn't insist that I use anesthetic.

Soon, her hand was on my back, constantly cleaning the wound, as the movement continued, the pain became more and more intense, and I could only hold on tightly to the bed board under me to relieve my pain.

"Can't stand it?" Song Chengcheng asked.

"There's nothing you can't stand anymore, you just go on with it. "I gritted my teeth, and I could still hold on to this pain.

"Why don't you do something to divert your attention?" Song Chengcheng is a doctor after all, and there are countless surgeries large and small, from a professional point of view, he must be better than me, and what she said naturally makes sense.

I thought about it, and when I turned my head sideways, I saw her two long legs, no pants or stockings, white and delicate, straight like two jade lotus.

I smiled, put my hand on her long legs, slid slightly, like silk, that delicate energy, why is it so rare, I used to patronize the busy thing, I haven't found that this leg can play for a year.

Then, the pain in my body became more and more intense, as if someone was tearing the skin on my back, and I should have stitched it up.

I started to make up my mind on those legs.

"At this time, can you still have ideas?" Song Chengcheng's body shook slightly.

"I'm also out of control, which is good, I don't feel any pain. I smiled a little awkwardly.

"But when you're excited. The blood flow through is fast, which is not conducive to my stitching. Song Chengcheng's voice was slightly vibrato, and he said softly: "Otherwise, you should bear with it first?"

"I can't bear this, I can't bear it. I said.

"At least wait until the surgery is done, right?"

"Then I'll try my best to control my emotions, hey, you said that your long legs feel so good, why didn't I find out before. I stared at the two beautiful legs slightly, and couldn't help swallowing my saliva, I searched for the poems and verses hidden in my head, and I felt that they were too pale and weak compared to the two fresh legs.

"Then can you not put your hand into your skirt? Song Chengcheng blushed and said, "Why didn't I find that your arms were so long before?" ”

"It's not just my arms that are long, but my fingers are also long. I smiled.

I don't know how long it took, anyway, when I didn't feel like I had a good time, Song Chengcheng stopped the movements of his hands and began to bandage me.

After she finished bandaging all the wounds, I hugged her directly, pressed against her somewhat hot cheeks, spat into her ear, and said, "I'm playing with fire now, what's the matter?"

"Do you want me to put out the fire for you?" Song Chengcheng's body was a little weak, and he leaned on my arms lightly and heavily.

"Of course, this leg just now burned me to death, and now I urgently need you, a firefighter, to put out the fire. With that, I pressed her down on the bed.

When the four eyes met, I felt that her eyes were a little misty, and my efforts just now must have worked in vain.

"I'm going to leave you with no bones left. I said, with the corners of my mouth raised.