The two women looked at each other, and they both saw --------- surprise in each other's eyes.

That's right, it's stunning, a recognition of each other's beauty.

Immediately, the eyes of the two women turned into unpleasant in unison.

Miss Han frowned, did her father hook up with such a young and beautiful girl again?

The saint frowned, this Du Hua just broke an arm, and there is still a leisurely and leisurely wind and snow? And this girl seems to be staring at herself--------- could it be that she regards herself as her rival in love?

The saint shook her head secretly, what she thought was her business, and she still had her own things to do.

But Miss Han couldn't.

From the age of fifteen, she showed a deep hatred for all women who had affairs with her father.

Miss Han didn't know the saints, who had only emerged in recent years. At that time, she had already been arranged by Du Hua to her side, and she was not a person who liked to show her face, so she had never crossed paths with the saint.

The saint didn't know Miss Han either, she was a doctor, and her daily job was to heal the sick------- especially during the war.

The two women looked at each other, and Du Hua and Jin Qianghao suddenly smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

Murderous!

Du Hua just wanted to explain something, or give them a brief introduction to each other to clear up this misunderstanding-------

Unfortunately, he didn't have time.

The holy woman walked over gently with the plaster, glanced at Miss Han lying on Du Hua's lap, and said, "Please get up." ”

Not light, not heavy, not painful or itchy.

But just such a sentence made Miss Han even more unhappy.

How old are you, why should you let me get up?

Is Miss Han's temper easy to provoke? Is Miss Han the master who can swallow her anger?

Obviously not.

So, Miss Han inevitably broke out----------- war between the two women was terrifying, although they didn't do it.

"Why?" Miss Han wiped away the tears on her face and said coldly to the woman in front of her.

"She's my patient." The saint said lightly, "During my treatment, I will take care of his affairs. ”

Miss Han frowned and asked questioningly, "Your patient?" Are you a doctor? ”

Guessing this possibility, Miss Han couldn't help but look the woman in front of her up and down again.

The face is delicate, the figure is good, and it belongs to the cute, small jasper type. Miss Han could even guess how good the woman looked when she smiled.

Moreover, this woman is indeed attractive, especially for those obscene uncles.

But no matter how beautiful and edible the other party is, to her Miss Han, it is just a pile of white bones.

Miss Han suddenly thought of something, and said to the woman in front of her, "You have to pick some times when you lie, Jin Qianghao Sixiang is behind, when will it be your turn to change the dressing?" ”

The words are full of deep disdain and ridicule.

However, Miss Han did not appear in the panic expected by the other party, on the contrary, the woman glanced back at Jin Qianghao.

Not arrogant or impatient.

"Sixiang, I don't know if I'm qualified to change the coach's medicine." The saint asked softly.

"Yes-------- of course." Jin Qianghao looked at the two women-for-tat, and said with a little lack of energy.

"Look." The holy woman smiled and turned her head to Miss Han and said, "Jin Sixiang said that I have this qualification, what qualifications do you have to question me?" ”

"You ------" Miss Han gritted her teeth at the saint, obviously she was at a disadvantage in this round.

"Get up, please." The saint said softly, as if she was not shocked, "I'm going to change the dressing for the coach, and you can't afford to pay for the delay in treatment." ”

Miss Han was about to explode after hearing this, and looked at Jin Qianghao, as if asking if this woman had come to change Du Hua's dressing.

Jin Qianghao was stunned when he saw Miss Han's eyes, but he still nodded slightly.

Miss Han frowned, she could only get up from Du Hua's body first, she was really afraid of delaying the time to change the dressing.

When the saint saw the woman get up, she didn't say anything, let alone show the joy of victory, but just sat on the edge of the bed lightly and gently took off the clothes on Du Hua's upper body.

Miss Han thought to herself on the side, this woman has more means than the previous woman, at least she can also heal, and she can please her father at the most important moment now.

But that's not the end of it, it's just the beginning.

The saint took off Du Hua's shirt and said lightly to Miss Han, "Don't press the coach like you did just now, he has lost too much blood now, he can't move and can't exert effort, and pressing him will make his blood luck even worse." ”

When Miss Han heard this, she immediately wanted to explode.

Why did this woman humiliate herself in front of her father--------- why?!

Miss Han almost wanted to pounce and kill this woman--------- wait first, and then kill her after this woman finished changing her father's medicine!"

Finally, the saint completely unbuttoned Du Hua's blouse, gently lifted Du Hua's blouse upwards, and leaned on Du Hua's left arm to move down little by little, little by little.

Du Hua's frightening break was exposed to the air, exposed to Miss Han's line of sight.

Suddenly, Miss Han's eyes turned red again.

The bright red blood had already stained the cloth that wrapped the wound, and the entire left shoulder was bright red, and there was even some unstoppable blood sliding down Du Hua's ribs, like a stream.

When the saint saw this, she couldn't help frowning.

"How?" Du Hua asked the saintess with some concern, "Is there a big problem with my body?" ”

The saint turned her head and glanced at Miss Han, as if she was hesitating to say anything in front of this woman.

When Miss Han saw the expression of the saint, she instantly understood something, and she was about to explode again, she swore that she wanted to rush up and kill this self-inflicted amorous woman!

"It doesn't matter, just say it." Du Hua said anxiously.

"It's worse than you think." The saint did not shy away from saying, "It's fine to say if you were injured like this in your normal state, but you are still moving crazy after receiving this injury. ”

"Exercise will speed up the flow of your blood, and it will also bring fire poison into your body-------- more or less, it will bring in some, plus the wound on your left arm is uneven, it is really difficult to treat."

The saint told Du Hua all the situation completely, and did not hide anything from him.

"What about after the treatment? Will there be any effects on my body after the treatment? Du Hua asked the holy woman anxiously.

Miss Han and Jin Qianghao also pricked up their ears, afraid that they would miss a word.

"Except for the broken arm, there is no effect on the body." The saint said lightly.

Du Hua's body was shocked!

Jin Qianghao's body was shocked!

Miss Han's body was shocked!

Isn't this holy -------- too rebellious?!

It's so serious, it's so terrifying and complicated, and in the end, it doesn't hurt the body at all?!