After Zhang He left, Wang Jingyan, who realized how important he was, had already made up his mind that when he came back, he must accompany him to "travel". Although she never dreamed that the destination of this trip would be the chairman's office in the Rejuvenation Hall. But she still decided to accompany Zhang He to complete this "trip." ”

So, her leopard-print panties also disappeared.

A black grass, a delicate peony, and the petals of the peony also have crystal dew. Zhang He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, the flower dew was very slippery, moisturizing the warm petals.

The ancients said that peony flowers are also romantic to be ghosts, and it should be this kind of peony flower that makes people willing to fall, right? Zhang He is just a doctor, not a Moke SAO who is well versed in the wind and snow. For a while, although he didn't think of any beautiful adjectives, he did fall in front of this peony flower.

Zhang He gently and carefully helped Wang Jingyan take off the OL suit on the cold desk, spread the white shirt on it, and then closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at Wang Jingyan gently picked it up, and gently put it on the desk, the white shirt just under the peony flower.

Zhang He didn't want to verify whether this peony had not been picked, he was very sure that this peony had not shown a smiling face for him until today, and Zhang He just wanted to leave a memorial for Wang Jingyan.

Because she said that she wouldn't roll the sheets with herself on the night she didn't spend the candles in the cave room.

A woman who rejects premarital sex and is willing to give herself to him in the office proves that this woman really loves him. This sexual act should be the most serious one-time act in Zhang He's life, because he knows that after this time, he may have to face the choice of marriage.

He seriously considered it, although he thought that he couldn't be in the flowers without touching the leaves, Wang Jingyan was undoubtedly the most suitable person for him, and the person who was most likely to accompany him through this life.

Of course, it is possible for other women. But in the jungle, after going crazy, he thought very clearly, if he was given a choice, he would only choose Liu Meiyan or Wang Jingyan, at least for now.

But Liu Meiyan's identity is too special, and if you want to marry her, you have to join the Eagle King's organization, which is difficult for Zhang He to do. Because when he was in the jungle, he somehow had a very strange idea, he didn't seem to belong to this world, let alone any organization, and he couldn't be anyone's subordinate.

This kind of idea came very abruptly and inexplicably, but Zhang He felt that it was so real.

Because of this, he inadvertently made his choice. Although deep down, he still misses Liu Meiyan and that elf-weird little nurse.

Zhang He instantly threw away his shirt and climbed onto the cold desk, "Jingyan, I miss you." Zhang He lay on Wang Jingyan's plump body, but without a trace of fat, and said softly in her ear.

As he spoke, the spear, which had been standing for a long time, was ready to charge. However, just as the tip of the spear was about to pierce into the stamen full of love, there was a sharp knock on the door.

I'm your grandmother! Zhang He burst out with a foul language, but he had to decisively give up his plan to charge, "Who?" ”

"Master, it's me, Director He asked you to hurry over, there is a critical patient in the medical hall, and he is not sure that he can save the patient's life." Wang Qian's anxious voice came clearly.

Zhang He was speechless for a moment.

Nima, didn't my brother say you, why didn't you get sick sooner or later, and you had to get sick at this critical juncture? Believe it or not, my brother won't save you if he's angry. Complaining is complaining, but Zhang He immediately chose to face the facts, "I know, you go first, I'll be there right away." ”

"Okay, master, then hurry up!" Wang Qian left a word of urgency and trotted away.

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The critically ill patient was still waiting for him, and Zhang He didn't have time to be gentle with Wang Jingyan, "Jingyan, I'm sorry, I have to go over and take a look." Without waiting for Wang Jingyan to answer, Zhang He jumped off the desk and put on his shirt neatly.

Although Wang Jingyan, who finally mustered up her courage, could understand Zhang He's difficulties, disappointment was inevitable after all, and she couldn't help but sigh faintly, "You go and get busy, and we'll talk about it at night." ”

Zhang He glanced apologetically at Wang Jingyan, who was a little depressed, and stared fiercely at the peony flower that was covered with dew drops and looked particularly delicate.

Zhang He reluctantly looked away, gently kissed Wang Jingyan's delicate lips, and left the office without looking back.

In He Qing's consultation room, more than a dozen doctors from the Rejuvenation Hall had gathered, and the five directors invited by He Qing were all there, Li Qian, the three bear children, Gu Bayi and Qian Qian were all there. In addition to them, there were several young doctors that Zhang He did not know.

On the hospital bed lay an unconscious middle-aged man.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, and inquiring, but Zhang He just glanced at the patient casually, and said sternly to all the doctors, "Go out." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, this patient's illness was very special, it was a strange disease that they had never seen, so He Qing called everyone over to study, but unexpectedly, Zhang He ordered everyone to go out as soon as he came. What's going on? Is Zhang He unwilling to teach everyone? The five directors couldn't help but feel disappointed, and even He Qing's face couldn't help but show a little disappointment.

It can't be explained, and once explained, it must be a goof. Zhang He gritted his teeth, then grabbed the patient's right wrist, and seemed to take the patient's pulse very seriously, "Wang Qian, silver needle." After carefully checking the pulse, Zhang He said seriously.

"Yes, master." As he spoke, Wang Qian handed over the silver needle that had eliminated the poison.

"Bastard, brother has been waiting for you for a long time." After taking the silver needle, a sinister smile quietly appeared on the corner of Zhang He's mouth.

This guy is not a patient at all, but a member of "you, me, and him".

The moment he entered the door, Zhang He keenly captured the murderous aura emanating from this guy, which was so faint that it was almost impossible to capture. At that moment, Zhang He finally understood why Long Ao would say that as long as he activated his ninth sense, it would be easy to deal with "you, me and him".

It seems that this guy wants to strike a fatal blow at the moment of weakness when he is desperate to save him. I just don't know which of you and me is this guy? In other words, he is you, me, and him.

I want to wait for my brother's innate true qi to run out and then burst out and hurt people, right? That brother will make you unable to move first.

The patient pretended to be very similar, and somehow messed up his pulse, and his vital signs were extremely weak. Thus, in the hands of ordinary doctors, he was indeed a dying patient. Zhang He also had to admit that if he hadn't stimulated his ninth sense and hadn't captured the murderous aura that flashed and was so faint that there was almost nothing, he would have fallen for the trick and desperately saved people.

The rest can only sit back and wait for death at the moment when he is extremely weak.

"I'll let you fake your illness." Zhang He, who whispered silently, quietly picked up the silver needle.

The first cave, Guan Yuan; the second acupoint, in the middle of the body; The third cave, Yintang.

Zhang He's acupuncture exceeded all expectations, and in his cognition, it seems that no disease will use this set of acupuncture point combinations. Just when everyone was about to ask questions, Zhang He used his left and right hands to twist the silver needles of Guan Yuan and Jizhong at the same time.

Could it be that Zhang He is going to teach some new acupuncture method?

Doctors who are accustomed to using their right hands to needles involuntarily raise the same question, but the development of things is far beyond their expectations, Zhang He suddenly exerted force with both hands, and inserted two silver needles deep into the patient's body, up to the root of the silver needle.

The sharp pain caused in an instant that the patient involuntarily let out a muffled snort, and he immediately struggled to straighten up, but Zhang He shot faster, and his right palm slapped like lightning on the silver needle of the patient's Yintang acupoint; At the same time, his left palm turned into a fist and slammed into the patient's chest, setting off several crisp rib cracking sounds.

The patient struggled to sit up, but was choked by Zhang He, "Say, who hired you to kill Lao Tzu?" Zhang He's face instantly turned cold.

Things developed beyond everyone's expectations, and for a while, the clinic was quiet and audible.