Lin Wannong was secretly surprised, why didn't she notice this situation when she just observed Mei Hongqiu's pants?

"Mr. Lin, it's okay, in front of the doctor, there is no gender distinction. Read the novel to the net."

Although Mei Hong didn't feel the pain in her thighs, she was uneasy when she saw the bloodstains, and she was anxious to ask Lin Wannong to help with the examination.

Without waiting for Lin Wannong to object, Mei Hong had already taken off the last fig leaf with her hands and feet: autumn pants!

"Oh, my mother!"

This time it was Mei Hong who exclaimed, when Lin Wannong knocked on the door just now, she hurriedly dressed and dropped her nei pants, this is good, the good spring light was all seen by Lin Wannong, if he has ideas about himself, it would be better, if he said no, it can only explain one problem, she is not sexy and beautiful enough, Lin always doesn't like her!

In a hurry, Mei Hong stretched out her hands and covered the key parts of **, and there were still a few weeds that were unwilling to be lonely in the sparse grass.

Lin Wannong's eyes have been staring at her key parts, (in fact, Lin Wannong has been checking whether her thigh is injured), after examination, the bleeding site is indeed located between the two tun petals, it is very likely that the bleeding is caused by the moment Mei Hong fell, and was scraped by the branch of the snow sandalwood fruit to the tun part.

This girl must have gone crazy today, and what she did several times was not reliable at all, out of sympathy, Lin Wannong reached out and put her coat on her.

"Mr. Lin, have you found the bleeding site?"

Mei Hong saw that although Lin Wannong had covered her naked body with clothes, her eyes had never left her most ** part, as a girl, she felt very shy.

"I didn't feel any pain, what part of the body was hurt?"

Mei Hong lowered her head to check the blood stains on her legs, Yin Hong, the amount of bleeding was a lot, and it should be not lightly injured, because at this time, there was still new blood oozing out.

"From what I've observed, it's supposed to be the part of the tun near the middle that was injured."

Lin Wannong's words at this time almost made Mei Hong, who was going to take the initiative to dedicate herself to Lin Wannong, faint, the middle part of the tun part, isn't that the most ** part of a woman? She was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up again, and her heart was beating wildly.

"Manager Mei, I'll treat your ankle first, and then talk about other parts."

Although the bleeding under the tun was more serious, Lin Wannong decided to deal with the ankle sprain first without the patient's initiative for treatment.

"How's that going to work? I think the bleeding is quite serious. ”

In the end, Mei Hong was almost like a mosquito humming, and she couldn't even hear herself. Fortunately, Lin Wannong heard the words she said earlier and accurately understood what she meant.

"If you don't mind, I'll treat you, it's really troublesome to bleed too much."

At this point, Mei Hong became twisted instead, gently twisted Yang Liu's thin waist, and reluctantly lay on the sofa, pigu upward, facing Lin Wannong.

Under the light, a stunning beauty with a slender figure and a white complexion like snow will face a pair of meitun to your eyes, if you are a normal man, will you be calm?

Only Lin Wannong can be calm!

The light in the room was not particularly bright, Lin Wannong bowed down and approached Mei Hong's body to take a closer look, only then did he see clearly that Mei Hong's injured part was the weakest inner thigh, only about a centimeter away from the weakest part of the body, if the wound was a little bigger, I am afraid it would have to be sutured.

Mei Hong, who was lying on the sofa, was shy and anxious, most of the day had passed, why didn't Mr. Lin say anything, was he appreciating his meitun, or was he thinking about a treatment plan? For Mei Hong, at this time, she would prefer the former.

"Mr. Lin, is it serious? How is it treated? Will it leave scars? ”

Mei Hong's words woke up Lin Wannong, since the advent of Guifeishuang, almost every woman who has been treated by her, no matter which part she is injured, will ask the same question.

Just now, he was thinking, what would be the effect if the snow sandalwood fruit that Mei Hong brought back to the room was used to stop bleeding and prevent the formation of scar tissue? However, this is just his wishful thinking, and in the absence of a definite curative effect, it will be very risky to use it in clinical practice.

"It's not serious, it's a wound less than two centimeters long, less than half a centimeter deep."

Mei Hong was so frightened when she heard it, she was two and a half centimeters, and she said it wasn't serious? Mr. Lin will really comfort people, where are the scars, where are you most assured? Of course it's someone else's pi*gu or face.

"Mr. Lin, how do you want to treat it?"

Mei Hong is very anxious, she can't keep pouting like this for Lin Wannong to appreciate, if he has something to do with her further, it's okay to keep appreciating it without taking action, it's not interesting.

"Stop the bleeding first, wait for the snow sandalwood fruit to ripen, and then treat you after preparing the chaise cream, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Lin Wannong said that his best treatment plan was that the efficacy of unripe snow sandalwood fruit was uncertain, and it was not suitable to risk experimental treatment.

"Mr. Lin, please treat me." Mei Hong nodded in agreement.

This time it was different from the previous acupuncture treatment, because the injured part was soft and tender, and the blood vessels and acupoints were abundant, so he used massage pressure to stop bleeding.

"Okay, it won't hurt, I'll just press it and I'll be fine." Lin Wannong is explaining the treatment plan to patient Mei Hong.

Mei Hong thought at first that President Lin was like treating obesity, using acupuncture treatment, she was still very nervous, for fear of stinging her, but Lin Wannong's massage pressure stopped the bleeding, and let her gradually calm down her heart rate all the way.

"Mr. Lin, which part to press?"

Mei Hong is no matter how extroverted she is, no matter how much she wants to take the initiative to dedicate herself, she can't be calm, not to mention that it is possible to touch that place, even if Lin Wannong touches her hand, she will be excited to gao*.

"Naturally, it's the blood vessels proximal to the bleeding site."

Lin Wannong's expression was calm and calm, but the academic language he said was too professional, Mei Hong didn't understand it at all, where was the part of the massage and oppression? No matter what, she let it go, so let Mr. Lin massage her, what's the big deal? She is not even afraid of dedication, and she is afraid that she will not be able to massage?

"Mr. Lin, I'm ready, you start pressing."

Mei Hong closed her eyes shyly, although she turned her back to Lin Wannong, her face was still frighteningly red.

"Manager Mei, you have to change your position and just lie on the bed."

As soon as Lin Wannong spoke, Mei Hong was thundered again, and Mr. Lin actually asked himself to change his posture, what posture? This posture is very **! Mei Hong was just thinking weakly in her heart, in front of Mr. Lin, she was just a little woman, and she couldn't be strong at all.

"But my feet..."

Mei Hong is very embarrassed, no matter what posture, she is willing to cooperate, but her foot is sprained, and the bed is in the back room, how to get into bed?

"I'll help you."

In addition, the time she hugged Mei Hong into the house just now, this is the second time Lin Wannong has hugged her tonight, the only difference is that Mei Hong is naked this time, and she is not hanging at all!

Out of instinct, Mei Hong hugged Lin Wannong's neck the ground in the inner room, there were traces of water splashed by Mei Hong's bath, Lin Wannong didn't know, the soles of her feet slipped, and the two of them got up and down on the bed.

This posture is too ambiguous: Mei Hong was lying naked on the bed, Lin Wannong pressed her to death, not only that, but his hands didn't know when he had climbed Mei Hong's twin peaks.

"Mr. Lin, you crushed me to death."

Although Mei Hong hoped that this posture would be best maintained overnight, Lin Wannong fell to the ground in a hurry, pressing her out of breath, and it was estimated that if this continued, it would not take a few minutes for her to suffocate.

Lin Wannong was stunned, and hurriedly got up, tonight's accidents are one after another, it seems that it is difficult not to correct Mei Hong.

"I'm sorry, the ground is too slippery, you lie down, spread your legs apart, I want to massage and compress to stop the bleeding."

"Oh."

Lin Wannong's words were more thunderous than one sentence, Mei Hong blushed and agreed, if it weren't for the fact that the bleeding hadn't stopped, she would have taken the initiative to give her a hug.

When Mei Hong was lying on the bed and posing according to Lin Wannong's requirements, Lin Wannong, who had seen many women, was still deeply attracted by Mei Hong's sexy body.

However, as a doctor, he quickly restrained his impulse, leaned down, accurately found the pelvic floor veins near the bleeding site, stretched out two fingers, and gently massaged them.

Mei Hong bit her lip tightly and almost cried out, she only felt that there were countless caterpillars gnawing at her all over her body, and the itchy and numb feeling swept through her body, and finally came to her head and completely overwhelmed her.

It didn't take long for the bleeding to stop, but Lin Wannong's palm suddenly touched a hot warm current, and he thought that there was a new bleeding site, and when he looked down, he found that it was a slimy white liquid......

He was silent, picked up the quilt on the bed and gently covered Mei Hong's naked body, took out the silver and aimed it at her swollen ankle and stabbed it.

Mei Hong didn't feel the pain, she was still immersed in the strange sensations brought about by Lin Wannong's massage and compression treatment, if she could, such bleeding could be every day......

Dark red blood slowly flowed out of the ankle joint, and the swelling pain in Mei Hong's ankle gradually disappeared without a trace.

"Mr. Lin, I feel better, let's rest."

Mei Hong pointed to the only bed in the back room with her hand and motioned for Lin Wannong to lie down with her......

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