"Take off ......" The girl with the toad mirror opened her mouth wide.

At this moment, the girl with the cherry small-mouthed toad mirror opened her mouth wide, and said a word in surprise, and it was a very bold word: "take off".

"Let's take it off, the stars in the sky are Beidou!

You take it off, I take it off, I take it off, I don't regret it when I take it off......"

Zhang Lang felt that if the girl in front of him sang a word song, she must be very emotional.

"Since you also said 'take off', and it's not convenient for you, Miss, I'll help you take it off." Zhang Lang has lofty feelings and upholds the discipline that can be upheld as a caring, idealistic, moral and literate young man in society, so said.

Hearing Zhang Lang's words, the delicate and weak girl who was still in pain instantly gained strength, and finally said a complete sentence: "Don't!" ”

"Hey, your voice seems familiar to me." Zhang Lang said strangely when he heard that the hand that was clinging to the girl's body was stunned.

"Uh, you listen to the 'poke', I don't 'cold' you." The toad mirror girl said with her intact left hand and half-pinching her nose.

"Huh? I can't really say it, right, you know me? Zhang Lang saw the toad mirror girl who was obviously hiding herself, and asked unforgivingly.

"Uh-uh......" The toad mirror girl felt like she was about to cry.

"Well, don't you want to say, isn't it not only my former acquaintance, but also my enemy? Forget it, I'll treat you first. Zhang Lang touched his chin and stretched his hands towards the chest of the toad mirror girl.

"You...... Are you 'dry'? "It's all at this time, and the toad mirror girl is still pinching her nose with her small left hand and talking in a nasal voice.

"Hey, please, I'm going to give you an arm, and of course I'm going to get that obstructive piece off first." Zhang Lang stretched out his hand halfway and stopped.

"Don't!" I didn't expect this girl to insist unexpectedly.

"Take it off!"

Zhang Lang adheres to the principle of being responsible for patients, and his words are full of irresistible toughness.

"No!"

The toad mirror girl is also a stubborn person, and if she doesn't take it off, she won't take it off.

"If you don't take it off, I can't treat you! Please, just listen to the doctor. "If you see a hard thing, you can only take soft measures.

"No, you just can't take it off, and you can't take it off when you die." Zhang Lang didn't expect that he would speak so softly, and the toad mirror girl in front of him was still so tough.

"If you don't take it off, you can't be treated." Zhang Lang said solemnly.

"If you can't treat it, you can't treat it, and I won't take off my clothes anyway!" The toad mirror girl didn't blush anymore, she didn't breathe, she didn't stutter anymore, and even her tone was a little tougher.

Damn, this is a change and a development, I've never seen such a weird girl.

"Your arm, if you delay the treatment time, maybe it will be scrapped!" It's hard to be good, it's soft to be soft, Zhang Lang can only be reasonable with facts.

I believe that no girl wants her arm to be scrapped.

Zhang Lang continued to "add oil and vinegar" and said: "I see that the skin on your hands is very good, and the arm should be very white, such an arm should be very beautiful, loved by everyone, and the flowers will bloom, if it is such a beautiful arm, because of the dislocation, the blood circulation is not smooth, necrosis or even amputation, then the consequences must be unimaginable!" ”

Zhang Lang tried his best to depict the terrible consequences of a dislocation that was not treated in time.

Sure enough, it was a bit of an effect, after hearing Zhang Lang's description, the girl in front of her turned a little pale, and I don't know if it was scared or because of the pain of the dislocation.

"Come, accept the treatment of my love, after receiving the treatment, your skin will be radiant again, your pain will disappear under my guidance, and your beauty will regain its shining color." As he spoke, Zhang Lang stretched out his hand.

"I still don't." The toad mirror girl held her chest with her left hand, and she didn't let Zhang Lang take off her clothes.

"I rely on ......"

Zhang Lang is about to scold the street, and he has never seen such a stubborn girl.

Oh my God, there are still girls in this world who put beauty above their life philosophy.

Zhang Lang clearly remembered that the doctor said that there are a lot of girls in the world who put their eyebrows above their health, and then go to the country of sticks or birds for plastic surgery.

The idea that I am now instilling in the toad mirror girl is that if you don't treat the disease, you will destroy the "beauty", but the girl in front of me is unmoved.

Could it be that this girl has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements?

"If I let you take it off, you will take it off!" Zhang Lang was ruthless.

"Nope."

"What to say, I am a doctor, I am in charge!"

Zhang Lang and the girl were "torn" together, of course, the situation was originally one-sided, but Zhang Lang took into account the injury of the toad mirror girl, so he didn't dare to move violently, so it became fierce on the mouth, but in fact, it was a small move with thunder and rain.

The two of them pushed left and right, and with a snap, the girl's eyes fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

With a scream from the girl, her face completely appeared in front of Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang was slightly stunned.

What kind of face is this?

The clear and bright pupils, perhaps because of the anxiety and pain, with a few teardrops, are like pink delicacy.

Beautifully groomed curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes swaying slightly with teardrops.

Her fair and delicate skin is pale pink, and her thin lips are as delicate as the petals of a moon flower that has just been picked in the morning.

And the delicate facial features are mixed together, coupled with Chu Chu's pitiful demeanor, there is an indescribable beauty of a little woman.

The girl in front of her should be around twenty-seven to twenty-eight years old, which is a more mature age, but the posture of the little woman still makes her look like a child.

This person, Zhang Lang knows!

"Anjura!" Zhang Lang collapsed, isn't this the dream lover He Ying once mentioned to herself, and also the dream lover in the hearts of most men in Nancheng, the Taiwanese flower of Nancheng TV, the goddess of Nancheng, Anjula?

Damn, do you say that you Anjura don't want to be seen by others so much?

And what do you mean by avoiding me, speaking of which, we haven't met at all, we don't know each other at all!

No wonder that voice was so familiar to him, it turned out to be Anjura's voice.

"Uh, you found out." Anjura grinned uneasily, and smiled.

"What do you think you're hiding from me? Even if you are the host of Nancheng TV, there is no intersection between the two of us, take off your shirt quickly, your condition cannot be delayed. Zhang Lang said very seriously, and he still didn't understand why Anjura was hiding from him.

"Huh?" Hearing Zhang Lang's words, Anjura was slightly shocked in his heart, could it be that he didn't find out who he really was? Or has he forgotten what happened to him? That's good, that's good.

Thinking of this, Anjura breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he had forgotten about himself, then he could be treated, otherwise, it would be very troublesome.

However, while breathing a sigh of relief, Anjura felt a little lost in her heart.

But the loss was immediately buried by the good mood that I could be treated.

After all, in order to let Anjura cooperate with the treatment, Zhang Lang said a bunch of "appalling" things, if these things are true, then her Anjura's appearance may be damaged, and this loss must not be established.

Therefore, I cooperated with the treatment with peace of mind.

Seeing Anjura, who suddenly calmed down and was at his mercy, Zhang Lang was very strange, why was this woman so weird.

When she didn't see her appearance before, she didn't let herself take off her shirt when she was alive or dead, but now it's okay, she doesn't care what she does.

Zhang Lang smoothly took off the blue-purple women's plaid shirt, revealing Anjura's purple camisole vest, and Anjura's lace-edged black bra was also looming, always tempting the guests with wandering eyes.

It is said that women who wear dark underwear have a greater demand in that regard, and I don't know if Anjura is such a person.

Zhang Lang thought of the essay books he had seen in Nancheng before, and his thoughts were a little flustered.

But at the moment, it's time to treat the patient, so you can't think like that.

As he spoke, Zhang Langning calmed down, and now he had pricked a few stitches in the armpits of Anjula's fair-skinned arm like mutton fat to temporarily paralyze him.

Because it was very painful when he connected the bones, Zhang Lang saw that the other party was just a weak woman, and he felt some compassion.

If you can make girls suffer less, let's suffer less.

"Hmm...... Ah......h

Originally, it was nothing, but it was terrible to come out of Anjura's mouth.

The other party is the most famous radio host in Nancheng, and his voice is very beautiful and beautiful, and after this voice comes out of Anjura's mouth, it seems to be a natural sound.

Although Zhang Lang doesn't have a crooked mind, what about the staff in the other carriage?

Don't they think wildly?

At that moment, Zhang Lang reminded: "Please, can you be a little quieter." ”

"Ah...... No...... Oh...... Are people comfortable...... Hmmm......"

Anjura's answer made Zhang Lang very speechless, will it really be very comfortable during treatment?

It seems that Anjura seems to be very accustomed to acupuncture treatment, you know, after the average person is pricked, the first reaction is a little uncomfortable, but Anjura seems to be used to acupuncture, and the body is very familiar.

Anjura's performance made Zhang Lang feel a little weird.

People who are accustomed to acupuncture treatment should be men.

If a woman is accustomed to acupuncture treatment, she will only be familiar with this kind of thing if she has done it as a child.

Looking at Anjura's fair-skinned body, Zhang Lang didn't think that Anjura would have done this kind of treatment in recent years, could it be that Anjura had done something similar to acupuncture treatment when she was a child?

The treatment was very fast, Zhang Lang completely anesthetized Anjura's right arm, pinched Anjura's right hand, found the right direction, pulled and pushed, and with a gaba sound, Anjura's dislocated right arm recovered.

Zhang Lang pricked Anjura's right shoulder with a few more stitches, eliminating the bruises.

"Thank you, Zhang Lang." Anjura waved his arm, he was already able to move, and happily thanked Zhang Lang.

"Wait, what did you just call me?" When Zhang Lang heard Anjura's words, he suddenly stopped the work of cleaning up the silver needles and looked at Anjura with burning eyes.

Anjura chuckled in her heart, she wouldn't be exposed.