"Okay!"

Although there was no one else in the yard, after all, it was really unreasonable to let a woman take off her clothes and pants in broad daylight, so Hanxin didn't refuse, and followed Yang Qiu into the house with his feet.

The old wooden house seemed a little depressing, but fortunately, Yang Qiu cleaned the house cleanly, and the fragrance of flowers was permeated, which was refreshing.

After entering the living room, Yang Qiu obviously hesitated, as if he was considering whether to let Hanxin check his body for himself, and stole a glance at Hanxin, with good facial features and a smile, he really didn't look like a bad person, and in the end, Yang Qiu locked the door with a blushing face in front of Hanxin.

It seemed that he was afraid of a cold misunderstanding, and when he locked the door, Yang Qiu explained in a low voice: "Doctor Han, it's easier to close the door, if you suddenly break into a person, then I will die of shame......"

"Hmm!" Han Xin nodded slightly, and then said seriously, "Xiaoqiu, can you take off your clothes and pants now for me to check?" ”

When Hanxin said this, he was serious, but the taste changed in Yang Qiu's ears, inexplicably, Yang Qiu felt that he had accidentally led a wolf into the door, but after taking a closer look at Hanxin's clean eyes, Yang Qiu secretly denied his worries.

"Chill...... Dr. Han...... You...... Wait a minute......"

As she spoke, Yang Qiu, who felt that her cheeks were already hot, slipped into the bedroom, and the door was closed at the same time as she entered, and she leaned against the bedroom door, breathing rapidly and her whole body was hot.

"Is it right or wrong for me to do this? He doesn't think I'm a bad woman, does he? ”

The restless Yang Qiu leaned on the bedroom door for a long time, and finally, she gritted her teeth and took out a loose skirt from the wardrobe to change it into, and then reopened the bedroom door shyly.

"Doctor Han, come in, I'...... I'm ready ......"

After standing by the bedroom door and saying this to Hanxin, Yang Qiu didn't care about Hanxin, blushed, turned around and fled back to the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed like a little daughter-in-law to be married.

Listening to the sound of Hanxin's footsteps approaching step by step, Yang Qiu only felt that her heart was about to jump to her throat, especially when she saw Hanxin squatting in front of her, she was even more subconsciously tense.

You must know that the white pleated skirt worn by Yang Qiu can only cover her knees, and if she squats in front of Yang Qiu like this, she can naturally see Yang Qiu's delicate legs, how can Yang Qiu not be nervous?

Attracted by Yang Qiu's delicate calves, he felt dizzy for a while, helpless, as a doctor, he could only look at his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, and tried his best to maintain the image of a righteous gentleman.

Since Yang Qiu changed into a skirt, he naturally wanted to coldly check the red pimple on her thigh, and Hanxin knew that Yang Qiu must be shy and nervous at the moment, so after squatting in front of Yang Qiu, he didn't speak, and after a slight pause, he raised his hand to lift Yang Qiu's skirt.

"Chill...... Doctor Han ...... "Yang Qiu, who was deeply buried in her head, noticed that Hanxin's hand was reaching for the hem of her skirt, she was frightened, and suddenly called out to stop Hanxin, because of nervousness, her tone of voice became rapid.

"What's wrong?" Hanxin replied to Yang Qiu, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and as he spoke, his hand had already touched Yang Qiu's skirt, and he was about to open it.

"Ah......h

Yang Qiu's whole body tightened, and she reflexively raised her hand and pressed it on the back of Hanxin's hand, her original intention was to stop Hanxin's next move, but when she felt the warmth on the back of Hanxin's hand, her hand instantly became weak.

Fang Xin had already jumped to her throat, Yang Qiu was hot all over, and she couldn't speak, she didn't dare to look at Han Xin more, she could only say in a weak hairspring voice: "Cold ...... Dr. Han...... It's a shame for you to lift my skirt...... Still is...... Let me do it myself......"

"Okay." Listening to Yang Qiu's words, Han Xin tepidly let go of the hand that was holding Yang Qiu's skirt.

Hanxin is not a saint, he can't do the legendary sitting still, to be honest, he is also very nervous now, if he didn't have the mask of a doctor, facing a pure little daughter-in-law like Yang Qiu, he would probably have revealed his fox tail long ago.

Seeing the cold heart shrinking his hand, feeling the cold hand withdrawn from his palm, inexplicably, Yang Qiu's heart was faintly lost.

After hesitating for a few breaths, Yang Qiu began to gently lift the hem of his skirt.

Because of shyness and nervousness, at this moment, her two knees were stiffly clamped together, and her heart beat faster when she saw it.

As the off-white skirt was slowly lifted, Yang Qiu's thighs were gradually exposed to the air.

The lighting in the bedroom of the inner room is not very good, and in late autumn, the room is slightly cool, but after seeing Yang Qiu's beautiful legs like mutton fat and white jade, I only feel that I am exposed to the hot sun, and my whole body is hot.

However, the amazing only lasted for a few breaths, and after Yang Qiu secretly lifted the skirt higher and higher, Hanxin suddenly saw that Yang Qiu's legs had scars, and the scars were attached to Yang Qiu's legs like earthworms, like knives and whips.

"What's wrong with your legs?" Seeing this scene, Han Xin only felt that his heart was slammed, and it hurt.

For a moment, thousands of assumptions appeared in Hanxin's mind, and finally, he asked with a cold face, "Did your man beat him?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Yang Qiu looked flustered, hurriedly covered the scar on her thigh with her hand, and continued to lift her skirt, because of nervousness, the strength of her hand was too great, one was not careful, the skirt was almost completely lifted, and the cold heart squatting in front of her vaguely saw that blood-boiling secret......

Realizing that he had exposed the scenery, Yang Qiu hurriedly pressed down the hem of his skirt again.

Deliberately taking his gaze away from that secret place, his cold gaze finally focused on the red pimple the size of a chopstick's head deep in Yang Qiu's left leg.

"Cancer? How can it be a cancer? ”

At this moment, there was no longer any distraction in Han Xin's heart, and his eyes and heart were full of the red pimple. Frowning slightly, he involuntarily reached for the pimple.

Noticing that Han Xin's white hand was stretching out under her skirt, Yang Qiu subconsciously wanted to shrink her feet and dodge, but when she noticed the seriousness and seriousness in Han Xin's eyes, she forced herself not to move.

The moment his cold fingertips touched the red pimple, Yang Qiu felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his whole body was petrified.

The man who can touch her thigh, except for her husband who is away from home, is chilling. Inexplicably, Yang Qiu's cold eyes gradually became gentle, and the original, shy, nervous, and afraid were gradually replaced by the inexplicable longing in his heart. She even made up her mind that if the cold hand had to continue to move forward, she would not stop it.

The cold fingertips were like dragonflies dotting water, and they only lingered on the pimple for a moment before retracting, and at the same time, he also sorted out the skirt that Yang Qiu had lifted.

"Xiaoqiu, your red acne is a cancerous ......"

Intoxicated in the pink world of her fantasies, Yang Qiu, whose cheeks were slightly drunk, seemed to be stunned, she kept staring at Hanxin's eyebrows for a moment, smiling and drunk like a dream, and couldn't turn back for a long time, and when she finally reacted, she was embarrassed to find that her skirt had been tidied up, as for what Hanxin said, she didn't hear a word clearly.

"Doctor Han, can I cure this disease?"

"Yes!" Hanxin smiled and nodded, and said, "Although this cancer is very tricky, it still can't bother me!" ”

"Really?" Yang Qiu was overjoyed, so excited that she even jumped up, these days, she was tortured by three itchy tumors, like a cheerful bird, she eagerly asked Hanxin, "Then how should it be treated?" ”

"Xiaoqiu, I want acupuncture on your vest, just one needle, and the tumor on your body can be eliminated." As he spoke, Hanxin had already taken out the slender silver needle from his pocket.

"Huh? Needles in the vest......"

Yang Qiu fell into a dilemma again, she had already lifted the bottom of her skirt just now to let Han Xin look and touch, and now she was going to prick a needle in the vest, so don't you be ashamed of her?

After thinking about it, Yang Qiu said hesitantly, "Doctor Han...... Be...... Do you want to take off ...... Clothes......"

"Yes!" Han Xin nodded slightly, and had already begun to disinfect the silver needle with alcohol.

"But...... But ......" Yang Qiu was hesitant, and she didn't know whether she was embarrassed or afraid, but she was by no means shy, because at the moment her face was slightly pale, and there was no blush at all.

"But what?" Noticing the change in Yang Qiu's expression, Han Xin frowned slightly.

"Dr. Han, it's so embarrassing for me to take off my clothes, can you not take them off?" Yang Qiu asked in a tone that was almost pleading.

"The acupuncture points of the human body are very complex, and the slightest accidental stab will cause a big mess, if you don't take off your clothes, even if the king of needles is alive, he will not dare to prick the needle for you." Hanxin explained.

"But I'm ...... But ......" Yang Qiu grabbed the corner of her clothes, with a reluctant expression, she bit her lip tightly, as if she was forcing herself to make up her mind.

"Xiaoqiu, if you really want to feel that there is something unspeakable, you can give up the treatment."

Seeing Yang Qiu's embarrassed expression in his eyes, he thought about it coldly, and simply said: "But as a doctor, I want to remind you that the tumor on your body is very unusual, if you delay the treatment, the tumor will gradually spread to the whole body, and at that time, even if you want to be treated, no one can save you, and you can only die alive because of the unbearable itch......

"I ......"

Hearing the cold words, Yang Qiu's heart became even more entangled, and simply, she gritted her teeth and said, "Doctor Han, let's be honest, it's not that I don't let you get needles because I'm shy, but I have a lot ......of scars on my back and legs, just like my legs."

The more Yang Qiu spoke, the quieter her voice became, and at the end, her voice was so small that even she couldn't hear it clearly. Not only that, but when she said what she was thinking, there were faint tears flashing in her eyes, which was grievance, humiliation, and heartache.

"You also have a scar on your back?"

Hanxin's brows furrowed even deeper, and he couldn't help but say that he was originally gentle and polite, and he suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he was about to take off Yang Qiu's clothes, he was eager to see what was going on with the scar on Yang Qiu's back.

Seeing the cold hand coming towards her neckline, Yang Qiu was frightened and hurriedly retreated to dodge, but behind her was the bed, she didn't pay attention, and the whole person fell directly on the bed.

Regardless of the cold heart, he rushed up to tear off Yang Qiu's clothes.

"Ah......h

With a scream, Yang Qiu hurriedly rolled and dodged, leaving his back to the cold heart.

Raising his hand to grab Yang Qiu's back collar, Han Xin originally wanted to tear it off, but suddenly stopped.

Looking at Yang Qiu's weak back, listening to Yang Qiu's seeming whimper, he sighed deeply and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just too worried about the scars on your body......"

Everyone has their own difficulties, and they have no right to help everyone if they are not saviors.

After saying this, he turned around coldly, and was about to leave.

And just as Han Xin turned around, Yang Qiu suddenly stopped him: "Doctor Han, I know that you are a good person, you are suddenly so extreme because you care about me, I ...... I'm willing to show you the scars on my back......"

As she spoke, Yang Qiu stood up again, her back to the cold heart, and she reached out and began to unbutton it.