It's another Sunday, and Zeng Xinxin is on duty for someone else today. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several older female doctors in the outpatient department, when it is their turn to be on duty, they like to find Zeng Xinxin to help replace them when they are in a hurry to deal with anything at home, they know that Zeng Xinxin is a warm-hearted person, and now they have no boyfriend.

There are still very few people who come to see the doctor on weekends, and the sound of Yang Junshan and the girls talking and laughing came from the treatment room again, Zeng Xinxin closed the door of the duty room and read the book intently.

An amazing scream came in through the crack in the door, Zeng Xinxin put down the book and hurriedly ran out. The voice came from the treatment room, and when she entered, she saw Yang Junshan crawling on the bed, covering his ass with his hands, and moaning incessantly.

The nurse on duty was temporarily absent, and the hygienist Xiao Qi held a syringe in his hand and said to Zeng Xinxin at a loss: "I operate like a nurse, and I haven't done anything wrong------

Xiao Qi is what Yang Junshan said about "where is the heart?" The answer is a girl who is "in the belly".

Seeing that it was Xiao Qi who was giving Yang Junshan an injection just now, Zeng Xinxin was shocked. Others' evaluation of Xiao Qi is "young and bold". Since she came to the outpatient department, the leaders of the outpatient department have one more job, which is to often apologize to patients for her.

Because Xiao Qi is the niece of Director Zhao of the Administration Bureau, the little girl who turned out to be doing a good job here was transferred to Xiao Qi and became a salesperson in the service center. The outpatient department can receive a bonus of several hundred yuan more per month than each person in the service center, and the difference is several thousand yuan in a year.

Zeng Xinxin asked Yang Junshan to remove his hand, and saw that the needle hole on his buttocks was still oozing blood.

Zeng Xinxin pressed her fingers on Yang Junshan's buttocks, and found that Xiao Qi had just stuck the needle on a hard muscle lump, and she criticized Xiao Qi in a strange tone and said, "The nurse is not here, you don't just stick needles to the patient." As a general rule, the needle should be prick away from the location where the injection has been given before and the liquid has not been absorbed. ”

Xiao Qi also made a stomach twist: "It was Staff Officer Yang who agreed with me to prick him." Didn't you tell me to learn from the nurse, and I stuck it according to the needle that the nurse had pricked. ”

Zeng Xinxin bent down and looked at Yang Junshan's ass again, hey! In the same position, the nurse pricked once, the little Qi pricked once, and there was only one red dot twice pricked. Zeng Xinxin said to Xiao Qi angrily: "It's so accurate!" If you have these two moments, you should really go to the shooting team and become an athlete. ”

"You can't use my ass as a target when you're a shooter!" Yang Junshan climbed on the bed and said with a snort.

Yang Junshan returned to the dormitory, Zeng Xinxin's shadow was still sticking to the retinal net, and there seemed to be residual warmth on her buttocks. Although the place where the needle was pierced is still a little painful, it is sweet in my heart. He felt that Zeng Xinxin had been very enthusiastic about him recently, and he was talking about things in the treatment room today, and he talked a lot about gossip with himself. Although Zeng Xinxin is not very beautiful, Yang Junshan likes girls with dimples on their faces, whether the dimples are filled with Wuliangye or Erguotou. Besides, Zeng Xinxin, a doctor, has a good character, and the feedback from top to bottom in the agency is good, and there are photos of her being commended during the year-end evaluation on the honor roll in the outpatient department. Of the girls in the places she had befriended before, none of them could compare to her.

Yang Junshan thought about it.

Yang Junshan's father was originally a company cadre of the infrastructure engineering corps, and after he was transferred to Beijing with the army, he worked as a technician in a construction company. Yang Junshan's mother was a rural woman who went to the army and went to the city with the army, she was used to a poor life, and she didn't know how to spend the large amount of money that men brought home, but she used the soft silk of maternal love to string her own teardrops, hung them around the neck of her frail and sick son, and led him to the gate of the hospital frequently. With his father's old relationship, it was not difficult for Yang Junshan to become a soldier and be promoted to a cadre in a unit with better living conditions. However, Yang Junshan's dependence on family and lack of assertiveness did not disappear quickly because he put on a military uniform, and he seems to be trying to change himself, such as talking about his girlfriend and not being ready to let his family worry about it anymore. However, Yang Junshan feels that some girls in the local area are really incomprehensible and can't afford to serve. Last year, I talked about an employee of an Internet company, she had a good figure and a beautiful face, and as soon as Yang Junshan met her, she fell into her pair of deep dimples, and she was so drunk that she couldn't control herself. This girl can talk and eat, her little mouth is like a food processing factory, and she carries chocolate, fruit dan peel, and pistachio in her bag, every day. Yang Junshan was with her for two hours, and that mouth could not be idle for one hundred and twenty minutes. The two talked for half a year, and Yang Junshan spent one or two thousand yuan just to buy snacks for her, but she didn't even say a word. At the beginning of this year, Yang Junshan talked about a bank clerk, the girl was plump and charming, with a moderate manners, she was on a diet, and she was as scared as she was to see fat meat at the dinner table and a poisonous snake in the zoo, Yang Junshan got along with her for a while, and she didn't spend any money on food. This girl's biggest hobby is to go to the mall, and when she sees the counter selling clothes, she can't walk, she tries on them one by one, and buys them one by one. Accompanying this kind of woman to the mall is a pastime for big money, a burden for civilians, and a disaster for Yang Junshan. It's not that he's afraid to spend money, but he doesn't have the energy and patience. In a few months, poor Yang Junshan's two thin legs have almost measured the size of the clothing department of the city's major shopping malls. "My mother, if you don't want a wife, you have to die!" Yang Junshan, who was dragged to exhaustion, cut off contact with her not long ago.

He turned his gaze to the female soldier of the agency.

Cui Yudong got off work and simply washed his face in the dormitory, combed his messy hair, and changed into a short-sleeved shirt that he thought could still be worn.

When he was about to leave work in the afternoon, the phone on his desk rang, "How did you do it, can I still urge you to do this kind of thing?" You put the rest of the matter aside and meet with Xiao Zeng tonight. On the other end of the phone line, Dr. Yang's reproachful voice was heard.

Cui Yudong apologized to Dr. Yang on the phone, and kept saying: "I'll call her now, and strive to see her tonight, and see you in the evening!" (To be continued.) )