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Long Xiaoqi was about to cry, and it was difficult for him to move now. I don't feel pain when I fight, but I can't even turn around after I get out of the battle. Seriously, he did fantasize, but the question is that if the big man hasn't fantasized about such a big beauty, is this still an old man?

It was cold and cold, so Long Xiaoqi softened and withered......

"You're a patient now, I'm a doctor, you have to listen to me unconditionally, you know?" Monica said with a serious face: "If you refuse to listen to me, then I will always have some way to deal with you." ”

Monica put the scalpel in the knife case, and looked at Long Xiaoqi's eyes like a teacher treating a primary school student.

"Cooperate ...... Cooperate...... Cooperate unconditionally......" Long Xiaoqi, who was biting a cigarette, nodded helplessly.

Monica still had a serious face, and she was looking at the man's cheek seriously. Because she dreams of this man almost every day, the clearest thing is the action of holding a cigarette, followed by tyrannical arrogance. But no matter how much he dreamed, he didn't see this man's face clearly in his dreams, and it was always blurry.

But now she remembered, because the man had an extra scar on his face that made her heart tremble.

"What are you looking at?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"No smoking is allowed from today." Monica took the cigarette from Long Xiaoqi's mouth.

Long Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment and nodded helplessly.

"And, thank you."

Monica leaned over and kissed Long Xiaoqi deeply on the lips.

Long Xiaoqi was stunned, and he was a little overwhelmed. Although he is no longer a rookie, the problem is that he is really a little embarrassed to be kissed by such a sexy and beautiful female doctor.

"I was in too much of a hurry at the time, and I forgot to thank you, so I'll make up for it now." Monica's cheeks were a little red, but she still smiled generously: "Take care of your injuries, during the time you are recuperating, everything has to listen to me, understand?" ”

Long Xiaoqi nodded, but his eyes looked at the half of the cigarette butt.

Monica smiled, picked up half a cigarette butt and stuffed it into his mouth again, turned around and left the room under Long Xiaoqi's completely puzzled gaze, and began to cook.

"It hurts." Long Xiaoqi spit out two words.

He really didn't expect to meet Monica, who was rescued from the African mission, and he had forgotten all about it, but suddenly he magically appeared, and then magically took him to Rotterdam to help him heal.

"Good people are rewarded, well, that's right."

Long Xiaoqi finished smoking his cigarette comfortably, and then put his eyes on the furnishings of this room, trying to divert his attention so that the injuries on his body were not so painful.

The house is not big, but it is very beautifully furnished, and there is no rigidity in the impression that a doctor should have.

The light blue color is the style, and there are plush toys in many places, which proves that Dr. Monica's heart is still like that of a little girl. However, this little girl is really not simple, she has the courage and knowledge, and can go to the war-torn area for medical support.

There is no doubt that this is a girl with a heart full of hope and love, which is very good.

There is also an easel in the corner of the window with an unfinished sketch of the figure.

Long Xiaoqi was interested in this sketch of the figure, because the upper body of the painting was wearing a jungle combat uniform, although there was no head. He felt that this jungle combat suit was somewhat familiar, it seemed to be the standard clothing worn by the United Nations on missions, and he also wore it.

But it's a bit bad to draw, although it's like, but many things are not taken into account.

For example, the proportions of the upper body of the person are not clear, and if a head is added, the proportions of the whole sketch on the paper will become uncoordinated.

"It's time to eat." Monica's voice came.

Hearing this, Long Xiaoqi suddenly smelled a fragrance, and his eyes instantly showed an expression of disbelief: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Braised pork ribs? Seaweed egg soup?! ”

It's amazing, how can Monica cook authentic Chinese food?

For Long Xiaoqi's exclamation, Monica enjoyed it very much, and the clear eyes that smiled flashed with scorching light.

"My father loved to eat, so I learned." Monica put the dish on the side of the bed, pointed to her pupils and smiled at Long Xiaoqi, "You look at my pupils carefully." ”

Monica stuck very close, allowing Long Xiaoqi to look at her pupils.

But Long Xiaoqi was a little absent-minded, because he was squeezed by Monica's chest, and there was a faint fragrance coming from this big beautiful girl's body. It's not a perfume, it's a body fragrance.

A Westerner has an Easterner's body fragrance...... It's almost abnormal, unless she's starting from snacks that are Chinese food.

But her pupils were really a little problematic, the periphery was light blue, but the middle was black, like a brilliant gem.

"Actually, I'm of mixed race, my father is Chinese and my mother is Irish. How's that, didn't expect it, right? Monica smiled and continued, "And I know Chinese, and I'm very proficient. ”

Long Xiaoqi really didn't expect this, and it wasn't until Monica told him that he suddenly felt that there was really a little shadow.

"Alright, let's eat.

”

Monica picked up the spoon and began to feed Long Xiaoqi.

She was very careful, so careful that Long Xiaoqi felt tormented every bite she ate. Because he is a rough man, he is really not used to being slowly fed spoon by spoon.

But Monica is too patient, so Long Xiaoqi is full of patience to eat. No matter how you say it, others have saved themselves, and they owe a debt after all.

"What happened to you?" After feeding Long Xiaoqi, Monica sat on the edge of the bed and asked.

"Hehe, normal thing." Long Xiaoqi smiled: "These things have nothing to do with you, so don't ask again." ”

"I know, it's definitely a vendetta." Monica blinked, held her chin and frowned and whispered, "Actually...... In fact...... I know you're being hunted by the mafia, if ......"

"Oh, you know the mafia, too? Hahaha......"

Long Xiaoqi was happy.

"If I said my father was the godfather of the gangster, would you look down on me?" Monica suddenly looked serious.

"What, your father is the godfather of the gang? It can't be Zach, right? Long Xiaoqi's eyes widened.

Monica pursed her lips with a look of disdain, but it quickly turned into worry.

"I know you're a soldier, so ...... My father is the godfather of the gangsters, will you look down on me? Monica stared into Long Xiaoqi's eyes, and said a little anxiously: "But I promise, I'm not a gangster, I'm a doctor, and I bought this house and everything in it with my own money." ”

Long Xiaoqi shook his head.

Seeing Long Xiaoqi shaking his head, Monica suddenly smiled brightly.

"Well, I'll let my father solve the mafia matter, you can rest assured that you can recuperate."

"You ......"

"I don't need to say anything, I didn't say anything when you saved me."

Monica's smile was particularly sweet, and her scorching pupils made Long Xiaoqi feel strange......

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