With a liquid medicine bottle in his hand, Shasby came to the bedside and said seriously: "Jerry Xiaoer, now do the last massage treatment for you, if your ribs are not treated in time, I am afraid that the root of the disease will be left." ”

"This is not alarmist, I hope you will cooperate well this time."

With that, Shasby put the liquid pill bottle on the table, took out a pair of milky white rubber gloves from his coat pocket, and put them on.

"Oh, Shakespeare, wait a minute." Jerry answered and looked up at him.

Jerry looked away, and suddenly he saw a man.

- Lao Bugu is staring at himself with a blaming gaze......

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