Faced with the suture needles that she had not touched for a long time, Zheng Xiaomeng hesitated.

"May I ask you a question first?"

"Say."

"You know, with the points you drew for me, I'm no longer in the exam, but why do you want me to practice this?"

Lu Muqing paused slightly, "After the results come out, you will understand." ”

Lu Muqing didn't explain, but Zheng Xiaomeng still understood something at once, "You mean that even if I get an A+ in all subjects after the written test results come out, there will still be people who want to embarrass me?" And the question they embarrass me is, is this foundation suture? ”

Lu Muqing lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes reflected a good silhouette in the sun.

Thinking about this, when Zheng Xiaomeng looked at Lu Muqing again, she suddenly felt that he had become taller, and she was still a little stupid.

She blinked, "Husband, how can you be so powerful?" I was so touched by the fact that I thought about everything so thoroughly. ”

"I just don't want you to embarrass me in front of Professor Sheng."

Zheng Xiaomeng Nunu said with a smile: "Duplicity, obviously I am worried that I will be bullied by my classmates again." ”

“……”

"By the way, husband, you haven't told me why you suddenly gave up medicine back then? Is something going on at home that you have to come back and take over the Lu family? ”

Lu Muqing's heart was stunned, but he quickly returned to normal.

said: "I can't go on, I can only come back and inherit hundreds of millions of family properties." ”

"I believe you're a ghost! If you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

Lu Muqing smiled and didn't say anything.

Zheng Xiaomeng walked over, squeezed Lu Muqing away, rolled up her sleeves, and picked up the suturing tools, "Take a good look at it, let you see Miss Ben's suturing method." ”

Lu Muqing sat next to him, "I'll wait and see." ”

However......

Five minutes passed,

Half an hour passed,

An hour passed......

Zheng Xiaomeng finished sewing and dismantling, and dismantling and sewing, but nothing was sewn up, and the mouse was still blurred by her, and he was unrecognizable.

Looking at the dying guinea pig, Zheng Xiaomeng almost cried, "I knew how to sew before, why did it suddenly become like this?" ”

Lu Muqing held his forehead, "I doubt how you saved Thor when you saved it, did you save a fake Thor in the first place?" ”

"yes, how the hell did I save Thor? Oh my god, I suddenly felt like I had amnesia. ”

"Amnesia is fake, miss is real."

Zheng Xiaomeng pouted again, "Okay, although your mouth is a little unforgiving, I admit that it was my plaything that lost his mind for too long and missed, and I also ask Mr. Lu, no, please also ask my dear senior to give me advice." ”

Lu Muqing's lips hidden under the mask rose slightly a few arcs.

Dear senior, that doesn't sound bad.

With a slight stretch of his long legs with an aura of three meters, he slightly kicked Zheng Xiaomeng and the chair with pulleys under her ass off the dissecting table, and sat down on the chair by himself.

"I only teach once, I can't learn, and next time I will charge tuition."

"Teach me first, who knows if you're bragging."

"Oh, look at it."

Lu Muqing chuckled, and in an instant, his deep eyes became extremely sharp.

He cleaned up Zheng Xiaomeng's previous "masterpiece" as quickly as possible, and then picked up the stitching tool and began to stitch it together.

The fat layer, the muscle layer, the dermis layer, the epidermis layer, the whole four layers of sutures, Lu Muqing only took three minutes, and the action was so fast that Zheng Xiaomeng couldn't see how he got the needle.

Three minutes later, Lu Muqing put down the tools in his hand and asked, "See clearly?" ”

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