Chapter 1231

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Dongfang Jin's voice was faint, but the matter was clear.

The back, that's a dangerous place, because you can't see it, so, there's no security.

If you want to sneak attack, it will definitely be much easier to attack in the back than in the front.

"However, he is a doctor...... Bai Lixia's words, under the cold gaze of the onijuku, slowly swallowed back.

Even doctors have to guard against it, this guy's defensive heart, should it be so heavy?

But looking at his bleak face, even if Bai Lixia had more words, he could only hold it in his heart.

People who are too defensive usually have had a very bad past.

Even if you don't know what kind of person Onijuku was in the past, you can guess.

I've heard some from the fourth uncle before, and their kind of training must be inhumane.

"Even if you don't let the doctor see you, then I'm going to give you an injection today, right?"

She looked at the ghost and didn't give him any chance to refuse: "If you owe me, don't try to escape." โ€

Onisu pursed her lips, too lazy to dwell on these issues with her.

Why didn't this girl say that he saved her today? Is this a favor?

Just remember what others owe her.

What's more, what she owes her has already been repaid, and she refuses to admit it.

Bailixia didn't look at him, in fact, because he was too weak-hearted.

It's embarrassing to always hold on to that little favor that no longer exists, and to make use of those bowls of noodles.

However, as long as the ghost suku agrees, she doesn't care how shameless she is.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Under the gazebo in the back garden of the hospital, the ghost sat at the stone table, looking at Bailixia who was hugged down by Dongfang Jin.

Thymexia's needle bag is carried around.

Recently, in order to treat the ghost house, she also specially asked Nangong Xu to help her prepare medicine, and this time the needle was applied to pierce the potion into it.

"Does it hurt?" For the first time, she used a special syringe to stick a needle in him.

After the needle was pricked, the needle water was pushed into his wrist, and the pain was several times heavier than that of the previous simple needle.

"It doesn't hurt." Onijuku's answer, for so many days, there seems to be no other superfluous words besides this answer.

"Then I'll continue." She went to another syringe and pricked another position, "If it hurts, you must tell me." โ€

Onisu still looked at her lightly, not snorting, just like every time in the past.

When the needle application was about to end, Bailixia thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Recently, I can try to do something with my right hand." โ€

Onijuku raised an eyebrow.

The right hand, he doesn't use it, in fact, he has been using it, but it's not very flexible.

"I mean, do some small work, like embroidery, play the piano...... Ahem, I mean, you don't have to be flexible when it comes to flexibility. โ€

She treats the ghost as a woman, and she has to practice flexibility, and embroidery or something is really good.

"You can draw, write, and so on, but you must not carry heavy objects, and you must take it step by step."

Dongfang Jin stayed aside, just looking at the crooked and noisy woman from beginning to end, and didn't say anything.

The ghost had looked at him a few times, but he never paid attention to it.

People leaned on the stone pillars of the pavilion, and their slender figures looked indescribably casual in the wind.

His eyes were locked on the girl, and he almost never left, as if the whole world was less than one ten-thousandth of the girl in his eyes.

Dongfang Jin's feelings for Bailixia are really so deep.

It was so deep that even a bystander like him could easily see it.