The personal doctor of the beautiful president

Han Xingye replied: "Of course it is possible, but are you mentally prepared?"

Mr. Xu asked, "What else do you need to prepare?"

"My strike is a bit heavy, and it may hurt a little later, so bear with it."

The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room used barrage.

"I suspect that the security guard is driving, but I have no evidence."

"Mr. Xu's body, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the impact of the little security guard."

"Brother Meng, we are definitely treating illnesses in this live broadcast room, aren't we driving?"

The people who eat melons are happy, but Mr. Xu, the person involved, is full of worries.

He is a person who is very afraid of pain, and he can yell loudly when his fingers are scratched.

But he has no choice now.

"I'm ready." Mr. Xu closed his eyes and said, "Be gentle."

Han Xingye put on his gloves and untied the bandages wrapped around Mr. Xu's body. Then he first took Mr. Xu's right arm and kneaded it like kneading dough.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah." Mr. Xu couldn't stop crying, and shouted: "I'm going to die."

Han Xingye ignored Mr. Xu's howl, took his left arm again, and pinched it for a while.

Mr. Xu's cry became louder.

Those who know are seeing a doctor, those who don't know think they are killing pigs.

In the live broadcast room, the super rockets started up again.

"It's so cool, give me the surname Xu to the death."

"Xu Weiming, you also have today. I want to record the screen and save it. If you dare to pretend in the future, I will put the video on your face."

Xu Weiming cried earth-shatteringly, and Lao Xu was also upset.

He wondered if Han Xingye did it on purpose, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

He was not afraid that Han Xingye would fool him, so he argued that it was not intentional.

He was just afraid that Han Xingye would have a showdown, and if he said it was intentional, that would be to slap him in the face in public, and there was nothing he could do.

After all, Old Xu was Old Xu, and his vision was quite sinister. He guessed rightly, Han Xingye was deliberately trying to make Xu Weiming suffer.

Of course, it can't be said to be revenge. After all, revenge means that after one has suffered a big loss, he will find his way back.

Han Xingye has been taking advantage all the time, and he hasn't suffered a loss. Where did the idea of ​​revenge come from?

He just wanted to help Mr. Xu for his own good.

As the old saying goes, when the sky is about to entrust a person with great responsibility, he must first work hard on his will and his muscles and bones.

Mr. Xu has never experienced any hardships since he was a child, so he has not accomplished any major things so far.
How can this work, Han Xingye has to make up this lesson for Mr. Xu.

"Be gentle, please be gentle, I can't bear it anymore." Han Xingye manipulated Mr. Xu into crying, begging for mercy loudly.

Han Xingye's expression was very calm, and his tone was even calmer.

"What's the hurry, this is just the beginning."

What the hell, it hurts so much at the beginning, if it continues, won't it be painful to death here?
Mr. Xu cried out in horror, "I'm dead, can't I die?"

Han Xingye replied: "Of course it's okay to give up treatment, but are you really sure that you want to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life?"

Mr. Xu was suddenly speechless.

Old Xu encouraged his son: "Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Come on and get over it."

Xia Yanbing smiled and said: "Mr. Xu, there are still so many programs in the entertainment industry that have stumbled and are waiting for you to save them. You must not fall down."

Xu Weiming wanted to die already.

When is this, and he is still exposing the essence of his LSP, just wanting to make a fool of himself in public.

This woman's heart is really vicious.

Worthy of being a vixen.

Han Xingye said: "As a man, there is nothing to be afraid of, don't act like a woman.

Back then, Guan Gong scraped his bones to heal his wounds, and played chess while performing surgery. This is the real man.

Why don't you find some hobby and divert your attention? "

Speaking of this, Mr. Danmaku broke out.

"Isn't this an open-book exam? Watch the film."

"Master Xing's movie has the answer, Mr. Xu can follow suit."

"Yes, it just so happens that Mr. Xu is also an expert in this area."

"Mr. Xu has saved so many female stars who have stumbled. There must be a lot of videos stored in the phone. Otherwise, I will release them to open everyone's eyes."

"If Mr. Xu really treats us brothers as outsiders, I swear that I will never black him in my life."

Thousands of people who eat melons wrote in blood that Mr. Xu watched a piece of bone.

Xu Weiming's face turned pale, and he desperately explained: "I have never made a video before."

"No way, no way, Mr. Chen, the master cameraman of the older generation, is a living teaching material. The mobile phone video recording function of the meeting was not good enough, and everyone brought special equipment.

Now that mobile phone recording is so convenient, how can it not keep pace with the times? "

"That's right, Mr. Xu is such a pretentious person, how could he not take pictures, I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"Open Mr. Xu's cell phone, and you will definitely find it in the folder."

"If it's not in the folder, it must be in the encrypted file."

Good guy, what the hell is this live broadcast room for?

You can even watch the film in the live room?

Mr. Xu's cell phone was placed on the bedside cabinet, Xia Yanbing picked it up pleasing to the eye, unlocked it with Mr. Xu's fingerprint, and opened the encrypted folder.

Sure enough, there are tons of photos and videos.

What surprised Xia Yanbing the most was that there were actually videos of superstars who were popular in the sky.

As a person with a brain, Xia Yanbing certainly can't let the people who eat melons see these videos, otherwise the entertainment industry may be shaken.

She deliberately turned her phone back to the camera, and said, "It's weird, there's nothing dry in the phone."

Mr. Xu didn't realize it all at once, but Old Xu was an old Jiang Hu, and he understood that Xia Yanbing was living in a rare commodity, so he was sharpening his sword.

"Miss Xia, I am going to invest one billion in the next step to make a movie. I invite you and Mr. Han to take the lead."

As a last resort, Lao Xu stretched out his head and was stabbed.

Xia Yanbing smiled sweetly, and put Mr. Xu's cell phone back on the cabinet.

With a few clicks, Han Xingye accelerated the speed of his hands.

Xu Weiming suddenly felt that the pain he suffered had eased a lot.

Money really is omnipotent, and even has an analgesic effect.

"The bones are all connected to him." Han Xingye took off his gloves and rubbed his hands.

The people who eat melons raised question marks one after another.

"That's good, isn't it too fast?"

"Could it be fooling around?"

Old Xu also felt uneasy, and asked Han Xingye, "Is it really all right?"

"If you don't believe me, let the hospital take a picture."

Private hospitals are expensive and efficient, and they took Xu Weiming's film in the fastest time.

The results showed that all the broken bones were joined together without any problems.

"This bone-setting technique is amazing!"