The Miracle Doctor and the Wild Man from Heaven Are Privately Determined for Life

The miracle doctor's surname is Shang and his name is Qiusheng, but the killer was born unknown. After entering the Xuejian Tower, he was given the name Xuanzhou because he ranked fourth.

The genius doctor asked the killer's name, the killer was stunned for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Zhou Xuan."

The killer never needs to tell anyone what his name is when he has no use for his name.If someone asked him what his name was, he would just sneer without saying a word, and then cut off the person's head with a knife.

This is the first time in this life, so I had to change the first and last of the number and make up a new name at random.

The genius doctor was a few years older than the killer, and he was kind to the killer, so the killer called him "Mr. Shang" on weekdays.

The killer's eyebrows are beautiful, and in a few years they will grow wider and clearer. When he was called "Mr. Shang", his eyes were as innocent as a newborn calf, watery and milky.

The genius doctor was like a very kind elder, caring for the killer, as if he was afraid of touching the killer's sadness, and never asked why the killer was lying at his door covered in blood that day.

After all, there is no reason for good-looking people to do things.

Besides, this ins and outs are meaningless to the genius doctor.

Because the genius doctor only intended to be a scumbag who just wanted to see the sex, and then gave up.

Cheat him into bed, and when you get tired of playing, you can let him heal and get out.

The genius doctor kept the killer at home, and the drug boys were very curious.

You must know that although the genius doctor has the reputation of a genius doctor, the drug boy who gets along with him day and night knows best that this person has no kindness as a genius doctor.

It is a fantasy to say that the miracle doctor hangs the pot to help the world, save the dying and heal the wounded.

A drug boy who knew about it heard the words and said, "You don't understand that. When I went to make medicine that day, I took a look from a distance. The man was beautiful, wrapped in the quilt, soft and soft, like a flower that is too cold." The white lotus of the wind."

This person came uninvited and has no money, but he looks good...

The few medicine boys tilted their heads in thought, their faces became serious, and they immediately expressed that they had figured it out, and they felt a little sympathy for this little white lotus patient in their hearts.

The killer's injury was not serious, and with his good health, he could recover after a month and a half.

The genius doctor has ghosts in his heart, and he is very kind to the killer. He takes medicine and wipes himself every day, so he can get close to the killer and take advantage of it at any time.Looking at the blush on the killer's face from time to time, he became more confident and felt that his future could be expected.

Half a month has passed, and the killer's injury has healed in sevens and eighties, and the two of them held their small hands and hugged their waists on weekdays, and they seemed to have a kind of heart-to-heart connection.

The genius doctor looked at that pretty face day and night but couldn't do anything because of the injury, like a carrot dangling from the donkey's mouth, shaking it from side to side but not being able to eat it.

Today, the killer just took off the bandages all over his body in the morning, and the skin of this well-dressed animal and kind elder couldn't stretch.

In the afternoon, the miracle doctor went to the small pharmacy quietly and prepared Fang Hehuan powder.At night, he called the drug boy to boil the killer's last dose of medicine, and then sprinkled the acacia into it gracefully and beautifully.

Seeing the medicine powder slowly melting inside, the miracle doctor narrowed his eyes and smiled like a sneaky old fox.

The kind elders pretended for half a month that his face hurt from laughing, and tonight he wanted to get everything back from that little beauty.

"Mr. Shang, the drug boy said you were looking for me?" The killer pushed open the half-closed door of the genius doctor's room, and saw the genius doctor sitting by the stove reading a book.

When the genius doctor saw the killer coming in, he smiled lightly. He was wrapped in a coat, only showing his hand holding a book. He looked like a mouse holding melon seeds for the winter.

He pointed to the hot medicine bowl by the stove, and said to the killer, "Drink your medicine while it's hot."

The killer walked over and sat next to the genius doctor, but instead of taking the medicine bowl, he turned his head to the genius doctor and asked, "Is this the last medicine?"

The miracle doctor nodded, thinking that you should drink quickly.

The killer lowered his head, with a lonely expression on his face, he said: "Since that's the case...Mr. Shang's life-saving grace will never be forgotten. If we bid farewell today, we will repay him tomorrow."

Doctor:? ? ?

Panicked, the genius doctor stretched out his hand to grab the killer's hand: "Are you leaving tonight?"

The killer lowered his head guiltily: "I've been wanting to talk to my husband, but it's hard to say this. My...customer has sent orders to me many times, calling me back."

The miraculous doctor gritted his teeth, he raised this little beauty for half a month, wasn't he just waiting for today?Just when she was about to succeed, the beauty actually said a few words and was about to run away. No matter what, she would have to abduct her on the bed and yell twice to get back her money, right?

Thinking of this, the genius doctor tried his best to maintain his expression, while showing some sadness, he said persistently: "In this case, drink this bowl of medicine before leaving, I will pack it up and send it to you."

There was a trace of coldness in the killer's eyes when he heard the words, and it disappeared immediately.He smiled, and said half coquettishly: "The medicine has suffered for me for so many days, so we part today, Mr. Shang will spare me once."

The genius doctor smiled, as if facing a child or an elder, and took out a small jar of rock sugar from the cabinet: "I told you that the good medicine is bitter, but you still don't like it. Here, eat some sweet sugar first, and then drink it. "

The corner of the killer's mouth curled up reluctantly, and he took the candy from the genius doctor and put it in his mouth.He glanced at the miracle doctor again, seeing that the miracle doctor was still smiling like a spring breeze, he lowered his body and picked up the bowl of medicine on the stove, and frowned and took a gulp.

The genius doctor was so elated that he couldn't hold back the joy on his face for a while.

The killer put down the bowl after taking a sip, but the genius doctor didn't mind.

One sip of this medicine is enough.

Sure enough, within half a moment, a thin blush slowly appeared on the killer's face.He didn't seem to notice anything wrong, looked at the genius doctor, and murmured: "It's a little hot."

The genius doctor smiled and said, "The stove is hotter, so it won't be so hot when you go to the bedside."

The killer seemed ignorant, and was coaxed to go there.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the bed, he was pushed down by the miracle doctor. He was a little surprised, as if he didn't know why he could be pushed down by someone.

The genius doctor smiled slightly, staring at the killer's face, not wanting to miss any wonderful expressions, carefully looked at the killer's face left and right, and said to himself: "It's so pretty."

He pressed on the killer, and his hands were not idle. He stretched out one hand and slowly took off the killer's clothes. He didn't want to spare anyone, imitating the gentle tone of the killer in the past: "If you are hot, take off your clothes." OK?"

The beautiful and slender hand was put on the killer's belt, and was about to untie it, when the genius doctor suddenly saw the killer smiled coldly at him, and then his hand was buckled with a "click"...

Doctor:? ? ?

He was stunned for a moment, he didn't care to speak, and hurriedly lowered his head to have a look, and saw a shiny iron chain fastened to his hand!

Looking along all the way, it was actually connected to the foot of the bed.

The genius doctor was shocked, and then the sky was spinning before his eyes, and he turned over, but was pushed down heavily by the killer, and the other hand was also fastened with a small chain of the same style. After a few strokes, I couldn't break free.

He was crawling and lying on the bed at this moment, while the man whose face was flushed just now and shouted for heat had his usual expression on his face, and slowly reached out and wiped a few small boxes from the quilt beside him.

The genius doctor didn't know where he made a mistake, but he also understood that he was reversed. Seeing the killer's action, he couldn't help but fainted, and said in a trembling voice: "You!"

The harmless and well-behaved little beauty in the eyes of a genius doctor took a look at the contents of the box, then smelled it, with a playful expression on her face.

It is a good jade ointment.

The killer smiled. He stretched out his hand and handed the jade ointment to the eyes of the genius doctor. With one hand, he slowly untied the magic doctor's collar, and put his hand against the genius doctor's spine and groped all the way down.

The miracle doctor trembled twice from being touched, turned sideways with red ears, and was pinched and kneaded by the killer twice on his lower back.

The killer said: "There are so many boxes, which one does Mr. Shang want to use tonight?"

Divine doctor: "..."

The killer saw that he was silent, and there was some obvious joy in his laughter: "If you don't speak, just use them one by one to see which one you like the most, Mr. Shang, what do you think?"

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