The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Just after practicing for less than half an hour, Chekwen came to the door and hurriedly knocked on the basement door.

Simon quickly wiped off the magic doctor sequence array, and then walked out of the basement helplessly, staring at Chekwen.

"You are called Soul."

"Uh, why did you cover your face." Cheekwen's face was covered with a black cloth, revealing only a small circle of eyes.

"It's a long story, hurry up and heal me." Chekwen sighed.

"Where is the injury, the face? It's obviously fatter, take off the cloth and let me take a look." Simon laughed.

"Don't laugh when I take it off."

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor, how can I laugh at patients." Simon said sternly.

"Well, I believe in your medical ethics." Chekwen said seriously.

Curator Johnny believes in my character?

Chekwin believes in my medical ethics?

Simon shook his head helplessly, these words came out of the two of them, and Simon was a hundred people who didn't believe it.

Chekwen took off the black cloth on his face, revealing a pig-headed face with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which was even more spectacular than the day before yesterday.

Puchi!

Simon smirked hard.

Chekwen's face flushed: "Hold me down."

Simon tried hard to hold back his laughter, but after looking at him more, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Damn it, didn't you say you didn't laugh?" Chekwen became angry.

"I don't usually laugh, unless... unless I can't help it, hahahaha...Chekewen, your face now matches your figure. You're a fat pig." He strangled Simon's neck, but he seemed to have forgotten Simon's fighting power and was easily slapped away.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts to death. I have a wound on my hand." Chekwen shouted loudly.

Simon immediately let go when he saw that he wasn't pretending: "Yes, let's go, I'll give you a cure."

In addition to his face, Chekwen was also covered in bruises. Although it looked scary, it was all skin injuries, which was exactly the same as that of the female tyrannosaurus knight the day before yesterday.

"Did you go to see that Tyrannosaurus female knight again yesterday?"

"Isn't that right, I drove a carload of roses, and she beat me up. I went there again this morning, and I was beaten again. It hurts to death, that thief motherfucker, hit the clock And ah."

Just after practicing for less than half an hour, Chekwen came to the door and hurriedly knocked on the basement door.

Simon quickly wiped off the magic doctor sequence array, and then walked out of the basement helplessly, staring at Chekwen.

"You are called Soul."

"Uh, why did you cover your face." Cheekwen's face was covered with a black cloth, revealing only a small circle of eyes.

"It's a long story, hurry up and heal me." Chekwen sighed.

"Where is the injury, the face? It's obviously fatter, take off the cloth and let me take a look." Simon laughed.

"Don't laugh when I take it off."

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor, how can I laugh at patients." Simon said sternly.

"Well, I believe in your medical ethics." Chekwen said seriously.

Curator Johnny believes in my character?

Chekwin believes in my medical ethics?

Simon shook his head helplessly, these words came out of the two of them, and Simon was a hundred people who didn't believe it.

Chekwen took off the black cloth on his face, revealing a pig-headed face with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which was even more spectacular than the day before yesterday.

Puchi!

Simon smirked hard.

Chekwen's face flushed: "Hold me down."

Simon tried hard to hold back his laughter, but after looking at him more, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Damn it, didn't you say you didn't laugh?" Chekwen became angry.

"I don't usually laugh, unless... unless I can't help it, hahahaha...Chekewen, your face now matches your figure. You're a fat pig." He strangled Simon's neck, but he seemed to have forgotten Simon's fighting power and was easily slapped away.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts to death. I have a wound on my hand." Chekwen shouted loudly.

Simon immediately let go when he saw that he wasn't pretending: "Yes, let's go, I'll give you a cure."

In addition to his face, Chekwen was also covered in bruises. Although it looked scary, it was all skin injuries, which was exactly the same as that of the female tyrannosaurus knight the day before yesterday.

"Did you go to see that Tyrannosaurus female knight again yesterday?"

"Isn't that right, I drove a carload of roses, and she beat me up. I went there again this morning, and I was beaten again. It hurts to death, that thief motherfucker, hit the clock And ah."

Just after practicing for less than half an hour, Chekwen came to the door and hurriedly knocked on the basement door.

Simon quickly wiped off the magic doctor sequence array, and then walked out of the basement helplessly, staring at Chekwen.

"You are called Soul."

"Uh, why did you cover your face." Cheekwen's face was covered with a black cloth, revealing only a small circle of eyes.

"It's a long story, hurry up and heal me." Chekwen sighed.

"Where is the injury, is it the face? It's obviously fatter, take off the cloth and let me take a look." Simon laughed.

"Don't laugh when I take it off."

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor, how can I laugh at patients." Simon said sternly.

"Well, I believe in your medical ethics." Chekwen said seriously.

Curator Johnny believes in my character?

Chekwin believes in my medical ethics?

Simon shook his head helplessly, these words came out of the two of them, and Simon was a hundred people who didn't believe it.

Chekwen took off the black cloth on his face, revealing a pig-headed face with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which was even more spectacular than the day before yesterday.

Puchi!

Simon smirked hard.

Cheekwen's face flushed: "Hold me down~www.readwn.com~ Simon tried his best to hold back his smile, but after looking at him more, he couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

"Damn it, didn't you say you didn't laugh?" Chekwen became angry.

"I don't usually laugh, unless... unless I can't help it, hahahaha...Chekewen, your face now matches your figure. You're a fat pig." He strangled Simon's neck, but he seemed to have forgotten Simon's fighting power and was easily slapped away.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts to death. I have a wound on my hand." Chekwen shouted loudly.

Simon immediately let go when he saw that he wasn't pretending: "Yes, let's go, I'll give you a cure."

In addition to his face, Chekwen was also covered in bruises. Although it looked scary, it was all skin injuries, which was exactly the same as that of the female tyrannosaurus knight the day before yesterday.

"Did you go to see that Tyrannosaurus female knight again yesterday?"

"Isn't that right, I drove a carload of roses, and she beat me up. I went there again this morning, and I was beaten again. It hurts to death, that thief motherfucker, hit the clock And ah."