This pair is so beautiful that you have to commit a crime if you look at them again.
"Don't look at it. You should cooperate with your husband's treatment in the future, but the effect may not be very good." Wang Gensheng didn't look back and strode out.
On the second floor, Wang Dashuang has actually been watching quietly.
He was so surprisingly calm. I thought something would happen to Wang Gensheng and his little wife.
From beginning to end, he only saw that Wang Gensheng was trying his best to restrain himself.
Wang Dashuang even had the same idea as Wang Shitou, and used Wang Gensheng's power to give birth to a child for himself.
It is a great thing to have no offspring, and there are three reasons to be unfilial, which have always been the ideological shackles that ancestors in rural areas have been unable to get rid of for generations.
Zhou Xiuqin looked up and saw Wang Dashuang, feeling guilty in her heart.
After all, Wang Dashuang saved her from the sea of suffering.
Even during that period of time, I treated her like a treasure, holding her in my mouth for fear of melting, and holding her in my hand for fear of flying.
Zhou Xiuqin ran up to the second floor and hugged Wang Dashuang.
Wang Dashuang was still feeling regretful at this moment. He thought that Zhou Xiuqin would never forgive him again.
Seeing Zhou Xiuqin like this, I couldn't help but feel excited.
Turning around, she held Zhou Xiuqin in her arms and walked to the bedroom.
The key is that he felt that he had a reaction, and it was still so strong.
In his eyes, Zhou Xiuqin was more beautiful than ever at this moment.
Of course, it was by no means a problem with his aesthetics. Wang Gensheng hugged Zhou Xiuqin like that before, and the effect of the hug was almost unparalleled.
The two of them rolled on the bed panting, at the most critical moment.
Wang Dashuang suddenly became defeated like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Zhou Xiuqin's tears flowed down, she was completely desperate at this moment.
Seeing Zhou Xiuqin crying, Wang Dashuang slapped her in the face, and then kicked Zhou Xiuqin under the bed.
At night, Wang Gensheng rode his motorcycle toward Qingshan Town.
It has to be said that the newly built Qingtao Highway is a hundred times stronger than the previous gravel road.
Although only one side has been built, it is estimated that it will not be long before the entire line is completed.
Wang Gensheng was still riding Zhu Xiaoling's motorcycle. After experiencing so many things, Wang Gensheng had completely occupied Zhu Xiaoling's heart.
The motorcycle traveling through the night brought Wang Gensheng endless coolness.
However, he was still worried because he was not 100% sure that Zhu Zhu's disease could be cured.
Alas, since he calls himself a miracle doctor, of course he has to do his best to treat it.
Furthermore, Zhu Zhu's company, Baixing Pharmaceutical, will also bring unlimited benefits and returns to Taoyuan Village in the future.
According to the address provided by Zhu Zhu, Wang Gensheng parked his motorcycle in the parking lot next to the hotel.
As soon as he reached the door of the hotel, a young man came up to him: "Brother Wang, our vice president has been waiting for you for a long time."
"I know, and you called me to urge me." Wang Gensheng responded angrily. Today, several villagers said that this guy was too tricky.
It's even to the point of being picky. The picture is fine, but there is always a point where it's impossible not to have a single weed in the herbs.
The young man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only whisper: "I'll take you there!"
"What do I want you to do with me? I don't know the way. Don't take it too seriously in the future. It's not easy for the villagers. Where can you buy such good herbs?"
Wang Gensheng waved his hand back and walked inside without being grateful.
The young man stood there in a daze, watching Wang Gensheng go in with a confused look on his face.
In Zhu Zhu's guest room, red wine, dishes and candles were placed.
The lights flicker, and the beauty is beside you.
Wang Gensheng felt something was wrong with the taste, and asked with a smile: "Sister Zhu Zhu, are you trying to cure a disease, or are you having a candlelight dinner?"
"Gensheng, is there any conflict?" Looking at Wang Gensheng, Zhu Zhu's eyebrows were filled with emotion.
"I'm worried that if I drink alcohol, my hand will be shaking when I insert the silver needle for you, which will affect the effect." Wang Gensheng smiled faintly.
The pearls tonight are really beautiful, but they are like the delicacies in the window. You can only watch them, not taste them.
"Should I still need an acupuncture? Aren't you going to perform an operation on me?" Zhu Zhu looked at Wang Gensheng with blurred eyes.
Although she has a noble status and beautiful appearance, she has no right to enjoy the pleasures of a woman.
It would be fine if I didn't have this fun, but on those few days every month, the pain would be accompanied by endless bleeding, which would last for many days.
Taking painkillers has no effect at all, and the uterine warming patch is even more nonsense.
Wang Gensheng looked at Zhu Zhu, who was looking sad, and said with a smile: "The silver needle is to stop your bleeding and open up your meridians. You will definitely need surgery, but it won't cure you immediately."
"I'm afraid of pain, and I'm worried that I'll be shy if you look at me for a while, so I want to drink to numb myself." Zhu Zhu's face turned red as she spoke.
"I am a doctor, so I will naturally help you relieve pain. Of course, you don't have to be shy. All patients are transparent in front of me."
Wang Gensheng took a sip of wine to moisten his throat.
It's just that the red wine is boring and not interesting to drink.
But the atmosphere created by Zhu Zhu is still quite romantic and warm, if she is not a woman with physical defects.
Wang Gensheng really couldn't guarantee whether he could hold on.
Seeing that the time was not very early, Wang Gensheng didn't want to delay any longer, so he took his scalpel and went to the bedroom inside.
Thinking that she was about to be exposed in front of a man, Zhu Zhu was a little timid, and even more shy.
After closing the curtains, Wang Gensheng turned on the brightest light in the bedroom.
Zhu Zhu lay down on the white sheets, her body still trembling involuntarily.
She couldn't remember lying down like this several times on the operating table of a large hospital, and she was never so nervous every time.
Can Wang Gensheng perform such an operation with only a small scalpel, dozens of silver needles, and simple disinfection equipment?
However, Wang Gensheng put a few silver needles on her head to cure her, and waves of sleepiness came over her.
At this moment, Wang Gensheng really started to treat her.
Unlike normal surgery, anesthesia is used to anesthetize the patient's nerves to achieve analgesic effect.
Wang Gensheng inserted thirty-nine silver needles into Zhu Zhu's body, completely sealing off all her pain-sensing nerves.
Under the light, this is an exquisite body. No matter which angle you look at it, it is so beautiful.
But Wang Gensheng had to concentrate on treating Zhu Zhu. This was the first time he had done such an operation.
Lifting the fig leaf of Zhu Zhu's most mysterious aspect, Wang Gensheng used the scalpel.
The operation and hemostasis were completed almost at the same time. Even if the blood wanted to flow out, Wang Gensheng did not give it a chance.
Time passed slowly, and sweat quietly covered Wang Gensheng's forehead.