If someone asked Jiang Qiu, what is the golden ratio?
Then Jiang Qiu might answer without hesitation that Chen Shuran's figure is the perfect golden ratio.
Under the moonlight, Chen Shuran seemed to have been ready to be honest with Jiang Qiu.
She has a slender and graceful figure, soft jade arms like lotus roots, graceful and round slender jade legs, and thin and smooth calves with healthy lines.
Coupled with the delicate, smooth, delicate and jade-like ice muscles and jade bones, under the bright white moonlight, she really looks like a tall girl.
There is not a single blemish on his whole body, from head to toe.
The moonlight, the chirping of cicadas, the evening breeze, and the graceful figure of the girl who is not stained by dirt.
What was placed in front of Jiang Qiu was more like a beautiful picture, a god-given art.
"You...what are you doing?"
Jiang Qiu was completely shocked!
He never expected that Chen Shuran would make such a move!
Yes, he has seen all kinds of stunning beauties, and his immunity to beautiful women is already very high.
However, a beautiful woman wearing clothes and a beautiful woman without clothes are completely different things!
For a moment, a hint of redness appeared on Jiang Qiu's angular face.
Chen Shuran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lifted her jade feet lightly, stepping on the grass full of fragrant earth.
She slowly approached Jiang Qiu, as if she wanted the latter to see more clearly.
Closing her eyes, Chen Shuran opened her soft arms slightly and hugged Jiang Qiu gently.
"Tonight, I am yours."
This short sentence seemed to drain away all the strength of Chen Shuran. After saying it, he slumped powerlessly in Jiang Qiu's arms, waiting for the arrival of the spring night.
She had already thought of this method.
Since Jiang Qiu has the possibility of saving his father, he will definitely not give up.
If you want Jiang Qiu to give up his past grievances and agree to treatment, you will inevitably have to offer some benefits.
But what can Chen Shuran come up with?
Money? How would a miracle doctor like Jiang Qiu take a fancy to his family's pitiful savings?
I am afraid that only hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars can impress Jiang Qiu, but if he wants to get such a lot of money, Chen Shuran still has to devote himself to the rich second generation.
Accept the humiliation and ravage of the rich second generation for a week!
In this case, it would be better to use your own body to make Jiang Qiu change his mind!
Moreover, Jiang Qiu's height of over 1.8 meters, his well-proportioned and well-proportioned figure, and his handsome face are all not much better than that of the rich second generation?
Giving her body to Jiang Qiu, Chen Shuran's inner rejection was not too great.
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There is a peerless beauty lying in your arms for you to pluck. I am afraid only an eminent monk can stay calm with such a temptation, right?
Obviously, Jiang Qiu is not a monk, let alone an eminent monk.
The girl's refreshing body fragrance and her smooth and soft skin are all things that tug at the heartstrings.
Jiang Qiu knew that as long as he wanted to, he could spend an unforgettable night.
However, Chen Shuran's filial piety that he could give up everything for his father moved him.
The girl in her arms was trembling slightly, and there were a few crystal tears falling from the corners of her eyes, which was very pitiful.
Jiang Qiu sighed.
How could he take advantage of someone's danger and attack a girl who just wanted to save her father's life?
So, what's the difference between them and animals?
In life, you still have to have a bottom line when doing things.
The filial piety towards his father is enough to move heaven and earth, not to mention Jiang Qiu?
With a soft sigh, Jiang Qiu patted the warm and tender back of the girl in his arms.
"Put your clothes on."
Chen Shuran was startled, opened his big eyes, and looked at Jiang Qiu in disbelief.
She thought she was quite pretty, so if she took the initiative to send her to her door like this, I'm afraid not many men in the world could resist the temptation.
But why did Jiang Qiu let him put on his clothes?
Chen Shuran was a little anxious. If Jiang Qiu didn't want to kill him, what would happen to his father's illness?
For a moment, Chen Shuran blurted out without having time to think.
"Wait a minute, don't refuse, I can do any position! I guarantee you will be satisfied!"
With that said, Chen Shuran was about to take off Jiang Qiu's clothes.
The latter quickly took action and held Chen Shuran's shoulders, quite dumbfounded.
Be good! Stop taking the initiative. I am a man too! Some impulses cannot be controlled!
Jiang Qiu quickly explained.
"Just wait for a while. I promise to help you treat Chen Delong. You don't need to do anything. Just put on your clothes."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Shuran was stunned.
She didn't seem to believe her ears.
But Jiang Qiu had already picked up the nightgown scattered on the ground and covered her beautiful body with skin as smooth as gelatin.
"Okay, time waits for no one. Let's go to the hospital first. Your father is waiting for help."
Hearing this, Chen Shuran finally came to his senses. With tears in his eyes, he said thank you several times, then made a phone call and called a van for 30 yuan a trip.
Jiang Qiu also called Jiang Qinglian and said that he might not be at home tonight.
Jiang Qinglian didn't say much, but repeatedly asked to pay attention to safety.
As the van staggered toward the city, Chen Shuran didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she just put on the underwear she had taken off on the grass in advance.
Sanyang City at night is not as brightly lit as big cities, but street lamps every ten steps still illuminate all the streets.
Only the lights in the emergency department were still on in the hospital, and Chen Delong was lying in the intensive care unit.
The attending physician and several nurses did not dare to leave.
It's too dangerous. Chen Delong's condition may deteriorate at any time and his life may be in danger.
Chen Shuran pulled Jiang Qiu and trotted all the way to the intensive care unit, panting.
As soon as he entered, Jiang Qiu's eyes were attracted by Chen Delong's injury.
For a moment, Jiang Qiu frowned.
It’s really serious!
Such injuries would probably make an ordinary person's body cold!
It’s not easy for Chen Delong to still be hanging in the air!
Slowly stepping forward, Chen Shuran didn't dare to take a breath behind him, for fear of disturbing Jiang Qiu.
The ECG monitor beeped, recording Chen Delong's weak heartbeat.
Jiang Qiu put his fingers on Chen Delong's wrist, closed his eyes and carefully felt the beating of his meridians.
It stayed like this for a long time.
After a long time, Jiang Qiu's eyes suddenly opened and he said in a deep voice.
"It can be cured, but the bones must be set first!"
With that said, Jiang Qiu reached out and touched Chen Delong's broken spine.
At this moment, the attending physician on the side turned pale with fright, rushed forward, threw Jiang Qiu's hand away, and said angrily.
"what are you doing!"
Chen Shuran hurriedly stepped forward and explained.
"Doctor Wang, this is my friend. He is very skilled in Chinese medicine. He can cure my father's disease."
Hearing this, Dr. Wang immediately sneered, stared at Jiang Qiu and smiled.
"Are you kidding? Chinese medicine? Just him?"
"Little girl, your father's condition is indeed serious, but you can't seek medical treatment in a hurry."
"At this kid's age, you still want to practice Chinese medicine? You've obviously been deceived!"
"Moreover, spinal fracture is a serious disease that even our Western medicine can't do anything about. What can Chinese medicine do?"
"Okay, okay, don't cause trouble here and leave quickly! Otherwise, I'll call security!"