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In the veil, beauties lie horizontally.
Her long black and thick hair was scattered on the couch, entwined around her arms in a gorgeous way, and her teardrops fell on her cheeks, shining faintly, like a ray of light in a starry night.
The elder brother has treated countless female patients, and has seen them stand or stand in different postures, thinking that they are more decent and gentle than men, there is no big difference.
To him, men and women are nothing more than the difference between a rooster and a hen. Therefore, when diagnosing some women's diseases, the female patients shy away and dare not speak for a long time, while the young doctor has no expression on his face, and his mood is not at all disturbed.
The current scene is impacting his strong willpower.
He is obsessed with medicine and has dabbled in a wide range of fields. Apart from studying various incurable diseases, he also loves to dissect poisonous corpses.
For a period of time, in order to practice the art of inner vision, he concealed his identity and worked as a government official. He spent every day with dead corpses, to what extent did he forget to eat and sleep? Except for bathing and changing clothes, he basically never left the corpse, even eating.
The elder brother's enthusiasm for corpses deeply shocked his colleagues who have been in the industry for many years. Every time they saw him, their scalps felt numb, and they were afraid to walk around the base of the wall and dared not approach him for half a step.
The colleague was afraid that he would fall asleep one day, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be dissected on the spot by the senior brother who loves corpses.
For Yuan Huaizhen, he knows everything about the human body's bone structure, internal organs, blood vessel distribution, and even the texture of skin and flesh. As long as the patient is caught by him, there is no big surprise, and he can basically know the person's physical condition.
After only three years of practicing medicine, the senior brother has already cultivated a calm state of mind like a Buddha's. No matter how beautiful the skin falls into his eyes, he doesn't have any decent desires.
But what's going on now
This is so decent that he himself is palpitating and frightened!
Yuan Huaizhen heard the sound of blood flowing in her body, and her breathing gradually accelerated.
"You... what are you doing?"
She was lying on the soft couch, her temples were drenched, and she tried her best to keep herself awake. The length of the golden thread was endless, tightly wrapped around her body, like quicksands, coiling her into a golden cocoon.
Lin Lang was trapped in the cocoon room, unable to escape.
"I... can't do it?"
The white-clothed doctor asked very lightly, like flowers spiraling down, without the slightest bit of aggression.
And his hand holding Linlang was surprisingly strong.
"Get out."
The eldest princess completely frowned, refused without any room for maneuver, and ruthlessly shattered the last illusion deep in his heart.
That day when Ah Lin called her teacher's wife, she didn't correct the boy's name immediately. He was very happy, so happy that he forgot his own identity, unrealistic, greedy and delusional, giving birth to traces of charm.
He couldn't help but wonder, did the eldest princess expect more from him? Not the expectations of the disciples, but, but as a man.
He wondered how she saw him.
Yuan Huaizhen tightened his lips, he was not as weak and sick as the third senior brother, his skin was as white as jade, but his lips were pale, with only two thin spots of blood remaining. He bit his lower lip with his teeth, stained with blood, his lips instantly became extremely bright red, adding a hint of evil to his indifferent and indifferent appearance.
"Princess..." he said hoarsely, "In the past three years, except for seeing a doctor and saving lives, Zhen has not violated the rules with other women, and she has never thought of marrying a wife. Because... because in my heart, there is a A person who is far away." He mustered up all the courage in his life, closed his eyes and said, "That person is you."
It was the time of spring, and he wanted to share the kite with him.
It was the person who he wanted to simmer soup after the snow fell.
He and her have special identities, which made this relationship walk on thorns, ranging from ruined reputation and bruises all over the body, to shattered bodies and bones, never to be seen again. He was timid, fearful, hurt, and painful. He wanted to bury it in the grave in his heart, but he was unwilling to be silent.
In the dark, greed deepened, stimulating his unwillingness over and over again. The master has reconciled with the master. She is no longer Mrs. Lanmen, but Dasheng's eldest princess. She is free and waiting to be married. He can catch her as long as he stretches out his hand. But he was afraid that if he stretched out his hand, what he would catch would be a mirror image, so he hesitated all the time.
The sudden Spring Silkworm Gu forced the indecisive elder brother to make a decision.
In the end, the young doctor chose to follow his instinct.
"It's me, so what does that have to do with me?" Her indifference was outrageous, "Go out, I don't want to say it a third time."
The big palm of the wrist bone is slowly tightened.
"Would you rather give a chance to a little girl you've never met before... than give it to me?" He was like a dying person stuck in a swamp, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank, "How can I compare Is he bad? I abide by etiquette, don’t make fun of women, don’t associate with villains, clean myself up, save lives and heal the wounded. I have the ability to walk in the world, and I can protect you well. Why can’t I? Why?”
He questioned loudly, each word piercing his heart.
It is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He has built so many pagodas, why didn't God even give him this bit of luck
"You are a disciple."
Her words made him fall into the ice cellar.
"But I don't want to be a disciple!"
The repressed senior brother suddenly broke out, and his thin body crouched above her.
He locked her lifeline, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, and he was crying pitifully, which was in stark contrast to his extremely tough tone, with despair in his voice, "Look clearly, I am a man, not a disciple, and more Not a saint, but a normal man who loves women."
"So you're going to die for me?"
The eldest princess tilted her head, her cheeks were full of peach blossoms, and her tone was calm.
He has collapsed to this point, but she is still calm and calm, as if watching a child misbehaving, without any waves.
"Shua—"
Yuan Huaizhen had knotted veins on the back of her hands, pulled off the jade belt that bound her hair, and tightly covered her eyes.
"If I can't get what I want, why not die for you?"
Without the slightest deviation, blindfolded, he kissed the woman's lips accurately.
All escaped, all suppressed.
He went deep into the season of peach branches and cypress leaves, and caught a white carp in a clear spring, and it fit into his arms ever since.
Outside the eaves, it was raining continuously, and the bustling hawking sounds entered my ears.
The man was lying on the couch, with blue silk wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and his back was thin, like an endless mountain range. His eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously he was awake, but he was still pretending to be asleep.
"You're not dead."
A female voice sounded from the room, "But you lost all your martial arts, thirteen years of penance were ruined, is it worth it?"
Yuan Huaizhen used her internal force to counteract the toxin that the Spring Silkworm Gu had penetrated into her lungs, and she almost saved her life.
Weary and weak, he insisted on hugging her even tighter, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's worth it."
Martial arts are only for personal use, and it is far beyond his expectation that it can save her life.
A sigh dissipated in the wind.
"Forget it, the matter has come to this point, regretting is useless."
Yuan Huaizhen buried her face in the crescent of her neck, the tip of her tongue filled with astringent taste.
Regrets... He never regretted it.
Does she regret it
"I walk outside with the dignity of the eldest princess. I should not get too entangled with the famous doctors. I hope you will understand."
A slight response came out of his throat, humble and pitiful, "Zhen understands." He knew that the eldest princess was unparalleled in strategy, pretending to be the pattern of the world, and not caring about small love and love, the more he cared , more like a reckless child, unworthy to walk with her.
"If you don't mind, let's invite some relatives and friends, and set up a few tables of banquets, as an announcement of our relationship, what do you think?"
Yuan Huaizhen fell off the bed in shock, her forehead was red and swollen.
"real?"
He was so stupid that he still couldn't believe what he heard with his own ears.
"Really, when have I lied to you?"
Lin Lang stretched out her fingertips and gently rubbed the red mark on his forehead, "Does it hurt?"
The next moment she was hugged tightly again, and the other party convinced herself over and over again that he was not dreaming.
Yuan Huaizhen's chest was thumping, and he couldn't help biting his arm hard, until the pain hit, he was really relieved, and his eyes shone brightly and gently.
The next day, the common people who had traveled thousands of miles to the lotus room to seek medical advice were horrified to find that the ascetic and ascetic doctor smiled at them for the first time, with an unusually pleasant expression, which made them a little scared.
Generally speaking, for anyone who is sick, the doctor will tell the patient to avoid food. Once the doctor does not need you to avoid food, let the family make your favorite food, which basically declares that you are finished, eat delicious food and wait to die.
The patients twitched their brows three times when they heard that they didn't have to stop eating, with a mournful face, it was over, they were hopeless.
Fortunately, it was the clever boy who reminded them that the master had changed the prescription and asked them to eat it with medicinal food. As long as the food is not too spicy, they can taste it to satisfy their cravings.
And this expensive medicinal meal was distributed for free!
The patients suddenly felt a kind of joy that the pie fell from the sky, which was light and unreal.
After questioning, they found out that it turned out that the owner was happy.
The hearts of the girls who came here especially for the name were broken, one by one came shyly and timidly, and one by one walked away with despair.
There are also some unbelievers, who blocked the medical fairy who went out to buy wedding affairs, and he was bound to have a shocking confession of crying ghosts and gods across the world. He can change.
The girl choked on the spot.
As far as she knew, the Immortal Doctor was the most reserved, how could he be so proficient as a veteran in a blink of an eye, directly piercing the girl's mind.
The girl instantly thought of the uncle who sold pork at the stall. He waved a butcher's knife wildly, chasing her and asking how many catties and taels of pork he wanted.
The charming atmosphere suddenly disappeared completely.
The girl was not reconciled, "Master Yuan is a man of talent, upright and handsome—"
The other party took out a bag of things from his sleeve, opened it, and slapped it on his face.
The peerless handsome man with a handsome appearance has become a passerby with a pockmarked face.
"Is it still a talent?" The doctor asked earnestly.
Your mother is too cruel, you can do it to yourself.
The girl's heart trembled for a moment, and she insisted that she was not a vulgar woman, and she didn't care about her appearance, "Yuan Gongzi is seven feet tall, and his appearance is extraordinary—"
He said without hesitation, "But you're too short, looking at your neck is a little tired. Over time, it's easy to get bone numbness, and the gain outweighs the loss."
The girl suffering from soul torture: "..."
Why didn't she have long eyes and fell in love with a doctor who opened and shut his mouth full of illnesses
The girl tried to save the collapsed situation, and she planned to start with herself, "I have learned a little bit of medicinal food, and know a hundred kinds of herbs, which can relieve Mr. Yuan's worries."
He frowned slightly, "With all due respect, ordinary people should know this kind of knowledge. If you want to become a doctor, you must memorize at least dozens of books such as "Huangdi Neijing", "Shen Nong's Herbal Classic", and "Qian Jin Fang" Medical books, have epiphanies about fevers, strange diseases, hidden diseases, etc. In this way, if you come to my lotus room in your spare time, I will sort out some basic medical principles for you, whether you can understand it or not depends on your personal understanding."
The girl was completely dumbfounded, feeling like a heavy mountain was pressing on her head.
She's here to court, not to study!
The soles of the girl's feet were smeared with oil.
The doctor felt relieved, and walked briskly back to the lotus chamber.
A slender figure squatted on the ground turning herbs.
The healer who taught the girl's bone paralysis with righteous words bent her waist in a sky-defying arc.
Kiss her like honey.
At this time, it was a sunny day, the long street was covered with green bricks and red tiles, and the stage might be starting with a gong.
The boy next door to the east studies hard in the cold window, and the girl skirt on the west wall presses down on the swing.
Everything is full of vitality, let him indulge in it.
"Aren't you afraid of turning into a crooked neck tree if you toss your waist like this?" Lin Lang glanced at him.
"Just wait until it's crooked and then straighten it back." He said sincerely.
A penny of lovesickness, two taels of wedding candy, fried with three catties of bouillon, all emotional illnesses can be cured by medicine.