Chapter 618

"Ah? No, no, no! "

Jiangbei Ze is red on his face and waves his hands dryly.

"I, I, I, I just want to see your wound!"

"You are insane! See what I do with the wound! You think the husband looks at his wife's stretch marks! "

"I'm not - my..."

Jiangbeize is stuttering. Although it's not clear what it has to do with the stretch marks, he still has patience to explain:

"the doctor said that the skin injury on your back will be dealt with after you wake up. I want to see if it's serious. That's all."

As soon as the voice dropped, the door of the ward opened again.

This time in came the doctor in white coat -

setting sail.

"Oh, my brother is here."

Zhang Fan knows jiangbeize.

I got to know him ten years ago. I simply said hello and looked at the dishonest song Nanye in bed.

"Young man, I can tell you that the man who has just finished the operation can't move, and he can rest safely. Do you understand, eh?" Set sail with a strong heart.

Song Nanye hums impatiently. A group of old people are more blind than they are!

"Doctor, you don't need to do this. What should you do? Who is a three-year-old?"

"Three year olds can't fight, OK!"

Open the sail and say it without hesitation.

Think of him, he never fight!

Except jiangbeiyuan wedding!

"Now turn around, lift your clothes, and I'll wipe the back for you."

Zhang Fan holds gauze, cotton stick, alcohol and ointment in his hand. The ointment is scar removing. Although he explained to song Yikai again and again, he would never leave scar. Song Yikai still wanted Zhang Fan to use scar removing ointment.

I'm afraid that my brother song Nanye will leave a scar on his body, so I can't marry his daughter-in-law in the future.

"No! The skin of a man is rough and the flesh is thick. You don't need to come to this set! "

Song Nanye said proudly.

"Hey

Zhang Fan doesn't believe in evil, reaches out to poke at his back.

Song Nanye groaned incessantly when he poked.

Zhang Fan laughed happily: "young man, is this called rough skin and thick flesh?"

"Forget Uncle Zhang. Give me something. I'll get it for him. My second brother taught me some simple first aid measures before!"

"All right."

Zhang Fan put things on the table and looked up at his watch.

He is still in a hurry to date someone else's girl. If he didn't send this sick number suddenly, he would have left work early!

"Then I'll leave. If your classmates are not feeling well, you can call me!"

Zhang Fan tells Jiang Beize.

"Well, Uncle Zhang, don't worry!"

"Oh, I'll go," Zhang Fan rubbed his forehead, and his brain ached terribly. "I'll tell you for the last time, I'll be two years older than your second brother! Just two years old! You call me a brother can die! Or am I so old? Ah?! "

"Oh Zhang, Zhang, brother Zhang. "

It's very awkward.

Jiangbei Ze shriveled mouth, it is better to call Uncle Zhang Shunkou.

Zhang Fan listened to me. He copied his hands in his white coat and left contentedly.

Jiangbeize sat at the head of the bed and smiled at Song Nanye's back.

"My second brother's friends are very interesting. They are all very good people."

Here we go again!

Every time!

Nanye of Song Dynasty closed his eyes, covering the loss and despair that came out from the bottom of his eyes.

Some secrets hidden in the heart for a long time, will take root and sprout, become a jealous and sensitive tree.

"Can you not talk about your second brother for a day? Just one day, will you? "