draw blood. test. Check.
The day passed quickly, and the setting sun shone on the hospital bed, soft and warm.
Han Fei lies on the hospital bed and stares at the nude picture with his eyes shining. There are many books about sex bed in the hallway of the hospital. During the examination, Han Fei took back a few. At the moment, he is concentrating on the study of the couple's posture.
"Peng -" the door of the ward was gently pushed open. Although the voice was low, Han Fei turned around vigilantly and pressed the magazine under him. Pretend I'm serious and I haven't done anything.
Blonde and tall, although wearing a mask, you can still see that the female nurse who came in is not Chinese.
"Squeak!" Stainless steel bicycle with all kinds of medicine. Reluctantly stopped in front of the bed, wearing a pink nurse dress and a nurse hat. The little broken steps came over on a pair of bright red high heels.
The little nurse was covered all over. Only showed a pair of eyes as sharp as a fox, with orange eyes.
"I'll give you an injection!" The nurse's voice was soft. Facing the sunset, it adds a bit of ambiguity. However, those eyes without any intention looked straight, which made Han Fei feel strange in his heart.
At noon, a group of experts came, including many foreigners. There were many people at that time. Han Fei didn't pay attention to whether there were foreign nurses. However, when you think about it, it is normal for Hangzhou's best hospitals to hire foreigners as nurses. This is the best ward. It makes sense to arrange injections for foreign nurses.
"Injection?" Han Fei frowned, looked directly at the female nurse and said, "the result hasn't come out yet. What injection?"
"Doctor's request!" The nurse's voice is moving, as if it contains a kind of childlike innocence, green and irresistible. After a brief answer, we immediately began to assemble the needle tube. Then he picked out the medicine bottle on the bike.
"Hello! I know medicine and my own problems. Can you call the doctor? I want to communicate with him. My condition is not suitable for injection! "
From small to large, Han Fei hasn't had an injection. Looking at those medicine bottles full of English letters, Han Fei had no bottom in his heart. Chinese medicine is broad and profound. Where do you need these Western medicines to treat symptoms but not root causes.
The little nurse acted quickly as if she hadn't heard it. She grabbed a water glass bottle and strongly inhaled the needle. Then he picked up a powder medicine bottle and beat the water in it. After mixing, it looked like viscous lime, and then the little nurse sucked the mixed suspension into the needle tube.
Flexible and rude, Han Fei rolled his eyes silently.
With the eyes turning like sapphire blue, the nurse whispered, "fart - stock!" The pronunciation is a little stiff, and the Chinese language is not fluent enough.
Han Fei moved his body, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm afraid of pain! No injection! "
"Tickle..." The little nurse spoke vaguely and looked at Han Fei's African left hand.
"--" Han Fei was depressed and wanted to cry. Did the foreign nurse have a brain problem. The spanking needle hurts. Doesn't it hurt to stab your arm?
"What kind of medicine is this? As a patient, I have the right to know! " Han Fei smiled and asked.
"Cure!"
"What disease?" Han Fei's eyes became dignified and felt something strange.
"Your illness!"
"I'm not sick!" Han Fei squinted and shouted coldly, "take off your mask!"
In Han Fei's eyes, the nurse's sapphire blue eyes suddenly shrunk, and the pupil was cold. A slender and soft hand pulled up Han Fei's left arm. Then, the other hand holding the needle forced down Han Fei's left arm.
This moment.
Han Fei's face was cold. The pulled up left arm and the black palm immediately grabbed the porcelain tea cup on the table next to it. Wrists wriggled, the hook of military grappling was used, and the teacup roared out.
"Bang Dang!" The porcelain tea cup impacts the needle, and a strong force knocks off the needle in the little nurse's hand! However, the moment the sound came out. Han Fei lay on his side and kicked his legs. He kicked the little nurse in the stomach.
In Han Fei's eyes, there is no distinction between men and women, only good and bad. If this kick is solid, the nurse's uterus must be bleeding.
"Whoosh!"
When the nurse noticed the danger, her sapphire eyes were startled, and she let go and retreated without hesitation. Red high-heeled shoes, two behind them, creak and rattle, point your toes, and the two high heels are like two daggers, shooting Han Fei who wants to get up and get out of bed.
Han Fei leaned to one side, and two burning flames shot at the opposite wall. With a puff, he nailed them to the wall. In the blink of an eye. Han FeiGuang stood on the ground, while the little nurse was wearing flat shoes to block the direction of the door. She didn't mean to escape.
"Wow!" The bike swung and fell to the ground. The glass needles and medicine bottles made a crisp sound, and the strong pungent smell filled the whole room. The viscous liquid, dripping on the floor, instantly turned dark black.
Glancing at Han Fei, a cold sweat came out of his back.
"Who sent you?" His eyes burst out like a knife. Han Fei stood by the bed and shouted coldly.
"Baron!" The nurse raised her hand. Pull off the nurse's hat, and the golden hair comes down. Take off your mask and show your sexy and charming appearance.
In his twenties, he has fair skin, charming eyes, high bridge of nose and sapphire blue eyes. Look at her figure, the girl should have never had a child and not become a barrel waist.
The girl moved her feet, took off her high heels alternately, and moved on the floor with her bare white and tender feet.
"A little interesting!" Han Fei doesn't know who the Baron is. However, this foreign female killer is very interesting. Not hesitate to say the name of the employer, but also fight fairly with bare feet.
But. Han Fei immediately knew he was wrong, stared round and looked at the girl's next move in disbelief.
The girl was not in a hurry to attack, but raised her hand and untied the nurse's clothes one by one, dazzling silver. Facing the setting sun, it was dazzling. The slim and graceful figure exuded the magical power of seduction.
What the fuck? Belly dancing?
There are more than a dozen silver rings around the neck, plump chest and slim waist. Shiny silver flakes like scales. With her fair skin, it's absolutely crazy to say that such a woman is a killer.
However, Han Fei's eyes changed again and again, surprised, confused and indifferent.
Han Fei looked solemn at the moment, and the tip of his nose was sweating slightly. Such a calm female killer must rely on her. If she is careless, she is likely to stay in the hospital forever.
Han Fei was surprised because the nurse was too tall to be a model. Therefore, it is certain that she is not a nurse who comes with those experts, but specially kills herself.
Since I'm not a nurse, why do I wear nurse clothes? I didn't ask for any injection. Why did she come to give herself an injection? The attitude is cold and the words falter. I can't pronounce clearly. So many flaws, she came. Do you think you are a fool?
incorrect! Her eyes are very similar to those of Chen Qiaoqiao. Recalling the words she said just now, Han Fei was surprised. Do Westerners know the art of charm?
outlandish costume. Exotic style. The land of insect poison, wild India! Indian throat cartilage development is strange, broken sound is always bad! The needle holding technique is wrong, and the preparation of medicine is terrible. Needles are rude. Han Fei deserves to be stabbed to death if his brain can't slow down at the moment!
So Han Fei just dodged. And fight in a way that doesn't treat her as a woman, let alone a girl. Come and cross your feet. Kick the uterus. The little girl's strange pace confirmed Han Fei's idea. This is not an ordinary little girl. But ancient Indian Brahmans.
In ancient India, Brahmans mainly held divine power and served as priests. Fortune telling has the highest status in society.
Brahmanism's highest god is Brahman. It is not a personalized God. It transcends time and space and does not have any form, but it is the absolute reality and ultimate noumenon hidden behind the universe. The second level of God is the specific form of Brahma, which appears as the three main gods of Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu.
Brahma is the creator of the world, Shiva is the destroyer and reconstruction of the world, and Vishnu is the defender of the world.
"Shiva! Destroyer one! What's your name? "
The girl's face was stunned and turned to a ghost smile, "my name is Eve! Let you be an understanding ghost! "
Eve's hand flashed a white awn. The kitten gave a general cry, and the shadow rolled under his feet. The small snake meandered to the distance of half a meter before Han Fei. Han Fei was surprised again. What is this step? It moves so fast!
The dagger bent slightly, and the residual shadow roared. The knife failed, and cut horizontally to Han Fei's heart. The speed was fast and the attack was cruel. Rao was Han Fei's psychological preparation, and fine sweat gushed from his forehead.
Professional! Eve is absolutely professional! Han Fei secretly screamed, and the excitement of fighting flickered in his eyes.