Wang Bingbing looks at the mummy like wind and haze, and his feelings are infinite.
In his mind, Feng Lanchu has always been a beautiful teacher in the next laboratory. She is delicate, weak, bright and generous. Occasionally, her intelligence and tenacity fascinate him.
But after this, I feel that I have never known this beautiful teacher. Her appearance is a delicate flower, but her essence is not only beautiful, she is a new era woman who does not need to rely on anyone, independent and full of tenacity.
Such an excellent woman, only a man with the same aura as her can be worthy.
He put it down completely.
"I have some plaster for removing putrefaction. I'll get you two bottles later. You won't get scar if you wipe them."
Wang Bingbing's words attracted people's attention.
"Can you make plasters?"
"If you do something in your spare time, it's effective to do it by yourself." Wang Bingbing blinked with a smile.
Jiang Anzhi silently turns his mouth to one side and cuts. He is an unlicensed black doctor.
But they didn't know. They were all around Wang Bingbing.
It's normal for those who can master the life and death events of plants these days to develop some unique prescriptions from these medicinal plants? How many people sought after those health care masters are not aware of a few unknown recipes and since then thousands of disciples?
Zhao Qian and Sun Li loved academic curiosity most, so they put all kinds of small wounds that were accidentally made these days in front of Wang Bingbing.
"Xiao Fang, do you think I need to put some on my hand?"
"I also knocked my knee two days ago. I feel like I have to apply it."
"Xiao Fang, their hands and feet don't get in the way. You can't see them when you cover them with your sleeves. Do you think the scratch on my face is more imminent? "
"..." Wang Bingbing.
And Zhu zhengkui and others were even dumbfounded.
In other words, is it a bit too much for Zhao Qian, Sun Li and his four teachers to ask for medicine with the scar that can't be seen by accident.
Er, also, who is Xiao Fang? His surname is Wang.
What a shame
Here for a tube of ointment chat hot, and there Gong Wenduo also carefully to the wind LAN early poured a glass of water.
"We're all going back to the city tonight, and we're going back tomorrow."
"The team is still for you to take back. I don't trust that the four old people are not in tune."
"We're not going."
"Ah?" Feng Lanchu looked at her inexplicably: "didn't you say that you would withdraw one after another tomorrow? Do we still have a mission? "
"No. We are waiting for you Gong Wenduo looked at her with a funny look: "I said that you should go back even if you come here. What's the matter if you're left here to heal yourself?"
"Not really. I can leave in two days." The wind orchid beginning says not quite sure ground sees to river An Zhi“ When can I get out of the hospital? "
"Three days later." Jiang An's light reply.
After getting the answer, Feng LAN looks at Gong Wenduo and says, "I can leave in three days. You withdraw first."
Originally thought that the people who robbed the ointment there could not hear their conversation. But Zhu zhengkui and others had sharp ears and immediately shook their heads.
"Miss Xiaofeng, give up. We won't go."
"Yes, we won't go if you don't go."
"..." at the beginning of the wind. It's not that she won't go, it's that she can't.
It's hard to be gracious, but Fenglan has to promise it, but she thinks about how to leave the hospital.
I never thought that one day she would try to escape from the hospital.
This seems to be an Zhi's patent.