Chapter 62

It's a nurse coming in, but this nurse is not the one yesterday.

"Don - aunt - you work here, too?" Ding Yi is a little fixated.

It turned out that Tang Xuan came in, and today Tang Xuan was wearing a nurse's uniform.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with the nurse's clothes. Ding Yi was in the hospital these two days, all of them were nurses and doctors, and he never thought about it.

But the same nurse's clothes, wearing on Tang Xuan, actually give people a different feeling.

Tang Xuan's upper body is wearing a white nurse's dress, and the soft cloth is tightly attached to Tang Xuan's plump chest. I don't know whether Tang Xuan's chest is big or plump, or whether the nurse's dress is tight or small. It can be described as "close to the body". Judging from the lines outlined around, maybe there is no underwear inside.

This nurse's dress is designed for plump people. The skirt at the bottom is also a little tight. It perfectly wraps up women's buttocks. The curve is very obvious. When Tang Xuan walks around, the traces of pants in the skirt are looming.

Down the skirt was a long white and round leg.

Tang Xuan has been a little fat in recent years, but she is over 1.7 meters tall without shoes. The ratio of big and small legs is perfect. Today, she also wears a pair of flesh colored silk stockings, which covers up the defect that her thighs are plump.

What's more, seeing other people wearing nurses' clothes, Ding Yi only feels the sacred spirit of nurses' angels, while looking at Tang Xuan, his eyes are full of the temptation of making love action movies.

I said, aunt Tang, do you want to wear the nurse's clothes like this? Ding Yi was slightly embarrassed.

"I'm on the day shift today." Tang Xuan said quietly, "this floor is where I work. I told you yesterday."

"--" Ding Yi looks at Tang Xuan and is reluctant to move away. Yesterday he focused on Song Qian, where he could hear what Tang Xuan said. I immediately forgot what Tang Xuan said.

Tang Xuan went to the bed, her face was slightly red: "you were yesterday too, so long, later I said hello, let Dr. du not come to the ward round, pay attention next time."

Tang Xuan takes out a thermometer to take Ding Yi's temperature.

It turned out that it was aunt Tang who said hello. Ding Yi finally understood why no one came last night. It is estimated that Tang Xuan also knew that the girl was song Qian, so she had to ask, "has song Qian gone home?"

"She went home to have a rest and said she would come to see you in the afternoon." Tang Xuan gives Ding Yi a white look.

As Ding Yi was about to say something more, Tang Xuan put the thermometer in Ding Yi's mouth: "hold it, don't talk."

"--" how does Ding Yi feel that this is strange? He remembers that he said the same thing to song Qian yesterday.

Tang Xuan's foot seems to have twisted yesterday. Ding Yi pays attention to it. Sure enough, he finds that Tang Xuan's walking is a little abnormal. With a sweep of his mind, the heel of his right foot inside the cloth shoes is a little red and swollen.

When the temperature is good, Ding Yi said, "I have nothing to do. Can you help me to get out of the hospital this afternoon?"

"The money has been paid for a week. If you are in a hurry, observe for a few more days." Tang Xuan didn't agree.

"I'm a doctor myself, you forget." Ding Yi said with a smile.

Tang Xuan immediately thought of Ding Yi's miraculous scene of treating his knife wound, and her little face began to turn red.

"Aunt Tang, what's the matter with your feet? It depends on how you walk." Ding Yi is known as the potential.

Tang Xuan's heart is like a deer, her face is red and her ears are dry.

Tang xuanjue lost all her old face when she fell over Ding Yi and song Qian yesterday.

"You show me. Don't underestimate the sprain. If you don't pay attention, you'll hurt your bones and tendons. It's a lifetime." Ding Yi stares at Tang Xuan's meat stockings. The more he looks, the more he likes them.

Do many men like women wearing stockings, looking at the legs want to hold hands.

"I've seen it with my colleagues. It's OK." Tang Xuan is a little flustered. In fact, she wants Ding Yi to have a look, but she feels embarrassed.

"Let me see. Do your colleagues have my skills?" Ding Yi has to hold this leg today.

Tang Xuan hesitated a little and seemed to be moved by Ding Yi.

Just when Tang Xuan was moved, there was a knock on the door.

Then the door opened and someone came in.

"Cough cough cough" Ding Yi looked at the visitor, choked and coughed several times.

"Good morning, Ding Yi." Zeng Yi blushed and carried a small bag in his hand. It seemed that the bag was a steaming breakfast.

"Good morning, Zeng Yi." Ding Yi looks strange. Why are you here? I'm not familiar with you.

"Your classmates are here? You talk. " Tang Xuan was hesitant to show Ding Yi her feet. As soon as she saw his classmates coming, she ran away.

It's a pity that Ding Yi watched Tang Xuan run away. It's a pity that next time he wants to touch Tang Xuan's stockings, I don't know when it's time.

Then he looked at Zeng Yi again: "you -- how did you come?"

Why is he choked by Zeng Yi? It's because Zeng Yi's dress surprised him so much today.

He had met Zeng Yi several times before. Zeng Yi was chased by usury all the year round. She always said that she would let her go to the nightclub, so she hated men very much. She refused to communicate with boys in class, and her clothes were more conservative.

Recently, she is still wearing denim trousers and men's shirt at the height of 389 degrees, wrapping her body tightly.

But today, Zeng Yi seems to have changed completely.

This time, she was wearing a blue and white tight T-shirt with a heart collar. Without the men's shirt, the tight T-shirt completely showed the best highlights of Zeng Yi's body.

The chest that is about to come out completely crush any beauty that Ding Yi has ever seen, and Ding Yi's eyes can't turn a blink.

And her lower body also changed into a pair of shorts, still jeans, but this time the jeans are really too short, two trousers only to the thigh root, snow-white legs like two ice cream, white and slippery, people can't help but want to bite.

Ding Yi swallowed his saliva secretly and stammered a little: "you - you don't have class today?"

"Right away." Zeng Yi looks at Ding Yi's expression and feels a little happy. Men really like to see women dressed like this.

"Miss Fang told me to bring breakfast. I'm leaving." Zeng Yi said, putting the breakfast in the bag on Ding Yi's bedside table, her face showing pink.

"Oh, thank you." Ding Yijue's strange, Fang Ruonan, what are you doing? What kind of breakfast should Zeng Yi send? What do you mean?

"88" Zeng Yi waved to Ding Yi, turned around and walked a few steps, then stopped and looked back at Ding Yi.

"What else is it?" Ding Yijue's Zeng Yi is also strange today.

"Nothing. I just want to thank you." Zeng Yidao.

"Thank me for something."

"I've heard from Mr. Fang. Thank you for helping to deal with Wu Sheng. Thank you." Zeng Yi bent down and bowed to Ding Yi with a correct attitude, which made Ding Yi a little embarrassed.

"No, it's all classmates. It should be." Ding Yi is depressed. I say Fang Ruonan, you are OK. Why do you tell Zeng Yi about this?

"88" Zeng Yixi Zizi left.

After breakfast, Ding Yi didn't wait for tiger's call.

Counting the time, it has been more than ten hours since he called the tiger master yesterday, but the tiger master still hasn't moved.

Before the so-called storm, it was always very calm. The more no news from tiger, Ding Yi felt pressure gradually.

Should I take the initiative and go straight to the tiger's house? Ding Yi has some regrets.

Now, it's like putting all the pressure on your own side. I'm still inexperienced.

Ding Yi wanted to leave the hospital, but Tang Xuan didn't recommend him to leave the hospital. In addition, there was no movement from tiger master, and Huaxiong in western Liaoning just came out to make trouble. After thinking about it, Ding Yi didn't leave the hospital, so I'll wait for a few days to have a look.

However, the hospital really has nothing to do. When it's bored, Ding Yi thinks of the traditional Chinese art.

This is his first encounter with Su Ya and Yuan san dao.

National skill is more powerful than he imagined. When he played with Su Ya Ge, he was completely at a disadvantage, only to be beaten.

If he didn't have the spirit of immortality to protect his body and nourish his body, ten Ding Yi would have been killed by brother Su ya.

It's the first time that they meet someone like Ding Yi, so they are caught off guard by Ding Yi. If they fight with Ding Yi several times, or if they are far stronger than Su ya, Ding Yi may not be able to kill them as long as they want to escape.

Su Ya Ge said that they are just small figures in the traditional Chinese culture, and the other iron hand who left is more clever.

What is the art of Chinese culture, and how powerful is it in the end?

Ding Yi turns on his mobile phone and searches the Internet. Sure enough, there are still a lot of mysterious Chinese martial arts on the Internet.

Ding Yi didn't come into contact with these things before, but now he comes into contact with them and finds that there are still a lot of relevant information on the Internet.

Of course, some of them on the Internet are just the tip of the iceberg.