Chapter 515

"Well, you young man, how do you talk?" the woman was not angry. "TV is TV, that's acting. You are live broadcast, which spoils the atmosphere."

Every year, his eyes were even colder.

They were said to be corrupt?

They really love each other. Their love is just like Cowherd and weaver girl.

Now people's love, are sandwiched in too many purposes, which is as pure and clean as they are.

"Auntie, don't talk as if you haven't kissed, or where did your child come from," he retorted impolitely.

There was a lot of laughter in the ward.

The woman's face was red, and the child beside her asked weakly, "Mom, how did I come here? Did you kiss me with my father and I came out?"

There was more laughter in the ward.

Women can't wait to get into a hole in the ground.

The faces of these young people can only be described as iron walls.

"All right, don't you say that," Lausanne was embarrassed, and gave an angry look at the annual average. "Lie down quickly. Isn't your back hurt? It doesn't hurt to lie like this?"

"No pain," he shook his head. "It's like ants gnawing at me."

Lausanne a Zheng, "then you have been shouting pain pain."

"I was pretending."

“……”

Pretend you're okay.

It's the same as the real thing.

Thanks to her heartache, she almost cried.

"Let's let's have the infusion," said the nurse, pushing the car over. "Is that right?"

"Here it is," Lausanne looked at the potion. There were four bottles, two big ones. It was estimated that they would be lost until 11:12.

"You sit up a little bit," Lausanne helped him to sit up and put a pillow on his waist. After all, he had a wound on his back, so be careful.

He put out his hand and noticed the sign of "practice" on the nurse's chest.

The nurse began to prick the needle, and did not know how the nurse pricked it. As soon as the needle tube went in, he began to breathe, "it hurts..."

He had never seen a nurse with such poor needle pricking skills, and it was not only painful, it was like someone was cutting meat with a knife.

"That's too much for you. How painful a needle can be," Lausanne rolled his eyes.

It's hard to say what's going on.

After the nurse left, the old man next to him said, "this nurse's needling technique is really bad. When I was first stabbed by her, I cried bitterly. I would not dare to let her do any more injections in the next few days."

Lausanne nodded, turned his head and said to Mr. Ting, "the family is an old man. The pain is understandable, but you are a special soldier. This kind of pain must be like ants gnawing."

The annual average is as follows:

He was choked to death by her.

"Lolo, I'm hungry," he said, feeling his stomach stiffly.

Lausanne quipped, "why don't I get you some spicy hot

"No, I'm here for you."

"Really, I don't believe it," Lausanne deliberately raised her eyebrows. "Before, every time I took you to barbecue or spicy hot, you didn't go, let alone wipe the stool for me. In a word, you still put your arms around other people's shoulders. How about other women's shoulders? Do you feel happy when people feed you?"

Every year, Ting's whole person is not very natural. Even his pale face is covered with a faint blush, "I'm not Do you want to stimulate you

"I can see that kind of stimulation at a glance, will you?" Lausanne's lips raised slightly.

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