My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 85: Doctor when stealing at the hospital (one more)

Xiao Qiao was flushed with excitement: "It was Dr. Shi, and Dr. Shi was hotly searched!"

On the homepage of Weibo, after the hot search first, a red ‘burst’ was marked, and the top three titles were [Genius Surgeon], [On-site Thoracic Surgery], and [Tianbei First Hospital].

The comments of netizens also exploded, and the number of reposted comments and likes increased sharply almost every second.

Xiao Qi is begging rice to eat everywhere: this face, I serve! This technology, I serve!

The little fairy in Amicilin: lying trough, I can be 100% sure about this scum pixel. The little brother alone can raise the value of the entire surgeon!

Grinding Goblin ORZ: It is clearly a scene to save people, how can I see it so bloody!

The first one hundred and twenty-eight Wisdom Trees: The younger brother of the chief sword is too handsome, and his legs are almost closed. Quickly take a high-resolution recent photo of the younger brother, and ask the younger brother's Weibo!

Nanfeng does not diminish like a crazy year: From today, I will change my husband!

It's unhappy to rain and want to moan: God, as a surgeon, I kneel! Blind stitch, blind stitch! The most mysterious stitch technique outside the heart!

Here's a little bit: I knew by watching him tie it, this is a medical genius, not that I ate the keyboard.

Are you thin today: in the second brush, no, the heart can't stand it, you have to hit 120, and you have to open your chest!

Hot Strip Wholesale and Retail Office: Shi Jin, Cardiothoracic Surgery, Tianbei First Hospital, height 185, weight 72kg, blood type O, chief physician, professional title, unknown marital status, unknown home address, all first-hand information is true, please call me alive *! Thank you!

Do n’t lose ten pounds and do n’t change the nickname: Sisters, did you go to Tianbei First Hospital to steal the little brother of surgery?

Instant noodles with instant noodles: +1

It ’s cool not to wear trousers: +2

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President Gu in all directions: little brother, wait for me! I'll poke my heart, and then come to you, be careful about me ~

Jiang Jiusheng slipped the message all the way, and finally clicked on the video and watched it again, probably because the distance was far away, the quality of the recorded image was not very clear, and the outline was even a little blurry.

Shi Jin, even if he was wearing a mask, she could recognize his eyes at a glance, like the pen and ink in the ancient paintings, the solid black, clear and deep, clean and free of impurities.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't even remove her makeup: "Mo Bing, go to Tianbei Hospital." She couldn't wait for the concert and wanted to confess her fear of being snatched by others.

Mo Bing froze: "Why are you going?" He smiled and ridiculed, "Do you want to steal the surgical brother?"

Jiang Jiusheng raised his left hand: "Go to remove the plaster."

Okay, this excuse is great!

Mo Bing was so funny that her iceberg flower was finally melted by the little brother of surgery.

When the babysitter was approaching Tianbei Hospital, Shi Jin's phone came and Jiang Jiusheng had just connected, and Shi Jin's voice rang in his ears.

"Shengsheng, I was performing surgery just now, and my mobile phone is not around."

Jiang Jiusheng turned his back on Mo Bing's smiling eyes and turned to the window: "I know."

"Ok?"

His voice sounded tired.

Jiang Jiusheng pressed his tone and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "The video of your open chest surgery at the scene of the car accident was posted online, Shi Jin," she smiled. "You may be red."

To be precise, it is already red.

Shi Jin should be the first amateur to have a hot search, and, in terms of content, it is very positive. Of course, perhaps because of his excellent skin, he is also very hooked.

With good skin and bones, and this voice, oh yes, and her favorite hands, Jiang Jiusheng was fascinated and somehow reddened his ears.

Shi Jin silently shouted, "Sheng Sheng."

"Ok?"

He paused for a moment, a joke: "How about I take this opportunity to enter your circle?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it carefully. If Shi Jin really enters the performing arts circle, it doesn't seem to need to be able to sing and act. This look and his temperament are enough. Let's stand in front of the camera ...

She thought that there would be a fire.

However, her suggestion is: "You are more suitable to be a surgeon." Added a sentence, "The medical profession will lose you a lot, and the loss will be great."

This face is more suitable for her to see alone.

Jiang Jiusheng firmly believed in this.

Shi Jin smiled lowly: "Then I will continue to be a doctor."

She nodded twice across the screen.

Mo Bing looked aside and felt toothache. Her entertainer was really eaten by the one on the phone, but the two were surprisingly matched.

"Are you calling, is there something wrong?" Shi Jin asked.

Jiang Jiusheng licked her lips without taking off her lipstick. She was not used to it. She licked again and said, "I just recorded the program. I want to connect to the nearest contact in the address book." She bent her eyes, "Just, yes you."

"And then?" His tone also seemed to be a smile, and it was hard to laugh.

She asked, "What then?"

Shi Jin walked away a few steps, stood at the tuyere, and the wind sounded on the phone, as well as his voice.

"You will know when you watch the show."

He did not follow up.

She did not hang up, so he waited quietly. Think about it, it seems that Shi Jin never hung up her phone first.

"I'm going to the hospital now." She explained, "I'm going to remove the plaster."

"Well, I'll wait for you in the parking lot."

"it is good."

She didn't confess her heart. Like she said it, she didn't have to ask specifically, he would know what she meant, just for granted.

After Shi Jin hung up the phone, he stared at the nearest contact in the phone for a long time, smiled, and deleted all the call records of other numbers, and then the whole page was Jiang Jiusheng.

When leaving the office, Shi Jin dialed another number, and gave a simple and direct command: "All the information about me on the Internet is withdrawn, don't let Sheng Sheng see it again."

The male voice on the other end of the phone responded after a while: "Hot search can be withdrawn, but the video and photos have been circulated. It is difficult to completely eliminate it."

Shi Jin Xi Mo Ru Jin: "That's your business."

"..." The person over there can only bite the bullet, "I will do it."

(Those who say that you do n’t need to pay for your content and leave the article as soon as possible. Do the authors write to the computer for more than eight hours a day, and do n’t charge to eat the soil? I am so angry!)

(End of this chapter)