Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

One fainted one after another, and the hands of Jun Wu’s pulse on the Vatican’s pulse burst into a blue vein. ?? Bayi Chinese? W (a) W? W?. (eight) 81ZW. COM

"If you don't want him to die, just do what I said." Jun Wu has no time to explain more with Fan Jin, she wants to gamble, gambling whether Fan Jin really believes her.

"You..." Van Gogh looked at the faint silence of Ah Jing, and looked at the twitching Van Gogh, his eyes full of struggles.

Everything he saw in front of his eyes undoubtedly conveyed a dangerous signal to him. No matter who saw this scene, he would feel that he had no intention of being unfavorable to Van Gogh.

but……

"You said, I will do it." There is a voice in the heart of Fan Jin telling him that listening to Jun is not wrong.

"Hot water, warm wine." Jun no evil body, lack of skills, she can not leave Van Gogh half step at this moment.

Van Gogh did not say anything, turned and prepared.

The black cat sat on the side and looked at the movement of the Van Gogh, slightly swinging his tail.

Counting your knowledge, there is no cost to my brother to save your brother.

In a short while, Van Gogh prepared the things that were innocent and wanted to be sent, and he did not care about him, and he devoted himself to the treatment of Vatican.

Van Gogh put things in place, and the room was so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat. He crouched down and checked the injury of Ah Jing. Now Ah Jing just rubbed some skin on the neck and shed some blood. In the past, there was no worry about life, and Ah Jing was placed in another room. Van Gogh stood on the edge of the bed and quietly watched the treatment of Van Gogh.

However, this look made Fan Jin a big surprise. He didn't think carefully about what he was going to do before, but he continued to give the medicinal herbs to Fan Zhuo, and he kept smearing at his acupoints. With the ointment, his look became very surprised.

"Xiaoxie... Are you treating Xiao Zhuo?" Fan Jin’s surprised opening.

"Shut up." Jun no evil, sweeping him a look, Fan Han immediately grabbed his mouth.

After many years, Van Gogh always thinks about everything today, and there is a feeling of ridicule. At that time, he gave his sick younger brother to a 14-year-old boy for treatment. How much nerve he has.

After a long time of temptation, Van Gogh finally calmed down. His eyes were closed, and his white face was filled with painful colors. He took the hot water to clean the blood of Fan Zhuo and cleaned it. In his mouth.

After a while, Van Gogh twitched again!

"Hold him." Jun no evil returned a step, on the Van Gogh Road.

Fan Han was busy walking to the bed, looking at his brother with a look of relief, reaching out to grab his shoulder and not letting him struggle too much.

"puff!"

Van Gogh opened his mouth and a large black liquid ejected from his mouth, spraying a face of Van Gogh.

The liquid with a stench, almost stunned the Vatican, but Van Gogh did not dare to move, can only watch nervously and constantly spit out the black liquid Vatican.

"Sideways." The sound of the innocent sounded again.

Fan Jin immediately understood what she meant by turning Fan Zhuo's body and letting him sit on the side of the bed.

Van Gogh vomited constantly, but the convulsions on his body have gradually weakened, and the spit out of the sputum has become less and less. In the end, after nothing can be vomited, the sinless singer has waved his hand: "Let him lie down."

Van Gogh immediately did it, and his face at this time was much better than that of the Vatican, and the bruises had faded from his face.