Counter Attack

The site of the clinic was just cleaned, and a pair of unpleasant shoe prints were printed on the spotless floor.

Jiang Xiaoshuai straightened up and looked at Guo Chengyu coldly. This was his first N-time harassment. Since the accident, I caught up here and chatted with Jiang Xiaoshuai. Guo Chengyu has a strong interest in Jiang Xiaoshuai. He came almost every day, and every time he came to the hospital as a patient, he wouldn't be tired.

"Doctor Jiang, I have a very serious illness."

Jiang Xiaoshuai didn't look at Guo Chengyu's eyes. He took the mop directly and dragged the hoof print that someone stepped on.

Guo Chengyu’s eyes are always chasing Jiang Xiaoshuai. The blood in the eyeballs must be pulled out and turned into several ropes. The handsome little doctor is **** in the car and stuffed into the car to make a good play. When I thought about it, I couldn’t hold it. I took Jiang’s waist directly and the whole person posted it.

"Mr. Jiang, what is the white coat for you to wash? How is it so sweet?"

Jiang Xiaoshuai was exposed to the ochre, and the two swords and eyebrows were screwed together. They turned and slammed into the corner of Guo Chengyu's mouth. Guo Chengyu did not hide, so he caught it so leisurely. Then he put out his tongue and slammed it in the place where Jiang Xiaoshuai had violently violently. His eyes were invading.

Jiang Xiaoshuai had to shoot again, but Guo Chengyu was firmly stunned and could not move.

"If you treat me, I won't make trouble with you."

Jiang Xiaoshuai indulged his hand and sat down at the table.

"Which is not comfortable?"

Guo Chengyu said faintly, "I took off my pants yesterday and found that the two eggs are big and small, and the difference is particularly obvious. You said that my organs are sick, or my eyes are out of order? Dr. Jiang, or I will The pants are off, can you help me? See if my eggs are the same big..."

The owed eyes are aimed at Jiang Xiaoshuai.

Jiang Xiaoshuai is not angry, but he calmly lifts two pills.

"Is the two bigger?"

Guo Chengyu nodded.

Jiang Xiaoshuai immediately diagnosed, "There is no problem with the eyes."

"That is my organ's fault." Guo Chengyu pretended to be a worries. "Would you like Dr. Jiang, can you adjust and adjust for me? You don't have a 'rejuvenation' on this banner? I need your talent now... ..." The action put Jiang Xiaoshuai's hand on the crotch, "... help me rejuvenate."

"There is no need." Jiang Xiaoshuai pulled his hand back. "Take it directly, there will be no trouble."

Just finished, the door was pushed open, and Wu feared to come in.

Jiang Xiaoshuai had a very calm look just now, because of a bald head of Wu Zhiwei, a 180-degree turn took place.

"How do you shave your head so bald?"

Guo Chengyu also glanced at Wu, and smiled. "Is this year bald?" Just two days ago, I met a big bald man, and today I met a Wu bald.

Wu Zhiwei entered the house and replaced the dirty clothes. When he came out, he directly put a gray sheet.

Guo Chengyu stared at Wu Zhiwei for a while, this bright head of the seeds, the big round eyes, and then a bed sheet... suddenly grinned, turned and shouted, "Hey, Wang Zi, you Doesn't he look like a break?"

Li Wang laughed haha.

Wu Zuowei’s internal cultivation was quite solid, and his eyes were calmer than his master’s eyes.

"You are not very ill, and you have entered the eyeballs."

Guo Chengyu did not understand, but Jiang Xiaoshuai understood, immediately smiled, and then could not hold it, bent over to the inner room, laughing from the bed to the bed, holding the railing and laughing inside.

Wu Zuowei is color blind. Others see Guo Chengyu's eyeballs embedded with red blood, but in the eyes of Wu Zhiwei, it becomes yellow, so there is just that.

Until Guo Chengyu left, Jiang Xiaoshuai was still happy.

Wu is afraid to touch his own bald head. "Is it so funny?"

Jiang Xiaoshuai just put a smile on his face and seriously asked Wu to ask: "What is going on with your hair?"

Wu Zhiwei threw the sheets aside and gave a sigh of resentment, telling Jiang Xiaoshuai the local origin of the matter.

Jiang Xiaoshuai fangs, "Do you really let him catch?"

"Yeah." Wu was afraid of his arms. "I clearly have a mask. How did he recognize me?"

"Do you think that there are a few who dare to take the bricks to their heads?"

Wu Zuowei does not think so, he faintly feels that his own eyes are bad. In front of the mirror, he stared straight at himself in the mirror, and took it up again. He looked at it from front to back and left and right. He felt that his eyes were awkward.

"Hey, Xiaoshuai, you said, can I go to the plastic surgery hospital to sew the corners of my eyes? I think it is too big."

"I don't believe you?" Jiang Xiaoshuai is not angry. "You hold your face with these eyes! How many people envy and hate!"

"The eyes are too big, and no one can cover them. But anyone who has a city government is not bright."

Jiang Xiaoshuai snorted on Wu’s black and curly eyelashes and said faintly: “You are wrong. The brighter and sharper the weapon, the more patience you need to polish it and use it to make it your exclusive weapon.”

Jiang Xiaoshuai did not say straightforwardly. Regardless of Wu’s fear of doing something wicked, as long as he saw his eyes, Jiang Xiaoshuai felt that he was very honest. This innate advantage was something that could not be met.