Zhang Luo was reborn. As a Western medicine doctor, she said she had no pressure - what the hell! Alas, without penicillin and without advanced equipment, I thought that the doctor who advocated for me would end up like this! The little Republic of China cannot afford to be hurt~
Zhang Ke looked at the big backpack he carried with him and cried with joy: Oh wow, wow, that's great. I even wore the injections and sleeping pills in this backpack together. Now it's OK. Who has the best injection technology? China A Hospital looks for Zhang Luo!
Climax——
Zhang Luo believes that in this turbulent era, as a Western doctor who is funny (cold), silly and cute (beautiful), she must carefully choose a wife with the same attributes. A soft girl and a saliva, Zhang. Zhenlala. Luo fell into endless fantasies.
Therefore, after choosing from a thousand choices and excluding all kinds of cold goddesses and all kinds of scheming sisters, she chose a soft and cute warlord girl with an amazing appearance who is not close to men's sex and who is as guarded as a jade. The only shortcoming is that she is 178cm tall and loves to blush.
Result——
Zhang Luo approached the soft girl with a bad smile on his face: Haha, girl, it's time for us to make arrangements~ Come on, come on, don't be shy.
The soft girl Wireless nodded shyly, then took off her clothes neatly - oh~ it's flat, wait - a man? !
Zhang Luo had no expression on his face (dumbfounded) and let him push him down. He raised his finger to God in his heart: Hey, hey, you didn't give it to a girl when I asked for it, but you gave it to a girl when I asked for Chinese paper upstairs. It's not fair. Hey, I want to complain!
However, Zhang Luo's ears turned slightly red. He looked at the shy pseudo-girl Zhi Fei Li who was busy going about her business and said, "Oh, I can't return it if I live!"