"If you can't do it, get the hell out of here."
"Tell me to get out? I'm dreaming! I can do whatever you guys can do!"
In order to be able to work with seven "fresh" handsome forensic doctors, she endured.
Damn, but there are some differences between the real corpse and the one in the autopsy room.
On-site investigation, injury examination, night shift, and taking on cases, she thought she would be able to successfully get in among the men. . . . . .
Friendly reminder: The taste is a bit strong.
Author Jun's Weibo: Peici 1984
Angels are so tolerant, this is the first time I write an article on this subject. Originally titled "My Husband and I Are Forensic Doctors"