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[The next book is "Maine Flower Boy" undercover police attack x femme fatale, please accept the column / bottom of the copy]
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[Crooked police attack] x [Gentle doctor suffers]
I started becoming a doctor because I liked someone.
Later, time smoothed away the expectations, and the obsession dropped from my heart. I thought that in just ten years, it would be too unworthy for a man who didn't even know his name.
So from that moment on, Su Qingse lowered his head and picked up the benevolent heart of a doctor that he had abandoned for so many years.
Later, he paid for the medicine in advance for the patient and persuaded the patient to receive treatment. He didn't make much money in a year, but he had to pay for it all. Although sometimes he was so angry that he wanted to scold her, Su Qingse still persisted.
He has always been so stubborn, whether he loves someone or does something.
"Dr. Su, the patient in bed 703 said he couldn't remember anything. He may have lost his memory. Look, will you pay for the medical expenses?"
Su Qingse's fingers holding the pen froze. Recently, because he was doing good deeds, nurse sisters often came to offer ways to donate money. However, "Didn't No. 703 Hurt the abdomen and thigh? It was all trauma and he didn't touch his head and he lost his memory?"
"Well, well, anyway, he said he couldn't remember anything."
"Forget it, give me the medicine list to sign."
If he had known that No. 703 Would point a gun at his head later, Su Qingse might have rushed over and smashed his hanging medicine bottle clean. How could he have paid his medical bills?
Damn it, where is this to save people? He must have picked up a big brother.
Wrong, 110? Police uncle? Help.
Continuation of "Maine Flower Boy"
[HE, both attack and reception are good people and decent people. ]
1.
Jiang Yan served as an undercover anti-narcotics police organization for six years. During this period, she contacted people on the line, sent back information, and made numerous meritorious deeds.
Coinciding with the intensification of anti-narcotics efforts at the border, the gang leader temporarily announced his withdrawal from northern Myanmar in order to temporarily avoid the limelight.
At this critical moment, with only half an inch to kill someone, Jiang Yan ignored the online emergency recall order and retreated with the leader of the organization without authorization.
I thought that by sneaking into the central level, I would be able to grasp more clues to the crime. I could defeat the enemy with one move, go straight to the lair, and annihilate the entire army.
Unexpectedly, in the area where the thieves were king, the most important task he received was to track down the leader's sweetheart who had been taking care of him for sixteen years and still refused to obey.
2.
According to the grandmother in the village, Wen Shumian was trafficked to northern Myanmar when he was four years old.
Originally, according to the fate of his predecessors, he would either have his hands and feet chopped off and be sent to beg, or he, like the other young people in the village, would be forced to embark on a life of drinking blood at the tip of a knife.
But the handsome Zhou Zheng caught the eye of the young master again.
So she became his follower when she was young, and became his sweetheart when she grew up. Later, she turned against him and was watched more closely than her life.
3.
Jiang Yan met Wen Shumian for the first time. The beauty was leaning among the flowers.
When she saw him, her fox eyes narrowed slightly, her pupils were clear, and her appearance was gorgeous and absolutely stunning.
With a tap of her finger, she picked off a poisonous flower, raised her thin lips, and opened her mouth to say something to him.
"This northern Myanmar is not a place where good people should come."
Mission: The vicissitudes of time create heroes.