village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 463 Touching Porcelain
Wu Xiaoshan's eyes kept moving upwards.

All the way from the gray short skirt to the bulging chest, and finally fixed on the woman's face.

Unexpectedly, this is still a beautiful woman.

Wu Xiaoshan was a little nervous and hurried forward to check.

He was really distracted while driving just now, which made him regret it.

There are really tens of thousands of roads, safety is the first, the driving is not standardized, and the relatives are crying.

"Won't you die?"

Now it was too late to regret, Wu Xiaoshan hurried to test the woman's breath.

"Oh, it hurts me to death."

Just when Wu Xiaoshan was about to check, the woman finally responded.

"Why are you driving? Such a big living person can't see it. Did you play with your phone while driving?"

This woman was really right.

But Wu Xiaoshan soon noticed that the woman's voice didn't sound like she was hurt.

Immediately, he turned his Qiankun Eye to check the woman's injuries.

Qiankun Eye is like an X-ray machine, scanning the woman from head to toe.

Your grandpa's, isn't it uninjured?

Feelings are touching.

Thinking back just now, although Wu Xiaoshan was distracted, when he answered the phone, he still slowed down his driving speed.

And he reacted quickly, stepping on the brakes the moment he saw the figure.

After confirming that the woman was fine, Wu Xiaoshan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wu Xiaoshan squatted down, looked at the woman who was pretending to be in pain and asked with a smile.

"I've been hit like this by you, and you still laugh?"

Wu Xiaoshan's hippie smile directly annoyed the woman.

This woman wants to have a figure and a good face, so why doesn't she learn how to do it well and want to touch porcelain?

"I asked you if you were going to the hospital, didn't I care about you?"

Wu Xiaoshan didn't expose it, and explained with a smile.

"You hit me like this, can you not go to the hospital?"

The woman yelled angrily.

"It happens that I'm also a doctor. Let me check you up first to see your physical condition."

After saying this, Wu Xiaoshan immediately greeted the woman and lay down on the ground.

The weather in winter is not warm, and this woman was wearing thin clothes, so she immediately shivered while lying on the ground.

Wu Xiaoshan pretended not to notice, and put his hands on her long black silk legs.

After touching it twice, the woman came to her senses.

"Are you checking my injuries, or taking advantage of me?"

Wu Xiaoshan put on a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Your leg is not in good condition, please don't move it, and I will check it carefully for you."

As soon as the words fell, the woman felt Wu Xiaoshan's hand leaning closer and closer.

"Hurry up and send me to the hospital, don't mess around, are you a doctor?"

Feeling that Wu Xiaoshan's hand had reached her thigh, the woman immediately panicked.

"I'm really a doctor, why don't you believe me?"

Wu Xiaoshan pushed the woman's hand away and continued to check.

"I seem to be doing better now."

After saying this, the woman struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaoshan pushed her to the ground.

"You were hit by a car just now, so it's better not to move around. Don't look at your body without injuries, maybe you have internal bleeding, what if you die?"

The ground was icy cold, and the Porcelain woman's clothes were thin, and she lay down for several minutes, how could she bear it.

"It's too cold on the ground, can you let me get up first?"

The woman was about to cry, and began to beg Wu Xiaoshan.

Looking at the lovely and pitiful woman, Wu Xiaoshan couldn't bear it.

Although he is a touch of porcelain, he was targeted because of someone who distracted him from driving just now.

"Are you really all right?"

Wu Xiaoshan immediately stopped and asked a question with sincerity.

The woman nodded hurriedly, and then got up.

Wu Xiaoshan was also afraid that she would freeze on the ground, so he hurriedly helped her up.

"Then I'll take you to the hospital now?"

As soon as the woman got up, Wu Xiaoshan asked again.

It is estimated that the woman also reacted.

Knowing that Wu Xiaoshan found out that she was fine, he deliberately tormented her like this.

"I feel like I don't need to go to the hospital."

The woman smiled awkwardly, shook her head slightly and said.

"How about it? What if you have a problem later, or I will check it for you?"

When he said this, Wu Xiaoshan had a smirk on his face.

The woman's face turned red, remembering that Wu Xiaoshan's hands were so dishonest just now, he kept taking advantage of her legs.

If you ask him to check again, I don't know where he will touch it.

"I think you're quite busy, so I don't need you to check for me. I'd better go to the hospital by myself."

The purpose of touching porcelain is money in the first place, and the woman will stop acting at this meeting, and directly explain the purpose.

"That's not good. I bumped into you, and it's really unreasonable to leave you alone. Besides, no matter how busy I am, I don't even have time to send you to the hospital, right?"

After saying this, Wu Xiaoshan took the woman to his car, ready to take her to the hospital.

The woman became anxious immediately, and hurriedly refused: "I'm really fine, you give me 2000 yuan, and I can go to the hospital for a checkup myself."

"I'm really worried about you going by yourself, or I'll take you there."

There is still some time before the final of the food festival, Wu Xiaoshan is not in a hurry at all, he just wants to tease this beautiful woman who touches porcelain.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoshan was unwilling to give the money, Pengcimei immediately became anxious.

"I said what's the matter with you? Give the money quickly, or I'll call the police."

"That's right, it's not bad to ask the police to help."

The beauty of Pengci never expected that she would not even be afraid to call the police and threaten Wu Xiaoshan.

Just now she was just wondering if Wu Xiaoshan found out that she was a lover of porcelain.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoshan was not afraid of anything now, she confirmed her previous suspicion.

"Why are you pretending to be confused? Hurry up and give the money, or it will never end with you!"

The beauty stopped pretending and asked Wu Xiaoshan for money.

Now that she has made the matter clear, there is no need for Wu Xiaoshan to waste time with her.

"I said beauty, you really worked hard for 2000 yuan this early in the morning!"

Wu Xiaoshan said something jokingly, and then looked at her playfully.

Hearing this, the beauty of Pengci was upset.

"Don't tell me you bumped into my old lady, you just took advantage of me just now. If I ask you for two thousand, it's all for taking advantage of you. Hurry up and pay the money, or else I'll see how I deal with you."

This beautiful woman changed too quickly, as if she had changed into a different person.

"You dare to threaten me. Believe it or not, I will call the police now?"

Shouting angrily, Wu Xiaoshan immediately took out his cell phone.

A trace of fear flashed in the beauty's eyes, obviously she was very afraid of Wu Xiaoshan calling the police.

Once the police came, it would be easy to find out that she was cheating. At that time, she would not be able to get a penny, and she would have to be arrested.

"Then... then you can give me a thousand, and I won't bother you."

Hearing this, Wu Xiaoshan felt more confident.

Since she made concessions, it meant that she was afraid.

Wu Xiaoshan's complexion changed, and he went directly to the beauty's side, took a deep breath, and smelled her fragrance.

"You are so short of money, why don't I introduce you to a good job?"

Apparently, the pretty lady Pengci heard that there was something in Wu Xiaoshan's words, and immediately became suspicious.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as she finished asking this question, Wu Xiaoshan put his arms around her slender waist, and then moved to her ear.

"I'll take you to open a house. It's the same way to make money lying down, but it's much more comfortable than touching porcelain on the street. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)