ninth junior sister

Chapter 2

With a wave of Xiu's hand in rubber gloves, she ordered to her subordinate doctor: "You carry him over and leave nothing behind." She still has two operations today, and she doesn't have much time to talk to him. He argues about whether to undress or not.

However, she seemed to touch something slippery when she raised her hand.

what is this?
Ling Xiaoruo's small hand was slowly rubbing the slippery thing, and her hand moved to the side, as if she touched a small particle.She squeezed the small granule with her index finger and thumb, and found that the granule was round, with good elasticity and a very good hand feel.

Huh?What is this?
"Crack-"

When she hadn't thoroughly investigated what the little particle was, her hand was suddenly grabbed and then twisted, and severe pain instantly spread to all limbs and bones.

"It hurts!"

Shocked, she opened her eyes suddenly.

When Ling Xiao Ruofu opened her eyes, she felt that her eyes were pitch black, and in the haze, she seemed to see a figure.The man's hair was loose and slightly wet. He was wearing a white robe tied with a ribbon in the middle. Because the ribbon was not tied tightly, a little sexy and strong skin was exposed on his chest. .

"Is there a shameless woman like you in this world?" A man's voice filled with loathing and contempt rang out before Ling Xiaoruo's ears.

Zimo Jun frowned and stared at the woman in front of him. If he hadn't experienced it personally tonight, he really wouldn't know that there is such a shameless woman in the world. She first peeked at him taking a bath, and then made him take off his clothes and go to bed. Touching his chest, and finally pinching him frantically... there.

Thinking of her pinching him like that, he wished he could chop her with his palm!

Why didn't the hidden weapon he sent out just now stab her to death?
"Shameless?" Ling Xiaoruo frowned, and repeated in a low voice.

Is this person crazy?Why scold her?
Suddenly, Ling Xiaoruo's hand was violently thrown away by a strong force.

"Ah, it hurts!"

This flick made Ling Xiaoruo feel unbearable pain, and she yelled again.

The hand hanging by her side moved slightly, and she found that her right wrist could not move independently at all, and she felt pain like a knife when she moved it. The surgeon's cognition made her clearly know that her wrist was broken.She lowered her eyes to look at her hands, but was shocked to find that she was tied to a wooden stake with a hemp rope, and there were blood stains on her chest.

Hasn't she been operating in the operating room all the time?Why was he suddenly tied up?Still hurt like this by him?
Ling Xiaoruo immediately raised his head and questioned: "Which department are you from? Why did you tie me up? Why did you break my hands?" Does this person have violent tendencies?Is he a patient who escaped from the neurology department?What do the doctors and nurses in the hospital eat, how can a patient be allowed to tie her up?She still needs surgery!

While asking questions, Ling Xiaoruo's hazy vision finally focused, and the appearance of the man in front of her clearly caught her eyes. She saw his black hair hanging down his shoulders like ink, his sword-like eyebrows flying high, his eyes deep and his nose high. It looks like a delicate sculpture, with a pair of lips tightly pressed together.

Once she saw it clearly, her eyes inevitably widened a little.

There is such a handsome mental patient in their hospital, it's really a waste of money, but why is there undisguised contempt and disdain in his eyes as deep as a cold lake?Can a mental patient have such sharp eyes?
When Zimo saw her eyes, he was even more disgusted in his heart. After doing such a reckless thing, this damn woman still has the face to ask him why he broke her hand?His deep eyes narrowed for a moment, and he snorted coldly: "If you dare to act recklessly again, it's not just your hand that will be broken, but your neck!"

When Ling Xiaoruo heard this, could this person still want to kill her?This cognition made her confirm again that this person must be from the Department of Neurology, and he was still completely crazy. She narrowed her eyes and raised her voice and asked, "Who is your doctor in charge? Who is the nurse in charge? I want See them!"

She is the well-known chief of surgery in the Central Hospital. There is no one in this hospital who does not know her. Let her know who his attending doctor is. She will definitely report the crime of negligence to the dean.

After Zimo heard her words, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, he was stunned for a while, and after a while, he flattened a little.

He didn't want to say a word to this immoral woman, because if he said a word to her, his mouth would be dirty, so he turned his head and said to the dark corner of the room: "Feng, throw her to the woodshed, and leave her to the woodshed tomorrow." Eldest brother will deal with it according to the rules of the sect."

Big chest?What is that?What is this man talking about?

Is he crazy, or is she crazy?

At this moment, Ling Xiaoruo already had some doubts.

"What are you talking about?" Ling Xiaoruo stared, and made a sound in shock.

The person in the dark corner nodded and replied after hearing the order: "Yes, young master."

Ling Xiaoruo followed the sound, and with the help of the faint light, she found that there was indeed a man in black standing in a dark corner of the room. When she saw the man, she also took the surrounding environment into her eyes. It is all made of wood. There is a screen not far in front of it. There are some things carved on the screen. There seems to be a large wooden barrel behind the screen. White smoke rises from the top of the wooden barrel, dense and lingering.

red candle?barrel?screen?

These words flashed across Ling Xiaoruo's brain one by one in an instant, after which an unbelievable verb slowly appeared in front of her eyes, clear and dazzling.

The man in black walked towards her slowly, Ling Xiaoruo's eyes flicked back and forth between the man in black and the man in white, feeling that they were black and white impermanence in hell.

Ling Xiaoruo's lips trembled slightly, and she asked again: "Which film crew are you in? Who is the director? Are you making a movie or a series?" There are some things that she must confirm clearly, even though there is no director, camera, or reporter here.

After hearing this series of questions, the man in black who was called Feng stopped in his tracks and turned to ask Zimo, "My lord..."

Zimo waved his hand in annoyance, and said impatiently: "Don't listen to her nonsense, this is not her first offense, and she has been prevaricated by her before, this time, I must let the senior brother convict her, and she will be punished." She took it away!"

Feng nodded and said yes, then walked towards Ling Xiaoruo again, he walked up to Ling Xiaoruo and bowed his head slightly: "Miss Ziqing, I offended you."

Ziqing?

Ling Xiaoruo's eyes widened suddenly, and the two verbs that appeared just now jumped and flickered in front of her, and she asked timidly: "What year is it now?"

(End of this chapter)