After Kim Myung said this, Hathaway laughed, then opened the suitcase, took out a few bottles and jars, placed them on Kim Myung-ho's bedside table, then closed the suitcase, looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, "Well, this is a medicine I have been giving you recently to help you with your physique to help you speed up your growth." Hathaway pointed to several of the bottles and jars and said, then opened a black jar, and a stream of air conditioning suddenly appeared. "Well, let's reach out." Hathaway took out a needle from her bag, and then looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, "Hey, Ming-ho, what is she doing?" Kim Soo-yeon looked at Hathaway's movement and felt something was wrong.

He hurriedly asked Kim Myung-ho. Although her English level is not bad, she doesn't almost remember all the English words like Kim Myung-ho. Kim Soo-yeon is just able to talk daily. "It's okay." Kim Myung-ho looked at Kim Soo-yeon and said. "It's okay, can she take out this thing? Do you think I'm so easy to cheat?" Kim Soo-yeon said, pointing to the needle tube in Hathaway's hand and saying. "It's really nothing. Didn't I tell you before! She is my personal doctor, it's okay." Kim Myung-ho looked at Kim Soo-yeon and said. Then, looking at Hathaway, Hathaway opened a small bag and soaked the cotton with iodine inside. He looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, "I'm going to 0 ml of you this time."

Hathaway looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, "What, 0 ml, no. I'm filming now!" Kim Myung-ho said, looking at Hathaway. "15 ml." Hathaway took a deep breath, then looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, "No." Kim Myung-ho still said, "10 ml." Hathaway smiled and looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, "Yes." Kim Myung-ho nodded. Then Hathaway bent down and rubbed the cotton on Kim Myung-ho's back, then took out the needle, aimed at the vein on Kim Myung-ho's hand, and then stabbed it violently, and the needle was pierced into Kim Myung-ho's blood. Hathaway slowly drew Kim Myung-ho's blood. Hathaway took the needle.

The tube was pulled out and then covered it with cotton for Kim Myung-ho. After a while, the needle hole in Kim Myung-ho's hand stopped bleeding, Hathaway picked up the needle and then took out a metal sealed tube from the black bottle. It was like the kind of test tube that could change human abilities seen in science fiction movies. Hathaway carefully pushed Kim Myung-ho's blood into the test tube. After all, Hathaway put the needle next to it, then held the test tube and put it on his nose to smell it. "Well, the unforgettable fragrance is more fragrant than your blood a few years ago." Hathaway said while filling the test tube, then looked at Kim Myung-ho and said.

. "Well, Huajun has re-titled my picture of flowers." Kim Myung-ho looked at Hathaway and said. "The picture of flowers that is said to be circulating from the mysterious Chinese medical skills. No wonder, your blood is much fragrant again!" Hathaway looked at Kim Myung-ho and said. "That's blood, it's still fragrant!" Kim Myung-ho looked at Hathaway and said. "If you don't believe it, you'll smell it yourself! Hathaway said as she was about to open the test tube. "Okay, this isn't your purpose in Korea!" "Kim Myung-ho stopped Hathaway. "Okay." Hathaway put the test tube into the black bottle with air conditioning, sealed it, and put it in the bag."

Then I'll leave, my dear medicine man." Hathaway looked at Kim Myung-ho and said. "Go away quickly." Kim Myung-ho waved his hand and said, "I will miss you." Hathaway said, "After saying that, he leaned down and kissed Kim Myung-ho in the face, then looked at Kim Myung-ho, pulling the box and leaving. Kim Soo-yeon looked at Kim Myung-ho and Hathaway with a strange look on his face until Hathaway left, Kim Soo-yeon said. "Ming-ho, is this your personal doctor? Why do I look like your fiancée?" "What, it's my private doctor. But she's obsessed with my **." Kim Myung-ho looked at Kim Soo-yeon and said. "Hey, what's the difference between that and your fiancée?

? Kim Soo-yeon stared at Kim Myung-ho with wide eyes and said, "Of course it's different. She is my personal doctor. She is also a doctor of biology and medicine from Cambridge University. The reason why she is obsessed with me is that when she came to communicate, she saw my medical records, and then saw me, and extracted biological samples from my body like today. Then she took them to study, first study medicines about my body, so that my body can grow better. She relied on getting biomaterials from me for research, publishing theories, and constantly going to biology. It's not the highest mystery of the human body. My dear, this is too much in the UK.

So kissing me is also a kind of etiquette for foreigners. Nuna, she took 10 ml of my blood at once, and kissed me. Who is the loss?"" Kim Myung-ho looked at Kim Soo-yeon and said. Kim Soo-yeon looked at Kim Myung-ho instinctively wanted to say that Hathaway was at a loss, but when he thought, maybe it was Kim Myung-ho who was at a loss. Although kissing had different meanings, according to rational terms, it was the contact between skin and skin. There were so many actors in the world. Many people had filmed kissing scenes. If they were all devoted to their feelings, it would be love, hate, and love that could not be finished in several books. But in fact, Kim Myung-ho was taken 10 ml of blood, and Kim Myung-ho suffered a loss even more.

Kim Soo-yeon looked at Kim Myung-ho and stopped talking, while Kim Myung-ho looked at the pinhole in his hand and couldn't speak, but soon, the pinhole was scarred by a little larger. "Nuna, put away this needle tube and turn around and lose it." Kim Myung-ho turned his head and looked at Kim Soo-yeon and said. "Then the blood in it." Kim Soo-yeon picked up the needle tube and looked at the remaining blood on the wall of the tube. "You take it to the bathroom now, take it apart, throw the needle tube into the toilet, flush the needle tube, and then take it back." Kim Myung-ho said. "Okay." Kim Soo-yeon looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, then got up and took the needle tube into the bathroom, and pulled the needle.

He went down, threw it into the toilet and flushed it away. Then, in the sink, he filled the blood in the needle tube and took it away. Kim Myung-ho asked the dean to pull off the plaster he had put on. The mascara could no longer feel the effect of the plaster on him. Although there was still residual medicinal power in the plaster, Kim Myung-ho did not take it seriously, so he pulled it off. Then the dean took a wet towel and rubbed the remaining plaster residue from Kim Myung-ho, and then massaged Kim Myung-ho to vent his blood. Then he looked at the person who came in. Kim Soo-yeon heard the sound, and put the syringe into his pocket.
Chapter completed!