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Chapter Then, let me feed you

This time, Luo Gang was also a little stunned.

The medical soldier whispered a few words in Luo Gang's ear, and then said, "Captain, if we have such a medical soldier in the team, it will greatly reduce the casualties of our brothers."

Luo Gang frowned and said, "The wolf-tooth warriors have been screened through thousands of layers, and they must have historical and family background without any political problems. However, I can ask Jia Si Miao. If he is really willing to join Langya, I will definitely try my best to help him complete the relevant procedures."

But will Jia Simiao join Wolf Teeth? If someone else squeezes his head out, he will think about going in. But Jia Simiao? Luo Gang smiled bitterly and shook his head. This guy is too alternative and he is not sure about it himself.

In the VIP special ward, a young nurse gave her nutritional potion, and Tang Ziyu personally helped Jia Simiao inject it. Then, she sat excitedly on the chair beside the bed, looking at Jia Simiao who was lying quietly on the bed, and the scene he had just in the operating room echoed in her mind.

Tang Ziyu had no idea about this operation. Her Chinese medicine was not very good, but she was a student of Nanjiang Medical University after all, and she learned a little through her eyes. Zhu Yuechao's injuries were quite serious. Can Brother Jia do it? Wow! Jia Simiao shook his wrist and popped out a thin and narrow knife from his little arm. The knife exuded a charming aura, which gave people a particularly strange feeling.

On the back of the knife, there seemed to be some talismans and seal scripts that Tang Ziyu couldn't understand.

"What kind of knife is this?" Tang Ziyu didn't want to ask, but finally couldn't help it.

"I don't know what kind of knife it is, it was given to me by my grandfather Jia Banxian."

Jia Simiao smiled. He really didn't know the origin of this knife. Anyway, when he was remembering, the knife was on him. He also asked Jia Banxian what kind of knife it was. Jia Banxian shook his head and told him nothing, just let him use it. However, before the last resort, try not to show up.

A nameless sword exuding a charming aura?

The knife cuts iron like mud, and it seems to have a magic power on its body. Jia Simiao uses it to perform surgery on people. The water ring worn on his fingers was also taken off and placed on Zhu Yuechao's wound. Then, he looked at Tang Ziyu, and Tang Ziyu nodded. Everything was ready, so work started.

Swish! Jia Simiao did not dare to cut Zhu Yuechao's skin with one stroke, but cut it little by little. While cutting, healed Zhu Yuechao with a water ring. What kind of vast project is this? It is equivalent to doing two things at the same time, which is quite energy-consuming.

Little by little, little by little, it cut open Zhu Yuechao's body, and finally reached the spine. Jia Simiao used the tweezers handed over by Tang Ziyu to pick up the shrapnel. Zhu Yuechao's body couldn't help but twitch. Clang! The shrapnel was thrown into the steel plate, and Jia Simiao immediately used a water ring to help him recover the blade of his body.

Cut it, take shrapnel, and then cure it...

For other doctors, this was a mythical thing, but Jia Si Miao completed it. His medical skills were excellent. On the one hand, more importantly, he had a water ring, a water ring that could heal human wounds.

Finally, it was completed. Jia Simiao's internal energy consumed a lot and was about to be exhausted.

Not to mention this kind of thing, even if you saw it with your own eyes, Tang Ziyu couldn't believe it would be true. The young man lying in front of him didn't look much older than him, but... why did he seem to know everything? He really doesn't understand how he came through over the past twenty years and what happened to him.

In fact, he is quite pretty, with a high nose and thin lips. Although it is difficult to equate with a handsome man, it is quite attractive. The most important point is that he seems to have an indescribable and elusive charm on his body. I don’t know what others feel. Anyway, with Jia Simiao by his side, Tang Ziyu feels very safe. No matter what he does, she is very confident.

It would be nice to find him as a boyfriend... Tang Ziyu's mind again saw Bai Shengkai's scene when he came to take the open class in the school classroom. Jia Simiao was carrying two baskets of flowers, and he thought it was given to him. Who would have thought that he would sell it? This kind of thing that ordinary people can't understand was done in his hands.

You said, should you admire him or not smile bitterly? Looking back now, Tang Ziyu still feels particularly glad. Fortunately, he didn't say it out loud at that time, otherwise, where would her little face be put?

One group of people came, all of them were doctors and nurses from the First People's Hospital of the City. Of course, there were also those old Chinese and Western medicine experts and doctors in the conference room. They didn't leave and kept listening to the believing them. When they heard that Jia Simiao had cured the soldier, they were all stunned, and they were even more unbelievable.

How could this happen? He was not shot?

The soldier, like Jia Simiao, was also arranged in the VIP special ward. There were soldiers guarding the door, and they couldn't get in at all. Without any help, they could only gather at the door of Jia Simiao's ward. KA! A few more soldiers came over, blocking their way, and no one could disturb Dr. Jia's rest.

It seems that it is unlikely to figure out how Jia Simiao cured people.

These Chinese and Western medicine doctors, including Zhao Zhizhang, Ning Bai and others, regretted it. If they had known this, how good would they have gone to the operating room with Jia Simiao? If they were to be his assistant, they would directly make a great contribution. Alas, I don’t know what kind of luck that kid had given him.

They were not convinced, but there was no way to let Zhang Renyi disperse them all directly.

Jia Simiao lay in the ward for two days and two nights. When he woke up, it was already dark, and the curtains were white. Looking around, there was a lot of whiteness. Wu Qingyue, Lingling, and Tang Ziyu sat in the room.

Lingling whispered: "Mom, you said, when will Uncle Jia wake up?"

Wu Qingyue said: "It should be soon."

Lingling asked, "Then... can he wake up tomorrow?"

Who can answer this kind of question? Wu Qingyue and Tang Ziyu were both speechless, but suddenly a man's voice came: "Don't wait until tomorrow, I'll wake up now."

Suddenly, Lingling rushed directly to Jia Si Miao and said in surprise: "Uncle, you are awake, it's so great."

Jia Simiao gently stroked her hair and smiled, "How is it? Do you miss uncle?"

"I think so, I think so."

Lingling smiled, took the insulated rice bucket placed on the bedside table, and shouted: "This is the chicken soup my mother stewed for you with her own hands. It smells so good. Come and eat something."

Her little hand was holding the insulated rice bucket, shaking, afraid that she would suddenly fall to the ground. Just as Jia Simiao was about to sit up, Wu Qingyue had already brought the insulated rice bucket over, scolded Lingling twice, and asked her to play. She herself sat by the bed and whispered: "Teacher Jia, you must be hungry, right? Have some chicken soup."

Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and said, "I want to drink it, but I am very weak now and have no strength..."

"Then, I'll feed you."

Wu Qingyue's face turned red, but she still sat down beside the bed and fed Jia Simiao spoon by spoon. This feeling was so warm. Lingling wanted to go up, but Tang Ziyu grabbed her. The two of them looked quite compatible. If they matched their marriage, wouldn't they become a little matchmaker?

Tang Ziyu was happy and asked in a low voice: "Lingling, what do you think of Uncle Jia?"

Lingling said: "I like him very much."

"Then...if you let him be your father, would you rather?"

"Yes, willing."

Lingling jumped up.

Tang Ziyu's eyes shone brightly and he giggled: "Your dear sister...oh, kiss aunt, I will match up with Sister Wu and Brother Jia."

Lingling held Tang Ziyu's arm and kissed her twice.

The two of them didn't say anything, and secretly looked at Jia Simiao and Wu Qingyue's "love" on the side.

How much chicken soup can be in a thermal bucket? Finally, Jia Simiao was wiped out. When Wu Qingyue was cleaning up, she saw a scene that surprised her. Jia Simiao actually turned over and jumped to the ground, moved her lazily for a few times, and insisted on coming to help clean up.

Wu Qingyue asked, "You...didn't you say you are weak? Then... you still want me to feed you."

Jia Simiao said: "I am weak, but I didn't say I can't eat it. You took the initiative to feed me. You know, I am a shy person, just..."

Wu Qingyue's face instantly turned red to her ears, and she felt hot and hot. She glared at Jia Simiao fiercely. Isn't this bullying? It would be nice to say if they were them, but Tang Ziyu and Lingling were there next to her. What would they think?

It was at this time that the door was pushed open, and before the person arrived, the fragrance arrived first. Jia Simiao was so familiar with this smell. What else could be there besides Yu Chun? She was actually wearing an OL uniform suit, with the collar slightly open and a button tied in the middle, which made her breasts look even more plump and her waist slender. She was tied with a purple silk scarf on her neck, and the slim skirt tightly wrapped around her plump buttocks, forming an extremely perfect "S" curved outline.

Jia Simiao's heart suddenly felt a strong possessiveness.
Chapter completed!
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