Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

Song Mingzhe didn't know where to put his cramped hands and feet, and his heart was heavy like a death-defying stormtrooper facing death threats at any time, furtively aiming at the door, and in case there was an anti-pornography and illegal crackdown, he was always ready to squat down with his head in his arms Down.I recruit, I recruit, sir, this is really my first time, can you let me go?

I don't know if it sensed the small theater in Song Mingzhe's head, but there was a soft laughter from beside the bed, and Miss Linglong was obviously much more relaxed in her room.She changed into a homely dress, her hair was loosely pulled up in a bun, and her make-up was slack, which gave her a charming look. Song Mingzhe swallowed, but his eyes were well-behaved and he didn't dare to look below his neck. If Xiao Yuchun was present, he would probably burst out laughing.

Song Mingzhe gritted his teeth. If it wasn't for this guy, how could he win the lottery inexplicably? If he didn't win the lottery, how could he sit face to face with Furong Loutou in the room without embarrassment? When you go out, you must let him treat yourself to a good meal as compensation for mental damage.

Song Mingzhe's mind wandered too far, delicacies flying all over his mind, suddenly his nose was loosely grabbed by someone, he sneezed, and found Linglong looking at him slyly, revealing a section of lotus root Zhenshou was lazily supported by her arms, "Few people would stare blankly in front of me, most of them just stared at me, or pretended to be an upright gentleman without looking sideways, but they really wanted to see it." She changed into a comfortable one. The posture of the blue tube top, which looks like auspicious snow, is even more attractive.

"Sitting is boring, why don't you drink two glasses with me." Miss Linglong smiled and put the cup back in front of Song Mingzhe, "The yellow rice wine in the Furong Tower, after you drink this cup, our night is still very long. "

Song Mingzhe was like a rabbit in a panic, he drank three cups, looked at Linglong's beautiful face, and suddenly blurred, what kind of rouge was applied to those moist lips, wriggling so attractive.Song Mingzhe's body was as light as a cloud, floating in the sky, with a little bit of consciousness left, as if someone had moved him to the bed, he could smell the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and feel the smoothness of silk on his face.

He heard the man's voice, and suddenly his stomach twitched. Could it be that this Linglong girl has been disguised as a woman, and she discovered the secret by mistake and was about to be silenced?Just as he was thinking wildly, suddenly there was a body covering him heavily. Song Mingzhe wanted to push it away, but he didn't even have the strength to move the tip of his hand. That person stroked his face, gently, the one touched by that person The place seemed to be hit by a voodoo, every pore opened comfortably, and my breathing was then tempted by that person, panting, wanting to entangle my limbs more forcefully, and there was energy in my chest that I wanted to release desperately.Those hands slowly untied his collar, rubbing his hot chest, Song Mingzhe moaned out of tune, his heartbeat became chaotic.The weight on his body suddenly left him, Song Mingzhe bit his lip, almost opening his mouth to long for the source of pleasure, his lips suddenly warmed up, under the guidance of that person, Song Mingzhe opened his mouth obediently, letting that person's flexible tongue Wreaks havoc with his own tongue.Unwilling to breathe, unwilling to separate.The sticky sweat on the back, a small movement brought out a series of sparks, just when something was about to spill out of the body, Song Mingzhe lost his final consciousness, and finally remembered that the fragrance between his lips and teeth was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where to smell it been.

The next morning, Song Mingzhe picked a small path, lowered his head for fear of meeting acquaintances, and slipped back to Baicao Hall with small steps.At the back door, the old locust tree, Song Mingzhe ran up and sprinted, preparing to climb over the wall and enter.Squeak—the door was opened by Mai Ya from the inside, and Mai Ya rubbed his eyes and looked at Song Mingzhe who suddenly stopped and sprained his ankle.

"Master, you are back, if you don't come back, you will be—" Song Mingzhe covered Mai Ya's mouth.

"Shh, grandpa didn't notice that I didn't sleep at home yesterday, did he?" Mai Ya shook his head.

"Grandfather didn't see me for breakfast, didn't he ask?" Mai Ya, who couldn't speak, nodded first, then shook his head, and nodded again after a while.

Song Mingzhe was annoyed and funny and put down his hands. Mai Ya took a deep breath. Just about to say something, seeing Song Mingzhe's expression of killing a chicken and wiping his neck, he lowered his voice and said, "The old man asked, and the wife said that you are probably too tired to wake up late. Let's get up a little later, let you sleep, don't wake you up, you should wash up quickly, at least make it to lunch."

So Song Mingzhe changed his clothes in a hurry, and when he appeared at the dinner table, he looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and the table manners were very good.Because he didn't eat breakfast, Song Mingzhe ate half a bowl of rice like a starved ghost reincarnated.Old man Song looked at his grandson's freshly washed hair, and endured it again and again, but he couldn't hold it back.

"Where did you go yesterday? Did you wake up this morning to see that you weren't in the room?" Song Mingzhe was terrified when he heard his grandfather's stern voice, and his left and right buttocks were involuntarily starting to prepare for the earthquake and impact.

"Brother Xixi told me about fish and bear's paws last night. I'm stupid. Brother Xixi talked about it so late, so he slept in my room." Gan Bao obediently told his grandfather explain.

The grandfather raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Mingzhe, who was listening to the training respectfully, and was noncommittal to Ganbao's explanation.Taking advantage of his grandfather not paying attention, Song Mingzhe gave Gan Bao a look that you did a good job, and Gan Bao straightened out his small chest and winked, expressing that it should be for last night's supper!

After a tasteless lunch, Song Mingzhe sat under the grape arbor in the backyard with his head propped up in a daze.It is said that a nerd listened to pipa music all night in the brothel, and his situation improved a little bit. The beds in the Furong Building are not as luxurious and comfortable.Song Mingzhe didn't hit the stone table very hard with his punch, but he still grinned his teeth in pain, he must have been bullied!Except for a night of spring dreams and a bellyful of snacks, there is really nothing to gain. Could it be that Xiao Yuchun has spoiled himself? Could it be that he is infatuated with prostitutes? Use your own name to get rid of the golden cicada's shell?

As a standard science student in his previous life, Song Mingzhe's rich imagination is probably thanks to the continuous bombing of the entertainment station's bloody series.I was sketching a love-hate romance story about an orphaned girl seducing the enemy's son in my mind, when I suddenly heard Ganbao crying outside the door, "Help, help me—"

A cavity of blood rushed straight to his forehead, and Song Mingzhe rushed out without even thinking about it.Pushing open the door, I saw Ganbao holding a pack of delicious fried crispy meat in his hand, and the person standing beside him with a cold face was none other than our old acquaintance Xifeng.

Seeing this situation, the first reaction that flashed through Song Mingzhe's head was, Cheng Ye Xiao He defeated Xiao He, sold his first cousin with a bag of fried crispy meat?He also didn't want to think about who bought Ganbao with a few dim sum yesterday, and let the young children give false testimony to him that he didn't return at night.

Xifeng smiled slightly at Song Mingzhe, and Song Mingzhe's neck shivered in fright. As expected, Song Mingzhe was carried on Xifeng's shoulders in the next second.The wind was blowing from the soles of West Wind, and he was walking fast, before Song Mingzhe's shout of "Help, someone is robbing a boy from a good family!" was scattered, and he threw Song Mingzhe into the waiting carriage at the end of the street.The horses on the carriage were all well-fed horses carefully fed by Prince Duan's mansion. After whistling, they immediately ran happily with their hoofs swaying.Before the boy fell to the ground, the carriage had already disappeared from Gan Bao's sight.

"Did you hear yesterday that a stunned young man came from somewhere in the Furong Building, and he was favored by Miss Linglong!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, I heard that Miss Linglong is not feeling well today, and she won't be on stage tonight. Could it be that she was overworked last night?"

The following topics revolved around a series of indescribable things such as size, posture, durability, etc. There was the sound of gnashing teeth from the corner, and the star of Song Mingzhe's eyes shot out in anger, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.He was taken away by Xifeng like kidnapping and extortion, and he was worried that he would be made into human meat buns along the way. Finally, when he arrived at the venue, he found that he was watching Xiao Yuchun's polo match, and a big stone fell from his heart. In the end, he heard others talking about his skill in the audience. Good foreplay is highly gentle, I would rather have my penis cut and have no face to refute.No, she and Linglong Guliang are pure, she just slept on the bed all night and did nothing, hehehe.Song Mingzhe was sitting in front of the auditorium with smoke coming from his head. He was dazzled by the smoke and dust raised by the horseshoe not far away, and sneezed again.

"If you are hollowed out, get off the field early, and show someone a distraught look." He Qifeng spoke with sarcasm, snatched the Qibao ball from Xiao Yuchun who was watching, and swung it in the direction of his teammates with a heavy blow. half-moon stick.Under the helmet, He Qifeng was covered with sweat, stared at Xiao Yuchun with bad eyes for a moment, then turned his head and rode his horse to chase the ball.

Xiao Yuchun regained his composure, although he didn't find anyone, but Xifeng must have brought him there, so he regained his energy and prepared for the next attack.Today, the red and blue teams may have been affected by the indistinct hostility between the captains, and they were particularly jealous when they fought.Although the rules prohibit actions other than hitting the seven-treasure ball, when it comes to sports, there is always an accidental collision. When the score is fierce, both sides are injured.

The second son of the Banzhong envoy knocked off the helmet of the son of the Minister of Rites, and Xu Taiwei's youngest son retaliated by bumping He Qifeng's face with his shoulder, causing the latter's nose to bleed.He Qifeng wiped the blood off his face casually, and rushed forward to grab the ball with Xiao Yuchun without hesitation.

"Do you still remember when you snatched my sugar figurine at the temple fair when you were young?" Two steeds were close to each other, and two painting sticks with intricate patterns were fighting fiercely not far from the horseshoes. He Qifeng suddenly said something incomprehensible words.

Xiao Yuchun was stunned suddenly, and the movements of his hands were not so accurate. A small smile appeared on He Qifeng's lips, but it disappeared with a cry of surprise.

"Hu Feng!" The famous Dawan horse under He Qifeng's crotch suddenly became uneasy, no longer obeying the master's orders, but neighing all by himself, and then ran wildly.There was chaos in the arena, everyone backed away to find a space to get off their horses, but Xiao Yuchun rode his horse and caught up with He Qifeng.Although foam was spraying from his mouth, He Qifeng's Aiju Zhuifeng didn't stop at all.

"Trust me!" Xiao Yuchun held the rein in one hand and extended the other hand to He Qifeng, gradually closing the distance between him and Crazy Horse.He Qifeng hesitated for a moment, and the distance between the two riders was instantly increased by half the horse's body.

"It's too late, hurry up!" Xiao Yuchun's face twisted, and he stretched out his hand to He Qifeng again and shouted.

The crowd only saw the two riders flying up into the dust, and suddenly there was a miserable neigh, and the chasing horse stumbled and rolled into the mud nest in the distance. They looked closely at He Qifeng being pulled aside by Xiao Yuchun, narrowly escaped his life, almost at the moment A moment of life and death.If one of the two has three good things and two bad things, everyone on the field will have no good fruit to eat.

"Hiss—" Xiao Yuchun panted and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, trying to pull He Qifeng up, but the latter gasped and failed to lift his hand.

Suddenly a person pushed aside the crowd and ran over from a distance, who else could it be if it wasn't Song Mingzhe?

If you want to know what will happen next, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down. The next chapter, which is the best orthopedic treatment, Baicao Hall in Ziyi Lane.