One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Chapter 315: Actually, You're Kind Of...

“Girl, this is the CT taken this time. ”

Qin Long walked in with a bag from the outside and successfully stopped the old pharmacy king's Shinto Path.

The old pharmacy king patted on Qin Sam's shoulder, leaving a fascinating smile, then returned to his recliner, and kept half a dream and half awake.

Undoubtedly, he opened the bag.

After looking at a few of them, the expression also became a little more aggravated.

As he said, Qin Long's situation is difficult, the size of the brain tumor has been compressed into his pituitary gland, and the color seems very wrong.

It's like there's something else in the tumor.

She studied traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine involved in hunting, but in practical combat experience, she had only grasped animals, but this Qin Long was a living person.

I'm afraid...

Nor was she quite sure.

Qin Long seemed ready to end the tragedy a long time ago. After watching the CT film, he opened his mouth.

“You've seen the situation, so it's probably fate. ”

He laughed to comfort himself and wanted to give him the right steps as well.

Yet the slightest light shines in the girl's eyes!

“No, you can't give up. If the device is okay, you can try it, but first, I want to say that I've focussed on living things for the first time in years. ”

Look carefully at him.

“Do you believe me? ”

Qin Long was stared at by the bright eyes.

The memories are reversed, as if a teenage girl had said something similar before going up the mountain.

It's just a reverse now.

“How sure are you?” No one really wants to die, like him.

Once again, he picked up the films, combining the diagnosis given by the adjacent doctor.

“To be honest, only 50%. ”

I'm a little embarrassed to say so myself.

She thought with her own special blood, everything would be fine.

But disease can only be solved by strong resilience.

To put it this way, the mind is also full of things.

Even ready to be ridiculed by Qin Long.

After all, before she showed strength.

Wow!

Poor table collapsed again.

Qin Long's face flowed with tears.

His excited hands were still shaking in the air, beneath which was the pitiful, torn table.

“50%! Fifty percent! ”

He was frightened by his abnormality.

Is this man still mad because of himself?

Otherwise, a man who was just so elegant, how could this be crazy?

“Yeah... this is actually conservative, mainly because I haven't had surgery, and my assistant's in a coma right now, so...”

“I know this success rate is very low, Mr. Qin, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have behaved with too much certainty and had an impact on you. ”

And he said, "I'm going to bow."

Yet Qin Long looked at her strangely.

Seems to be laughing...

But there are tears in my eyes...

It's over!

This is crazy!

He kept playing the drums in his heart and looked at Qin Sam for help.

It's not cured yet, what can I do if I drive people crazy?

Qin Sam was also stunned and was about to talk, but saw Qin Long stand up from the ground.

“No, no, no! Fifty percent is already high! ”

“Ah?”

“You don't know what those doctors say to me, saying that even if I hire the best brain experts abroad, the highest level of certainty is 20%, only you! Just you!”

Qin Long said, but the pale face appeared again with an unusual red spot.

Watching Uncle Beautiful twisted like a hairy carousel in the house, he was completely stupid!

However, what was more unexpected to her and Qin Sam.

Qin Long hasn't turned a few laps yet, suddenly his body fell on the ground.

Behind him, the Pharmaceutical King laughed weirdly.

“Well... there's a bag in my head and I'm so excited! I'm afraid I didn't make it to the O.R. and hung up. ”

“Well, it's late, old man, I really can't stand it, the two little friends next door is the cabin, please go ahead and talk about something tomorrow. ”

The old man said, one hand picked up Qin Long on the ground and threw him to the bed.

He was staring at his movements, and the old pharmacist's inner strength was somewhat similar to that of his family. But it's different.

I didn't have time to ask, but I saw the old man roll over and go to bed.

But for a few seconds, his breathing also became extremely smooth.

This is really a second of sleep!

He punched the corner of his mouth helplessly.

She can't go and get the old man any more.

Looking at Qin Sam, they walked to the door of the room next to him.

......

Different from the imagination.

The stone house next door is more of a palace than a room.

There's no big difference between the house outside and the old pharmacy king, but there's a natural difference inside.

Four golden columns engraved with cumbersome and complex lines, no dim candlelight can hide the low-key yet luxurious glow of the columns themselves.

There are only a few pieces of furniture in this vast stone house.

A glittering golden glass dresser with a mirror covered in black cloth.

And right in the middle, that big bed you can't ignore.

On top is a large red cup with a pair of white jade engraved jade pillows.

Had it not been for a modern electronic clock on the wall, I would have wondered if I had crossed!

At the same time, it's getting weird all over the place.

Ming and Qin Sam looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes!

Are they really in the wrong room?

The village road outside the window is so quiet that only a few dog barks can be heard.

Qin Sam touched a small box from his arms and swept around the whole room. His eyebrows softened slightly.

He went back to the door, and the doorknob was locked from inside.

He pulled it gently and opened it. He looked up and still had the view of the mountain.

There doesn't seem to be much difference from just now.

Maybe they think too much.

Qin Sam shook his head and tried to deport his anxiety to the past.

By the time he turned around, he had taken off his coat and slipped into the quilt.

Looking at Qin Sam's eyes were all lost and seemed to be extremely sleepy.

Despite the large number of suspicious groups, Qin Sam also stayed up late from his daughter-in-law.

Taking off his coat, he also slipped into the quilt, which seemed thin and extra warm.

“Go to sleep, he turned and kissed his kissing forehead.” Put the woman's head on a few arms and close her eyes.

......

It was a strange dream.

In her dreams, she seemed to have been pressed against her by something. She tried to resist, but Nai Ho was getting tighter and tighter, making her breath harder.

When she woke up from her dream, she saw a dark shadow on herself.

Just about to shout!

But the lips were covered with warmth.

“Hey, it's me. ”

Qin Sam's familiar voice put the guard down.

Soon, however, she stopped again.

His hands were being twisted into a strange shape and pressed against his chest, and Qin Sam's hands were holding her shoulders tight.

“You...”

I'm speechless!

No wonder I have such strange dreams. Turns out this man is still doing shameful things while he's asleep!

Ignoring the struggle, Qin Sam is like being cursed.

The discomfort of my dreams swept my mind again.

This familiar and unfamiliar feeling makes it very adaptable.

She instinctively wanted to use her talents to stop Qin Sam and see if she could make men normal.

Strangely, however concentrating.

Couldn't even activate her eyes.

Even worse, Qin Sam moved...

Unlike the patience of the past, he is like a beast at this moment, leaving only the most primitive desire.

The struggle is hard to understand.

Fantasy became, in his eyes, the best aid.

Until dawn...

......

“Miss Yu, Mr. Qin, are you awake? ”

Qin Long knocked on the door and woke up the two people in the house.

He squinted his eyes and immediately opened his eyes to see the blue and purple marks on him.

Looking at Qin Sam again, he didn't seem to be well enough to get there. His broad and powerful shoulder was a scratch.

This nimma!

How can you see people?

Lifting his gambling feet, he kicked Qin Sam's leg and pulled up the cup to cover his face.

Qin Sam looked at her behavior funny and looked down, but he was stunned.

Weren't you really dreaming last night?

“Miss Yu? Mr. Qin?”

Qin Long's knocking was another level higher.

He didn't mean to bother the two, but it was noon and the rain stopped, and there were many Qin Shan and the girl's men and horses blocked down the hill yesterday.

If they don't show up again, the whole mountain will be chaotic.

Qin Sam's eyes fluctuated in darkness and responded hastily.

“Just a moment, please. We'll be right out. ”

After dealing with the door, Qin Sam helplessly looked at the little woman in the quilt.

He actually thought he was dreaming, but he didn't think it was true.

And, uh...

It seemed so intense...

I couldn't help pulling the quilt and hugging it.

Qin Sam's intelligent decision, no matter what happens, it must be best to admit mistakes first!

“Daughter-in-law... sorry, I was wrong. ”

His eyelids jumped, but when he turned his back, he was sore.

It's a fire!

“And you know what's wrong? So tell me, what's wrong with you? ”

Make up your mind, make up your mind and be angry for a while already!

Make men aware of their mistakes.

However, President Qin's emotional intelligence does not seem to be awake.

He carelessly held his little face and tried to recall his wonderful “dream”.

”'Daughter-in-law,' said the subconscious. 'I think you're enjoying yourself, too.