"Come here." Mo Ziqing raised his fingers towards Jin Yi.
"What for?" Jin Ren had a bad premonition, but still walked over obediently.
"Didn't you just say that if you want to touch your second brother, you have to step over you?" Mo Ziqing was proud, like an old naughty boy who has not grown up.
"You are saving my second brother now, so of course I won't say anything." Jin Yi looked particularly helpless when facing such an old man.
"Hey, you can't say that." Mo Ziqing shook his head and said, "Whether I save your second brother or beat your second brother, after all, I have physical contact with your second brother, that is, I move.
Your second brother, if I don’t step over you, my conscience will be uneasy.”[
Just when Zhou Mingyang wanted to say something to smooth things over, Jin Yi fell to the ground and muttered: "I have never seen such a narrow-minded person like you, so just step over me. As long as you can pick up my second brother
Even if I let you cross my arms a thousand times or ten thousand times, I will be willing to do so!"
After listening to Jin Yi's words, Zhou Ming felt warm in his heart and had a happy smile on his face.
But Mo Ziqing didn't care about the brotherhood between them at all, he only cared about what Jin Yi said about himself, and immediately said: "I am just a small-minded person. Only small-minded people can live longer. Since you want me to cross ten thousand times,
Then I'll be more respectful than obey your orders, and I'll ride on you ten thousand times." After saying that, Mo Ziqing ignored everyone's dumbfounded eyes and really jumped up and down on Jin Yi, while jumping, he said in his mouth: "1
…2…3…4…”
Everyone was impressed by the attitude of the ghost doctor Mo Ziqing. How could there be such a childish and stubborn old man in the world!
"Okay, okay, senior Mo!" The thin security guard hurriedly pulled Mo Ziqing off Jin Yi and advised: "Zhou Ming's broken arm cannot be delayed. If you waste all your time on this and delay the treatment, others
What should I do if I say you are not good at medical skills at all?"
Mo Ziqing stopped and thought for a moment. What he hated most in his life was when others said that he was not good at medical skills. When he heard that, he would rush to argue with that person. Considering the serious consequences of the matter, Mo Ziqing really no longer wanted to
I jumped, prepared all the tools, and started the surgery.
Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief and thought: You really can't communicate with this Mo Ziqing in ordinary ways. In this vast world, there are indeed many wonders. The same rice can feed all kinds of people, as the old saying goes.
Seeing that Mo Ziqing stopped dancing, Jin Yi also stood up, and for fear of causing more trouble, he kept silent and stopped talking.
Mo Ziqing dipped a cotton ball in alcohol, wiped it on Zhou Ming's arm, then picked up the scalpel and gestured to cut it off.