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45. Chapter 45 I’d rather mess with the King of Hell than mess with Young Master Lu【5】

Brain...surgery?!

Bo Jinghan lowered his sunglasses and looked at the door number in surprise.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yan: "Mr. Lu, have you suffered brain trauma?!"

She sprained her foot, not her head!

Turning around and throwing away Lu Yan's hand, Bo Jinghan wanted to leave.

"Want to run away again?" Yun Danfeng's gentle tone was filled with indelible intimidation.

Bo Jinghan felt a tightness around his waist and was hugged.

Before she could raise her head, the hand on her waist turned and twitched...

At the moment when the world was spinning, she was carried on Lu Yan's shoulders. She came into close contact with his back through his shirt.

Atrocities!

This guy must have been a tyrant in his previous life!

Bo Jinghan cursed in his heart. As soon as he refused to admit defeat, he raised his hand and slapped the man's butt hard.

He shouted angrily: "Put me down..."

The last word has not been spoken yet.

With a "clang" sound, the door to the office of the chief physician of the brain surgery department was kicked open by him.

In the door——

Lively color and fragrance!!!

A little nurse wearing sexy black stockings is being pressed on the table by a handsome guy in a white coat, preparing to ****...

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Ten minutes later, the office door opened again.

The little nurse in black stockings left the office with a glowing face. The handsome guy in the white coat leaned against the door with his hands in his pockets and greeted Lu Yan with a smile.

"What level of typhoon is blowing outside today? It actually brought you here, how weird!"

After a pause, his eyes fell on Bo Jinghan, his beautiful fox eyes narrowed, he smiled harmlessly, stretched out his hand towards her, and introduced himself to her gracefully: "I have long admired your name, Cynthia! My last name is Cynthia.

Lin, Shuangmulin, single name is a happy fortune..."

Full name... Linxing?!

Bo Jinghan blinked quickly to hide his smile.

But when she thought of the moment when Lu Yan kicked the door open, she was dissatisfied with the handsome guy in the white coat, but was interrupted by his kick at the door, and he yelled in pain - "Lu Yan, if you have something urgent, get out of here! Otherwise,

I sue you for murdering my descendants!"

That scene was associated with his name.

Bo Jinghan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth again, and thought to himself: This name is so appropriate!

"Stop talking nonsense! She's injured, please take a look!"

Lu Yan's stern gaze fell on Lin Xing's hand, implying a clear warning.

Forced by Lu Yan's intimidation.

Lin Xing retracted his hand, touched his nose, and whispered: "How stingy."

When Lu Yan turned around, their eyes met again.

Needless to say, Lin Xing rushed over in the next second to check on Bo Jinghan.

When he knew that Bo Jinghan had only twisted his foot, he was startled at first, then raised his head angrily, glared at Lu Yan, and shouted: "Lu Yan, you are insulting my professionalism!"

After all, he is also a famous knife in brain surgery, and now he is actually asked to see...ankle sprain?!

That's not an insult, that's what!

"You don't know how?" Lu Yan frowned slightly and asked.

"You're kidding! I can heal this little injury with my eyes closed...I..." Lin Xing suddenly noticed something and changed the topic: "I mean, this injury should be seen by an orthopedic surgeon. This is...

common sense!"

The aggrieved Lin Xing's arrogance gradually weakened.

Lu Yan on the side was silent, but his cold and deep eyes shot straight towards him, with a murderous aura.

Eye contact.

Lin Xing trembled, and involuntarily raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, don't glare at me... Let me see, can't I see it?"


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