Rebirth to The 80's: Such a Sweet Wife

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update rebirth eight zero: wife is a bit of the latest chapter! Zhang Shishi and Zhang Shifang are very over, but Tang Chuan will not hate it in the Zhang Jianhai because of their excessive.

She gave the Zhang Jun Temple, really not looking at the money.

If it is treated, how many diagnosis of Zhang Jun Temple gives her, she must.

If you are cure, she is also embarrassed.

At present, her medical skills, in the face of the patient, she still did not dare to take the chest, and said: "I will definitely cure your disease!"

The idea of ​​Zhang Jun Temple, with the idea of ​​Tang Chuan just contrary.

Tang Chun Ming knew that his family didn't like her, but she came over to find him and gave him a disease.

He thought that Tang Yan came to the diagnosis.

After all, like him, like his family, which Jianghu Lang encountered, is not a pit?

No matter whether you can cure, the diagnosis of the opening is not less than the hospital.

This kind of thing, Zhang Jun Temple does not know how many times they encounter.

He thought that Tang Chi will open one hundred and two, did not expect, she will answer this.

Cure and then give it, with his ability.

If it is not cured, isn't it?

If it is cured, the patient is the kind of person who is poor can't eat, and it is impossible to pay for the diagnosis. Is she not charged?

Zhang Jun Hall deeply looked at Tang Jun, he captured a justice from her eyes.

Such a girl is impossible to take a row.

She can be very stubborn, very embarrassed, but will never be like the second sisters three sisters, good ends to count the family.

Zhang Jun Temple has a mouthful, if the second sister can have a sister, just like Tang Yan.

Zhang Jun Temple gently pulled a lip, showing a very light smile: "Then my illness, give you. Diagnostic problem, you can rest assured that you will never let you blame."

"Well." Tang Duan nodded, she was not for the diagnosis, of course very relieved.

Zhang Jun Hall got up: "Then I will go back." I thought about it, Zhang Jun Temple asked: "I will send you back."

Tang Yan returned, looked at the light column, Jinghua is still there, the light of the light, pulls his shadow very long.

Tang Chuan received his eyes, said: "Sit down first, I want to give you the pulse."

"Well." Zhang Jun Temple did not hesitate and sat back.

He is slightly bent down the waist, the wrist is flat on the chair.

Tang Chuan sideways, also bending down the waist, giving the Zhang Jun Temple.

Every time she gives the patient, she is very focused, very serious.

Zhang Jun Hall looked up and he looked at her.

The girl is slightly eye, her eyelashes are very long, the roll of rolls, the eyes are dark, clear water, the skin under the light, look more generous ...

Very beautiful girl!

Whether it is forehead, or nose, mouth, face, neck ... very nice!

Inexplicable, Zhang Jun Temple stayed!

In the courtyard, he heard the most, it is what they praise his big sister.

Everyone says that Zhang Shi is beautiful, what is beautiful, what kind of elegance.

Now look at Tang Yan, Zhang Jun Temple feels that Tang Xun is still beautiful.

The beauty of the big sister, many of them are appearances.

And the beauty of Tang Dynasty, from the bones.

Zhang Jun Temple will not describe this beauty. In short, he thinks that Jing Yi brother looks like Tang Chun, I don't look at his big sister, it is Jingjing brother's eyes!

If he is a brother, the big sister and Tang Jun let him choose, he will not hesitate to choose Tang Chuan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun Temple was slightly red.

Hurry and lock the lock on the face of Tang Jun.

At this time, he felt that from her belly to the temperature of his wrist.

This temperature, through the skin, and then quickly reaches his heart.

Zhang Jun Temple suddenly, the heart was like a deer.

He bowed his head, giving him the hand of the pulse.

That is one, very small, very beautiful!

The skin is white, the hand is small, and the finger is thin.

She did not leave nails, nails followed by fingers, and trifted into a semi-circular shape.

In this way, she looks like her finger with pearls.

There are not many women in contact with Zhang Jun Hall, because of the cause of the disease, even if he is Zhang Shirai's son, in the court, there is no girl to play with him.

In the school, there will be a few, don't care about the girl's disease, take the initiative to talk to him.

But in their eyes, he saw the friendship between the students, but not sincerity.

The woman he often contact is nothing more than a few women at home.

His grandma, three sisters, I like to stay the nails very long, and I still have to buy those nail polishs.

They said that they are stylish, beautiful.

Can Zhang Jun Temple doesn't like it, have a few times, they take his arm, or touch his face when his face is painful.

Nail polish should be the beautiful products that have just been listed, and many female students in school are coating.

Now I see Tang Chuan nail red oil, which is healthy, and there is a small semi-long moon, really look, don't have a pleasing.

Her hand, gently placed on his pulse, he felt the temperature of her finger ...

five minutes later.

Two hands, all of them.

Tang Chun looked at the eyes of Zhang Jun Temple, said: "The condition is complicated, it should be patience. Do you believe me?"

Touching her bright light, Zhang Jun Temple "sudden".

He nodded, the tone was slightly urgent, like what is proven: "I believe!"

Tang Chun smiled: "Give me the pen and paper, I will write a prescription."

"Good!" Zhang Jun Temple took the bag, turned out of a pen and his notebook handed Tang Chuan.

Tang Jun took the pen and notebook, put it on the thigh, bowed, writing the prescription.

She wrote the prescription, and she is also very profound.

Zhang Jun Temple didn't care carefully.

She smiled at him, the smile, such as the beautiful fireworks opened in the moment, beautiful.

After writing a good prescription, Tang Yan handed back to him: "After tomorrow, take it back, put the medicine, put five bowls of blisters half an hour and then fry. Frying to a bowl of more like this. But Don't be greedy, and finally use the charcoal. "

"Good." Zhang Jun Temple took the pen and notebook back, he pretending to see the prescription, in fact, it is watching the words of Tang Dai.

Her words are very good!

The clouds are like a cloud, such as the same personality like her.

Zhang Jun Temple put the pen and laptop back to the bag.

Tang Chun got up: "It is not close to the military region here, you hurry back."

"... um." Zhang Jun Temple got up this time, no newness was so fast.

He wants to say that he wants to send Tang Yu to go back, but he sees the bike in front, he will swallow it.

His body and physical strength, even if a girl is more than, let her go back, a little funny.

"I went back." Zhang Jun Hall deeply saw Tang Yu's eyes for a while, and he had.

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