Chapter 590: : The garden flowers are withered

Dr. Jiang, who is extremely professional, doesn't need equipment at all. He can confirm that Li Nanfang's upper body bones are all intact based on his hand.
As for whether the internal organs are injured internally, it needs to be checked with the aid of instruments.
The upper body is okay, so it's time to check his lower body.
In order to avoid causing secondary injury to him, he also had to untie his belt and cut his pants.
Sister, I'm really okay, can we not cut it, these pants are the most comfortable for me.
Li Nanfang wailed in his heart, and really wanted to sit up----what would Jiang Moran do when he was terrified?
It's just a pair of trousers, no matter how valuable it is, the consequences are more serious than the fright of a beauty.
Cut it, cut it, it's my fault anyway.
If you don't die, you won't die. This sentence really makes sense.
When Li Nanfang realized certain truths suddenly, he felt cold in his lower abdomen. The sharp scissors pressed against his boxer briefs and cut them off.
Can't you leave a pair of boxers?
If these people around are all beautiful medical staff like Jiang Moran, Li Nanfang doesn't mind allowing them to visit for free, what are the real men.
But the problem is, apart from Jiang Moran, the others are men.
After seeing Mr. Li's "magnanimous" guy, do you feel inferior?
In order not to make people feel inferior, Li Nanfang decided to "wake up."
It's just that this idea just arose and then died.
Surgical knives, scissors and the like, no matter what brand they are, have a common feature, that is, they are extremely sharp.
Cutting the skin is like cutting tofu, ensuring that there is no sluggishness.
At this moment, Jiang Moran was holding scissors and cutting his boxer shorts. If he suddenly sat up, she would definitely frighten her-the sharp scissors really knocked off his little brother, when he would cry. Can't find the tune.
Li Nanfang, who will not die if he does not die, can only continue to play dead.
The click, the click of scissors, sounds unusually crisp in the emergency room where needle drops can be heard.
In the eyes of medical staff, patients are gender-neutral.
Therefore, Jiang Moran, who was attentive, didn't have the slightest distractions when cutting Li Nanfang's pants.
But Li Nanfang thought silently, judging from her skillful methods, this lady cuts pants for other men.
In fact, what he thought was right and wrong.
As a famous knife at Jinghua Hospital, Jiang Moran does not cut his pants for patients in car accidents, but he never cuts his boxer pants for any man.
She cut off Li Nanfang's boxer briefs, just to see more clearly, not letting go of any hidden dangers.
In just a few tens of seconds, Li Nanfang's pants were cut open.
"Wow."
There was a male nurse who couldn't help but whispered.
Not in front of the operating table, but just in the bathhouse. The man's body he has seen is not ten thousand or eight thousand, but he has never seen a man's body that shows a perfect flowing line.
Even those who do bodybuilding are not as good as lying down.
At best, the bodybuilder is just a little pimple.
And what about this one lying down?
His slender body does not have any lumps, nor does he have chest muscles, abdominal muscles, or mermaid lines that fascinate women.
But unable to tell what was going on, the male nurses and others felt that every bone and muscle of this body was just like the most demanding calculations made by several mathematicians to create the current perfect body.
Under this seemingly calm body, there is an indescribable powerful explosive force hidden, so that the male nurse cannot suppress the amazement.
This is my man.
Jiang Moran raised his head and glanced at the male nurse, a strong sense of pride arose spontaneously.
She and Li Nanfang have been rolling through the sheets many times, and they are as familiar with his body as he is familiar with her.
Therefore, she had known that Li Nanfang's body was quite good, but she suffered from not being able to share it with others-she could only hide it in her heart.
Now, finally someone, still a man, was shocked by Li Nanfang's perfect body. Can Jiang Moran not be proud?
It's just that her pride hasn't disappeared, and the embarrassment hit her face like a storm.
The little hand that was checking his lower body just inadvertently touched the iron rod that many bachelors ridiculed as useless, and the thing stood upright like a spring was installed.
why?
What type of situation is this?
Not only Jiang Moran was immediately confused, but Director Yan, a veteran who had experienced many storms, was also confused to get home.
The big guy has done the same job many times. Not to mention that the patient is in a coma. Even if he is awake, he can see a beautiful young woman like Dr. Jiang, but this thing will not stand up with a flutter.
Is this a patient?
Everyone here is studying medicine. Who doesn't know that although this thing looks very small for a man, it needs all the bones and muscles of the whole body to cooperate if it wants to set the flagpole?
Since it can erect the flagpole, it proves that the bones and muscles of the patient's body, including the internal organs, as well as the brain, have no problems.
Since you are not sick, why are you still closing your eyes?
Play dead.
grass.
At this moment, all the men, including Director Yan, suddenly took up the scalpel, pretending to be forced to commit a strong urge to divide the body.
"Cough, cough."
After feeling the intense murderous intent that erupted around him, how dare Li Nanfang pretend to be any more, he quickly coughed a few times, slowly opened his eyes, looked at everyone blankly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where am I? ?"
"You are in the emergency room of Jinghua Hospital."
Jiang Moran reacted quickly, and said quickly, "Li Nanfang, how do you feel?"
"Li Nanfang?"
Li Nanfang blinked, and was stunned for a moment: "Who, who is Li Nanfang? You, who are you?"
Is this guy stupid?
The resentful Director Yan and the others, after listening to him say this, the anger in their hearts disappeared.
"This is Jiang Moran."
Jiang Moran hurriedly took off the mask on his face, and pointed his face back: "Don't you recognize me?"
"Jiang Moran?"
Li Nanfang stared at her blankly, and shook his head: "Jiang Moran, who is it?"
He is not stupid, he has amnesia.
Can people who have lost their memory stand upright when they see beautiful women?
It seems that I have time to study it.
Director Yan and the others looked at each other, and they all thought it was better to get out.
Once there is no support from anger, the big guy is so proud to see the iron rod of this product standing upright, and he feels ashamed.
What's more, this is Dr. Jiang's Prince Charming.
If you don't leave now, when will you stay?
"Li, Li Nanfang, you really don't remember who I am?"
Jiang Moran put all his thoughts on Li Nanfang, and did not notice Director Yan and the others going out. He simply knelt on his knees in front of the operating table, his face full of nervousness and fear. When he stretched out his hand to caress his face, his movements paused. Living.
From Li Nanfang's sluggish eyes, she caught a flash of narrowness.
I immediately understood what the was doing. The worries on his face disappeared, and then he became angry and embarrassed. He reached out his hand and grabbed the iron rod and blurted out a line from the Internet Doutu: "You want this What's the use of iron bars?"
If it were in Qingshan, no matter how Li Nanfang teased Jiang Moran, she would not dare to do so.
It was because she knew very well at that time that she and Li Nanfang were going to roll the bed sheet because of Hong Guoguo's physical needs.
This can be confirmed by seeing the video of Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong with her own eyes.
If he had half affection for her, he wouldn't do such ridiculous things.
Similarly, Jiang Moran did not feel that he was trampling on her dignity by doing so.
What kind of dignity can a woman who is crazy with other men in front of her husband have?
He cares about her, she cares about him only because of obsessed with each other's body.
So there is really no need to have between men and women, and make flirting moves that can only be made between lovers.
But it's different now.
Within a few months of Jiang Moran's coming to Beijing, he had never seen Li Nanfang, but his heart was firmly tied to him.
Love.
Before I knew it, it was born.
This is normal.
After she left Li Nanfang, her young body and female psychology made her miss the things she did during the time when the two were together.
Over time, this kind of longing will deepen into the bones and will slowly transform into unilateral love.
During this time, whenever a man pursued her, Jiang Moran would compare him with Li Nanfang.
The conclusion after the comparison is monotonous to make people crazy-they all add up, and they are not as good as Li Nanfang.
Not only can Li Nanfang completely conquer her, the key is that she is particularly afraid of marriage now.
The harm Lu Mingliang caused to her, she will never forget.
Therefore, she will not accept any man other than Li Nanfang.
In order to tactfully refuse the pursuit of Director Yan and others, Jiang Moran bought a pair of very beautiful high heels and put them in the locker of the dressing room, deliberately for people to see, and then automatically brained it out. Now the Cinderella story spread in the Central Hospital .
Educated people, when they reject others, can also reject them so elegantly.
It was just this elegance that she had accumulated painstakingly after spending several months, and with the phrase "what's the use of this iron rod", all of a sudden disappeared.
At the same time, it also greatly dampened the dignity of Li Nanfang's man.
what?
What do you say about this iron rod?
Okay, let you see with reality, what's the use of this iron rod!
Li Nanfang sneered, turned over and sat up.
Jiang Moran immediately realized something and immediately turned around to escape.
She made this action, out of instinct to find that something was wrong, and she didn't mean to strictly reject Li Nanfang with the slightest meaning.
Instinct, instinct.
Li Nanfang didn't care if she had an instinctive reaction or not. This was in the emergency room. He reached out and grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it in his arms. With his left hand, the white coat was over the woman's head.
"No!"
Jiang Moran said: "This is in the emergency room, Director Yan and the others are outside, the door is not locked yet----"
The door was indeed not locked. Director Yan and others were also in the corridor outside, and Dr. Jiang’s voice of resistance could be clearly heard from the gap in the door.
It was just this resistance that was immediately blocked by something.
Not much time, a strange and beautiful sound flowed from the crack in the door.
Our hospital flower has withered in the emergency room.
Let's all go, why are you still standing here?
Such an adult, how about listening to the wall?
Director Yan frowned, and several male nurses immediately understood, turned and walked quickly.
Although he has long accepted the cruel reality of Dr. Jiang’s sweetheart, Director Yan did not hate her for not being praised, but still treats her as a close friend, and sincerely hopes that her prince charming will appear soon.
But when he returned to the office, he still felt a little uncomfortable. Looking at the bright sky outside the window, he murmured: "How can you treat Dr. Jiang in any place?"
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