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"It is precisely because I am kind to you that I can’t ask you for something in exchange for my own safety!" Xiaoya said, "in this way, maybe you will think that I took measures to let you take the initiative to hand over the medicine. I won’t do it!" Thank you! "

"It is precisely because I am kind to you that I can’t ask you for something in exchange for my own safety!" Xiaoya said, "in this way, maybe you will think that I took measures to let you take the initiative to hand over the medicine. I won’t do it!" Thank you! "

Said the lesser again turned around and walked towards the ward.
"Wait!" Duan Qingyun stopped Xiaoya. "Why are you so beautiful and so pedantic in your head?"
Xiaoya a listen to froze.
"I have understood that what they want is not my medicine, but my prescription. Even if they give them a pack of medicine, they will not make the same powder!" Duan Qingyun said, "It’s really not worth killing you and your parents because of this package of medicine. Take it quickly and give it to Erzhu. Just take it out while I’m not in the ward!"
Xiaoya’s eyes are full of Duan Qingyun’s face. Her face is full of gratitude. She gently nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Duan!" There is limited affection in just six words.
Duan Qingyun smiled and held out his hand again to wipe away the tears that were about to overflow in Xiaoya’s eyes. "Go and give them to Erzhu and come back quickly. Don’t make me worry, okay?"
Xiaoya nodded and walked towards the outside of the ward. When she was about to pull the door, she turned her head again and glanced gratefully at Duan Qingyun … The second pillar in her ward was waiting for her.
Duan Qingyun returned to quiet in the intensive care unit.
Looking out the window at the bustling street, Duan Qingyun touched his waist with powder, feeling deeply. My old man handed a pack of fake medicine to Xiaoya Erzhu, a fool who knew nothing about medicine. But it could not be hidden from others, but Lin Yushan finally knew that he had almost healed old Mao. If Mr. Yorkshire was ill, he would be grateful to my old man. Wouldn’t it be a beautiful thing for him to ask him to take Xiaoya girl’s parents back to China? But we must get to Lin Yushan to cure Mr. Yorkshire’s "venereal disease" before he receives the fake medicine!
My mind is set. Duan Qingyun suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He quickly packed his clothes and went out of the ward. He walked quickly along the winding corridor towards Mr. Yorkshire’s ward.
As soon as I entered the ward, there was a thick, pungent smell that made Duan Qingyun almost quit.
However, Duan Qingyun just stepped back half a step and re-entered Mr. Yue’s ward. He knew that such a strong smell of Sao was coming from Mr. York’s body, and most foreigners have such a smell of Sao.
I saw Mr. Yoklin lying in the ward, losing a big bottle of blue nutrient solution. Mr. Yoklin was sleeping soundly with his mouth wide open and thundering.
Gently sat down in the front of Mr. Yue’s bed. Qingyun looked at Mr. Yue and looked slightly pale. Listening to his wheezing breath, Duan Qingyun said that this guy really had a strong body yang. Yesterday, he was barbecued by fire all night. His heartbeat was so calm and his breathing was so thick. Look at his hidden fluffy yellow beard and bright red lips. Duan Qingyun further concluded that this old hair’s sexual function can be restored!
Is judging the old Mao Kou suddenly.
“FUCK!”
“FUCKyurher!”
“FUCKyurhereveryday!”
“MYGOD! Ianfukyurhereveryday!”
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Duan Qingyun had to slap him hard if he could understand what Lao Mao said about bird talk. However, he knew nothing about foreign languages, even everyone knew how to listen carefully, but he finally found that Lao Mao had just said that it was a series of talk in his sleep, remembering the scene of this guy Li Hu’s bird talk in the red building that day. Duan Qingyun couldn’t help laughing.
Then a nurse wearing a double mask entered the ward.
When I saw nurse Duan Qingyun, I was startled. It’s amazing that this guy came in without a mask in such a stinking ward! It seems that the foreigner lying in this small bed should have the same smell, otherwise he would never sit beside Lao Mao calmly!
Duan Qingyun asked, "Nurse, how is he now?" Although this nurse is as ugly as the nurse in Huang Liang hemp ward, Duan Qingyun still calls her miss nurse, which shows her demeanor.
The nurse said through the mask, "He, he swears every day. It’s rude!"
"I asked how his condition was?" Duan Qingyun asked
The nurse’s face turned red and said, "The situation is very bad. Every day, she just eats and drinks and sleeps."
Duan Qingyun stopped talking to the nurse and knew that she couldn’t say anything about the specific situation. "Go out and I’ll talk to him."
The nurse turned quickly and walked out of the ward.
Duan Qingyun said to Mr. York, "Mr. York is me. Don’t you recognize me?"
Lao Mao is still snoring with his eyes closed tightly and his mouth open. Where can he recognize Duan Qingyun’s call?
Duan Qingyun didn’t even respond when he called people.
So Duan Qingyun reached out his hand to the old hairy face, which was thickly dotted with golden yellow and fine whiskers, but Mao still didn’t respond.
Duan Qingyun gently revealed that Mr. Yoklin was put his hand into the crotch of Lao Mao. Mr. Yoklin, you must never be weak forever. Do you know that your penis is not only your personal penis, but also your future "sexual happiness"? More importantly, my nurse Xiaoya’s life and her family’s life have been pinned on your penis! There is also Huang Liang Ma’s life, Huang Liang Ma’s parents’ life must be full of vitality from your penis, so you must hold on!
Duan Qingyun had accurately touched Mr. Yorkshire’s magic when he thought so.
Because of the thick jeans, Qingyun can’t feel what’s wrong with Mr. York’s penis! So he gently untied Mr. Yoklin’s belt, zipped his pants and put his hand into Mr. Yoklin’s crotch. Mr. Yoklin had a "close contact" …
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The fiftieth chapter old hair
Duan Qingyun gently stroked Mr. Yorkshire’s pride * * Don’t have a taste. Western men are different from eastern men! (In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, the brothers will not describe Mr. Yorkshire’s stuff in depth and detail. Anyway, everyone knows that there is a big difference between western men and eastern men.)
Touching the root without anything, Duan Qingyun secretly thought about the treatment method. Since I went to various hospitals for examination and found many so-called "famous doctors" to make a diagnosis and treat, I couldn’t help it. So is this method ok for me? Will it be effective to give him some "Duan’s aphrodisiac"?
Duan Qingyun took back his hand from Mr. York’s crotch and came to the water pipe. He carefully washed his hand and then pulled out the bag of aphrodisiac powder from his waist. He reluctantly looked at the pink powder. Duan Qingyun tunnel saved Xiaoya and her family’s life. It’s really cheap to bring such a precious medicine to your body. You’re small. Maybe you’ll rejuvenate men from now on, and then several good women will be tossed by you …
Duan Qingyun took out a glass from Mr. Yorklin’s bedside table, poured half of the powder into the cup, and then started a kettle to flush boiling water into the cup. Suddenly, the pink powder in the cup quickly dissolved into the water to form a light blue liquid.
At this time, Mr. York woke up.
At first sight, Mr. Duan Qingyun said hello and waved his big yellow-haired hand. "Hello, Mr. Duan, you are a hero!"