: Lao Tzu's hands itchy

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Seeing the impatient expression on the faces of surrounding people, Zhang Xingyun moved her to her position. "This is my position, please sit down first."

"No, it doesn't matter, I'll just stand." The woman stood there a little embarrassed and smiled at Zhang Xingyun.

"It's okay, just sit down." Zhang Xingyun pressed her on the seat.

"Thank you ..." The woman cast her gratitude towards Zhang Xingyun.

"It tastes ..." She just sat down, and Zhao Dabao and Wang Dong, both showing disgusted expressions, covered their mouths and noses, and the woman who got them was embarrassed.

The smell on her body was different from any of the compartments. If Xiang Yuqing was speaking to her, it would be similar to the room full of rancid smell.

Her eyes could not help falling on the woman's trousers, the gauze was already covered with blood pus.

"Sorry ..." She just thought of getting up and was pressed back by Zhang Xingyun.

"You sit at ease."

After Zhao Dabao and Wang Dong insisted for a while, they couldn't stand it, so they stood up, "Brother Zhang, I'm going to the toilet."

"Then, I'm the last one."

The two stood up one by one, and they had to go out, still with a painful expression on their faces.

Zhang Xingyun's eyes dimmed, "I think who of you dare to stand up today, Lao Tzu's hands itchy, do not mind giving him loose muscles."

Both Zhao Dabao and Wang Dong were conditioned to achieve the position above, and both swallowed and swallowed foam.

What kind of person is Zhang Xingyun, they are very clear.

On the first day of entering the security department, Chang Gongzi was beaten. After that, no one in the security department troubled him.

To say how Zhang Xingyun mixes in security is so good, naturally punched out with fists.

Zhao Dabao and Wang Dong are fairly honest, but it is because of honesty that they are even more afraid of Zhang Xingyun.

As soon as he talked, the two of them didn't dare to let go of their farts. They did so in the right way, didn't dare to say a word, and didn't dare to squint their eyes.

While Xiangyu Qing rubbed Ye Qingfan's stomach, she glanced at Zhang Xingyun. Why didn't she find that this man was still a bit dignified in the security department.

At least it's angry, it's not that unpleasant.

Compared with the disgusting eyes of the people around him, Ye Qingfan smiled at the woman with a white face.

Although her face is not too good, but at least not so nauseated.

Zhang Xingyun's eyes fell on the woman's legs. The smell was the wound infection and decay, and the degree was still unclear. If you go on like this, it is estimated that you should have a fever tonight, and then you can wake up and return to the light.

He squatted slowly, looking at the woman's legs.

As a result, the woman seemed to be thick, blocking his hand, and said timidly, "It's dirty ..."

"Don't worry, I am a doctor. Your injury is very serious. I will help you deal with it." Zhang Xingyun explained patiently.

The woman murmured softly, "I, I have no money to see a doctor ..."

Zhang Xingyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "This is not a hospital, and I won't charge money."

After hesitating for a long time, she saw Zhang Xingyun insist and the woman let go.

Zhang Xingyun rolled up her trousers and saw the gauze mixed with black, red and yellow. Her brows were wrinkled. If she didn't look at it, this woman was really hard to say how long she could live.

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