What’s the use of believing in strength at this ti?
Even if I concede the point, it wasn’t used on her.
Zhang Hao was very displeased and ultimately had no choice but to get off He Qianhui and let her off the hook.
"How many days does your period usually last?" Zhang Hao asked.
He Qianhui thought for a mont and said, "I’m not sure, sotis it’s five days, sotis it’s seven or eight days. Why?"
"I rember that before, you seed to have never lost control during my period. I promise I won’t tease you these days."
Zhang Hao got up huffily and ran to the bathroom to take care of himself.
Noticing he had been gone for a while, He Qianhui got up, went to the bathroom, and knocked on the door, "What’s wrong, haven’t you finished yet? It’s been half a day."
While speaking, He Qianhui pushed the bathroom door open and saw Zhang Hao sitting on the toilet, straining.
That place was swollen red like a red-skinned egg, He Qianhui licked her lips, a look of seduction on her face.
It seed she was using this thod to stimulate Zhang Hao.
"Get out of here," Zhang Hao barked.
He Qianhui leaned against the door fra, "Where should I go? I’m here to help you out. If it really doesn’t work, I can use my mouth to help you."
Having said that, He Qianhui walked over. Actually, Zhang Hao was already on the brink.
As a result, when He Qianhui ca over, he almost lost his self-control.
He Qianhui squatted down, took hold of his thick and hard mber with her hand.
"Just this once, okay? Next ti this happens, I won’t take care of it, even if you beg ."
After saying that, He Qianhui opened her mouth and bit by bit, took the swollen mushroom head in.
It had been a long ti since she had done this to him. Suddenly doing it now, Zhang Hao almost couldn’t hold back.
Leaning against the toilet tank, he moaned and panted.
"Qianhui, Qianhui, slow down, it’s too deep."
He Qianhui tried to swallow his entire thing whole, pushing against the back of her throat.
After maintaining this action for a few seconds, she then spat it out, watching the saliva that stretched and dripped, Zhang Hao thought the scene was obscenely indecent.
After several repetitions, he finally reached his climax, releasing his load, one burst after another, all into He Qianhui’s mouth.
As it was his essence, He Qianhui naturally didn’t dare waste it and swallowed it all down in front of him.
Zhang Hao tried to stop her, but he was a step too late.
After swallowing, He Qianhui wiped away the remnants at the corner of her mouth, sucking her fingertips, "Yours is always the tastiest, no strange flavors."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao pulled her up and asked, "No strange flavors, what do you an ’yours is the tastiest’? Have you eaten soone else’s?"
Zhang Hao, who had just released his tension, wasn’t as impulsive as he had been at the beginning.
"Of course, it’s your cousin’s. Hurry up and wash properly so we can go to sleep," said He Qianhui.
"Aren’t you going to brush your teeth?" Zhang Hao retorted.
He Qianhui looked at him fixedly, then picked up her electric toothbrush and squeezed out so toothpaste.
One washed down there, and the other brushed her teeth. After they were done, it was already late.
The next morning they arrived at the hospital. Zhang Hao was attending to patients normally when he heard a commotion outside.
He stepped out to see that it was two patients, arguing over their numbers.
When the system called the number, the patient holding the number had gone to the toilet and was delayed.
So the turn went to the next person, and when they returned, they wanted to jump the queue.
But the following patient wouldn’t allow it.
Back and forth, they started arguing over this, and it just so happened that the appointnt they were fighting over was with Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao took a look and inquired with the nurse who was calling numbers how many patients he had to examine that morning.
The nurse told him there were still seven or eight patients behind.
Zhang Hao calculated the ti in his mind and said to the two people, "Those next in line should follow the order. If you’re not in a hurry, just wait a little longer, and I’ll see you during my lunch break."
Zhang Hao couldn’t break the queue order, otherwise, in the future, anyone coming to him for treatnt could just cut in line at will, and he couldn’t condone such a situation occurring.
Under Zhang Hao’s reassurances, the patient reluctantly agreed, "Alright, I’ll wait here."
Having resolved the conflict, Zhang Hao returned to his departnt.
It wasn’t until around eleven that he saw the older sister co in.
She still had a dark bruise and looked in bad shape at first glance.
He took her pulse as a formality and then prescribed her dication according to her symptoms.
Looking at the prescription, the woman fell into deep thought, "Doctor Zhang, can this dicine you’ve prescribed really work?"
"I’ve seen so many doctors before, and I’ve already lost hope."
Zhang Hao said with conviction, "You might lose hope, but as a doctor, I cannot."
"Rest assured this dicine packet will show effects after three days, and if it doesn’t work, you can co find anyti."
"You know where I work, and you also know where I live, don’t you?"
The older sister nodded seriously and stood up to go fill her prescription.
During his lunch break, Zhang Hao checked the patient’s body.
He had thought it was so serious illness, but it turned out to be common rheumatism.
Although he was in the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt, he could also prescribe Western dicine.
However, the patient felt that Western dicine was ineffective.
Compared to that, he preferred acupuncture.
Acupuncture was no small task, and seeing the patient tornted by rheumatic pain, Zhang Hao still agreed to his request.
"Yu, take this patient to the treatnt room first, roll up his pants for him, and I’ll be there shortly."
Having not gone to the restroom all morning, Zhang Hao was about to burst.
Taking advantage of the patient’s preparation, he quickly ran to the restroom for relief.
When Zhang Hao ca back and entered the treatnt room, the patient was already lying down, and he took out the needle pack and started the acupuncture on his leg.
The stimulation of the acupoints indeed worked better than the dication, but it also took up Zhang Hao’s lunch break.
He didn’t even have ti for lunch and had to rush to the hospital’s supermarket to buy a loaf of bread to make do.
After knowing this, Qin Miaoke specially packed a boxed lunch from the fast-food shop outside the hospital and brought it back.
With only twenty minutes left before work, Qin Miaoke almost ran to get there.
She placed the boxed lunch in front of Zhang Hao, "I know you’re thinking of the patients, but you can’t let yourself go hungry, hurry up and eat a bit."
Opening the lunch box, Zhang Hao saw it contained both at and vegetables, "Why are you so good to ?"
Qin Miaoke proudly replied, "Can’t I be nice to you? Hurry up and eat, work is about to start."
Having already eaten bread, Zhang Hao wasn’t that hungry, but he didn’t want to reject Qin Miaoke’s kindness.
"Alright, I’ll eat it!" Making use of the last few minutes, like sweeping away the remnants of clouds, Zhang Hao polished off the boxed lunch.
He was also very grateful for Qin Miaoke’s concern.
As work ti arrived, the female neighbor had already co in with her number.
In her hand were a series of gynecological examination reports, "Doctor Zhang, please take a look at this for . I don’t understand these results."
"But the expression of the head of gynecology didn’t look too good. I’m worried my body is in worse condition than before."
Zhang Hao had already taken her pulse yesterday, and he was certain her condition was much better than before.
Since she was worried, he decided to help her take a look.
After glancing at the report, Zhang Hao said, "Your na is Shen Min, isn’t it?"
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