My Dear Miss Medical Examiner - MTL

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I'm afraid the call is not the doctor, but the one who killed him.

Jin Xia is still too tender. Lin Youyuan has never seen any big winds and waves in her life. Even if she is now dying, it will not affect his judgment. She thinks that her small movements are secret enough, in fact, all her tension has fallen into him. fundus.

Lin Youyuan turned around, leaned on the head of the bed and panted, squinted slightly and watched her hand the water glass to his lips.

Her hands trembled a little, and ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

There is a problem with this glass of water.

Jin Xia saw that he was slow to drink, and smiled reluctantly: "Master, drink quickly, you have been coughing and moisturizing your throat."

As he said, sitting on the edge of the bed, the rim of the cup lightly touched his chapped lips.

That face is undoubtedly beautiful, but it is also very disgusting.

Lin Youyuan felt a chill in his heart, calmly on his face, and coldly snorted, "I'll do it myself."

As he said, his dry hands tremblingly held the cup, and raised his chin slightly.

In order to make the effect of the medicine evaporate quickly, Jin Xia didn't pour too much water. At the moment, watching his movements a little nervously, the palms were full of cold sweat.

Drink it, drink it, drink it, I'll be relieved after drinking it.

Seeing that he raised his head and was about to touch the surface of the water, Lin Youyuan stopped again with a sneer at the corner of his lips.

"I'm afraid there is something in this water."

Jin Xia digs her nails deeply into her palms and smiles strongly.

"How could it happen? This was done in front of the master, giving Xia Xia a hundred courage and dare not do anything to the master."

Lin Youyuan handed the water glass over: "Then you have a sip first."

Jin Xia's eyes dazzled, and the secret path is not good, most of which is suspected by him. In that case, he can only...

"Okay." She smiled happily, and she was about to reach out and take the cup in his hand. The two of them were very close.

Lin Youyuan was wearing a thin hospital gown, skinny, with his neckline slightly open, revealing half of his chest.

Lin Ge said, if he finds it, he will take advantage of his unpreparedness. As long as the knife is thrust into his chest, his current body will not have any resistance, and he will undoubtedly die.

This is the end of the matter. Anyway, both left and right are dead. Jin Xia took a deep breath and went out.

She steadily caught the water glass with her left hand, and at the same time, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, her right hand took out a fruit knife from the bag and slammed it into his heart.

The change came too fast.

A cold light flashed in Lin Youyuan's pupils. He didn't seem to expect Jin Xia to have the courage. It was just this daunting skill that the tip of the knife was in front of his eyes, and the skin felt a tingling faintly.

"Go to hell!" Jin Xia was fierce, and when he tried to move forward a point harder, he felt that his arm was so heavy that he couldn't lift it at all.

She turned her head back in shock, but Steward Lin stood behind her with a face of Shen Rushui, his claw-like hands clasped her shoulders tightly.

She always thought Steward Lin was a weak-faced scholar who could only help Lin Youyuan with some daily chores. Who knew that at this moment, under his weight, one of her arms squeaked and the bones were almost fast. Was pinched off.