Although the scene was extremely erotic, Zhao Fan still rushed to hold on as if he was electrocuted.

A gentleman is lustful and has a good idea. He likes to speak, but he is not so disgusting that he takes advantage of Li Yawen.

"I'm going to kill you!"

A breath of hot air that Zhao Fan suddenly exhaled was still lingering in his chest, but Li Yawen's forehead was already in pain and cold sweat rolled down, and she didn't feel anything special. Her forehead was rushing and she tried hard to escape the gun. At this moment, she really had the urge to kill Zhao Fan.

All three of them were thrown to the right side of the car by inertia, completely squeezed into a ball. The pistol on her waist was pressed against the car door by her body, and even the hand that was pulling out the gun was clamped. Where could she take it out?

"Okay, don't move, I'll show you!" Zhao Fan roared with a dark face, reached out and grabbed Li Yawen's pulse again.

The car stopped on the side of the road. The two policemen in the front row, who were originally a little nervous, saw Li Yawen's expression full of pain, and saw Zhao Fan's actions, and came over knowingly. Knowing that Zhao Fan had no malice, he did not take any action.

Li Yawen, who was already in pain, was stunned for a moment when she was weak all over her body, then became quiet. She didn't know what was wrong with her, and would listen to Zhao Fan's words.

"Every month before or after menstruation or during menstruation, you will have pain in the lower abdomen, swelling, and sore waist, right?"

After a brief moment, Zhao Fan looked up on her face and asked faintly.

However, Li Yawen always had a bad impression of Zhao Fan. As soon as she came out, she felt the urge to strangle him to death when she saw Zhao Fan's face.

She was only quiet for less than half a minute after being grabbed by her wrist. She quickly twisted her arms and broke free from Zhao Fan's hand, and said with a cold face: "You have to worry, sit up honestly! If you dare to touch your feet again, be careful I'm not polite to you!"

"It seems that you know how to reason. I know that it was not me who did it on purpose just now!" Zhao Fan nodded with a smile, turned around indifferently and started rummaging through the canvas bag behind him.

"If you dare to mention it again, believe it or not, you will really kill you with one shot?" It would be fine if you didn't mention it. When Li Yawen mentioned this, her eyebrows stood up again.

"Okay, because you are a patient, I won't care about you! I'll just say, such a beautiful beauty and a policeman, why are you so angry? It turns out that it's because of some physical problems!" The needle pouch was already in his hand, and Zhao Fan smiled and shook his head, signaling Lin Shiqi to get off the car first.

"What are you going to do? What you have to do now is to go to the police station with us to do the transcripts immediately. I will naturally go to the hospital for examination for my physical problems, and it's not your turn to worry about it!"

When Li Yawen saw Zhao Fan's actions, she knew that he should have treated her. However, she had no intention of appreciation and did not believe that Zhao Fan knew medical skills at all. She was already feeling weak and weak, but her tone was still fierce.

"Pelvic congestion syndrome caused by long-term depression, long-term standing, fatigue, insomnia, habitual lying on your back. At a young age, how much do you take your body seriously? You shouldn't be married yet, right? If this disease is not resolved earlier, you may not even have the chance to be a mother in the future!"

Zhao Fan ignored him at all. When he was talking, he got out of the car and grabbed Li Yawen's calves and pulled them into his arms. Li Yawen, who was so painful that he was already covered in cold sweat, had no way to resist, and was dragged by him and lay on the back seat.

"Don't worry, although this guy is not very reliable in other aspects, his medical skills are really good! If you are worried, you can call Director Zhang. His problem is that this guy cured him yesterday."

Although I probably knew that Zhao Fan should have had good intentions, the two policemen in the front row were still a little worried. Seeing that they wanted to get close, Lin Shiqi quickly reached out to stop them and explained softly to the two policemen with nervous faces.

The car suddenly stopped on the side of the road, and several other police cars also stopped. When several other police officers who had just approached came, they all walked over with surprise and looked over.

"What did you say? Lao Zhang's old wound was cured?"

"How is it possible? He has been following him for more than ten years. If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago. Why would it take so many years to wait?"

Everyone quickly surrounded Lin Shiqi and asked in a verbal way. Li Yawen, who was being pressed by Zhao Fan, was forgotten.

"You beast, stop!"

Someone was surrounding Lin Shiqi for questioning, and someone took out the phone and called Zhang Yelei directly, Li Yawen's scream came from the direction of the police car.

Everyone turned their heads and looked over, and saw Zhao Fan unbuttoning Li Yawen's belt and pulling her pants down. Li Yawen, who was pale, was powerless to resist at all, and could vaguely see the edge of the lace inside the white.

Several policemen turned dark, they roared out of their mouths, and their eyes were blazing and they touched the gun on their waists.

Lin Shiqi's face was covered with black lines, and then she quickly opened her arms and blocked several policemen, shouting loudly: "Wait a minute, don't be impulsive! He is not a fool, how could he mess in front of so many policemen?"

This sentence was quite useful. A group of policemen calmed down a little. Their eyes were all focused on Zhao Fan, and their bodies were still tense, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

Zhao Fan's hands and feet were very quick, and he didn't care about the movements behind him. Just as a group of policemen behind him were still making noise, the silver needle on his hand had already pierced Li Yawen's lower abdomen.

He definitely wouldn't really take off her pants here, but just untied her belt, untied her pants and pulled it down a little, because the acupoint that needed to be inserted was the Guanyuan pussy, which was just blocked by the belt of the pants.

Zhao Fan didn't care about the disease, and he didn't think much about it, and even started to ask. As a result, the instinctive self-protection reaction of women made Li Yawen shout subconsciously.

After the silver needle penetrated, as Zhao Fan's hand moved, Li Yawen felt that the feeling of falling on her waist was dissipating rapidly, and although the pain in her lower abdomen continued, it also decreased to a tolerable level.

Then came a warm breath like electric current rushing back and forth in her lower abdomen. The numbness and itchy feeling made her body tremble. Just as Zhao Fan pinched the needle and shook it gently, Li Yawen, who was a little lost, couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan from her nostrils.

"ah!"

This voice is really charming, making people imagine Feifei. The group of police officers who heard this voice were embarrassed.

However, now they also confirmed that Li Yawen was really not at all dangerous. They quickly put down their guns and turned around consciously. They formed a wall of people next to the police car where Zhao Fan was, blocking the gaze of the passing crowd.

The pain in the body was constantly dissipating, but Li Yawen wanted to die.

She had already heard the voices of the colleagues outside the car, and remembered the shameful voice that she couldn't help but make, and she wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in immediately.

She closed her eyes tightly, looked like she accepted her fate, and let Zhao Fanshi make it.

The main reason is that she doesn't know what expression she should use to face Zhao Fan now. She feels the current situation of her body. This annoying guy seems to be able to cure the problem that has tortured her for several years.

Seriously speaking, it seems that you should be grateful to him.

But where can’t I treat the disease? Do I have to take action at this time? Is it because I am so ugly in front of so many colleagues? Is it because I am eager to save people or do I sincerely want me to embarrass me?

"This person has too many secrets and has contact with Xiang Desheng, the beast. Did I give up on the investigation of him just because he cured me? No, absolutely not!" Li Yawen's heart suddenly moved.

"I, Li Yawen, must bring the beast Xiang Desheng to justice when I am old! If this person cures my illness, at most, he can give as much as the medical fee as he should. Even if he is a lion, I will admit it. This favor must not be accepted!"

With a lot of thoughts in my mind, Li Yawen quickly straightened out her thoughts, and her expression became firmer again.

Half of her top was lifted up and her pants were removed. Li Yawen's flat, smooth, and flawless belly was exposed in front of Zhao Fan without any concealment.

When applying the needle, Zhao Fan's tail finger occasionally touched her fair and smooth skin like milk. Looking at her plump and skinny waist and feeling her hot body temperature, she didn't know how much concentration she used to control her distracted mind.

After applying the needle, Zhao Fan quickly pulled out the silver needle. Although this was nothing to him, it did not consume much energy. However, such a erotic scene still made him feel relieved after receiving the needle. As long as he was a normal man, facing such a scene would be a torture.

After Zhao Fan put away the silver needle, he turned around and found that Li Yawen, who was lying in the back of the police car, was still motionless. Then he smiled hurriedly, reached out to pat her lower abdomen, and gently patted her with a smile, and said, "Okay, it's time to get up!"

Li Yawen, who was slapped on his warm big hand on the lower abdomen, mistakenly thinking that the treatment was not over and was still enjoying this comfortable feeling, then she reacted. She bounced up from the back seat of the police car like an electric shock, and quickly tidied up her clothes with her hands, and glared at him with beautiful eyes.

"I'll go, which version is this? Farmer and Snake? Mr. Dongguo and Wolf? You really don't recognize anyone when you lift your pants!" Zhao Fan thought that this woman should at least say thank you, but he didn't know that the expression of bitterness and revenge coming towards him was still this bitter expression.

"You are a doctor and I am a patient. As a doctor, it is your duty to treat and save patients. As a patient, I will not lose any amount of medical expenses you should give you, so you don't have to think about using so-called kindness to control me to do anything, let alone think about any favoritism and abuse of power after I find evidence of what you have committed!" Li Yawen sorted out her clothes and looked at Zhao Fan coldly, her tone was so calm that she was even a little indifferent.

"My God, Lao Zhang's old habits are really cured, and it was this young man named Zhao Fan who helped him cure it!"

Zhao Fan was inexplicably made by Li Yawen, and he was also a little angry in his heart. He was about to respond a few times, but the policeman who called Zhang Yelei was running towards this side while shouting.

"Okay, great! If it weren't for the physical reason, that person, with his ability, would have done more than he could do! Young man, if you cure Lao Zhang, it's not just a simple cure a patient. His body will not collapse. If he does it for a few years, I don't know how many criminals will fall into the French Open! Your move has saved countless people!"

A middle-aged policeman walked to Zhao Fan with a smile, patted his shoulder and said earnestly.
Chapter completed!