第三百九十七章调戏也能治病！(4/8)

              那个老公看得怒火中烧，他还真调戏自己老婆啊？他纵身扑了上去，贾思邈抬腿就是一脚，将他给踹翻了。要说，撩裙子，就快点儿呗？贾思邈不地，就这样一点点，一点点地往上掀，眼瞅着都快过了膝盖……
                                                                                                                                                                这下，那个中年美妇终于是忍受不住了，上去一把将裙摆给按住了，然后几步奔到了那男人的身边，激动道：“老公，你没事吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                那男人爬了起来，手指着贾思邈，骂道：“你是什么大夫啊，连点儿医德都没有，我要投诉你。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈耸了耸肩膀：“随便，你想怎么投诉就怎么投诉好了。我们院长，卫生局局长、还有副市长都在那儿坐着呢，你们可以立即向他们投诉。”
                                                                                                                                                                那男人冲着嘉宾席上，叫道：“你们听到，看到了没？这个大夫实在是太嚣张了，大庭广众之下，调戏我老婆，还打我……”
                                                                                                                                                                张仁义哈哈大笑：“那你说，你想怎么投诉他吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                “你这是什么态度啊？我要连你一起投诉。”
                                                                                                                                                                “行了，你看看，你老婆的病症不是好了吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                “好……”
                                                                                                                                                                那男人看了看他老婆，双臂活动自如，也不像之前那样，一直高高地举着，再也落不下来的摸样了。这……这是怎么回事，怎么突然间就好了？他和他老婆都不明白，也没有打针，也没有吃药的，无缘无故的，怎么就好了，这也太神奇了吧。
         

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