good night warlord

Huo Qiwen laughed angrily at these words, and scolded:
"Scumbag."

"Am I a scumbag? I don't know how many female patients I've seen. Are all of them responsible for them?"

Lin Fanyu's mighty and unyielding posture is very well-founded.

Huo Qiwen raised her hand and shook his chin:

"Which ear of yours heard that I want you to be responsible? Is there no one who wants to chase you, Huo Qiwen? Do you know that you are daydreaming and whimsical?"

"Don't want me to be responsible?" Lin Fanyu closed his eyes tightly and then relaxed a little, but then he wrinkled again:
"Then why did you take off your clothes without saying a word?"

"Is there a rule that I can't take it off? I can't be hot? I wear suspenders and it doesn't look unsightly, or is there something in the mind of some people, so when they see people wearing suspenders, they think of something messy? Huh?"

Huo Qiwen's series of pressing questions made Lin Fanyu unable to speak out.

Where did he think about it, it was obvious that her behavior was too outrageous and abnormal, so now he is blaming him:
"Well, since you didn't ask me to be responsible, can I trouble you to take your feet away? Also, can you sit back in the patient's position and keep a distance from me?"

Huo Qiwen found it very amusing to see his nervous appearance, retracted her long legs, and sat back in her seat:
"Okay, can I see a doctor? Professor Lin...professor?"

The intentionally elongated and soft voice made Lin Fanyu feel goosebumps all over his body.

He shook vigorously, then rubbed his arms and face, and then returned to his normal state:
"Miss Huo, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Qiwen looked at him with raised eyebrows, and deliberately pointed to her heart:

"My heart is not feeling well today, Professor Lin, please help me to see if there is a problem."

Lin Fanyu habitually looked at the patient's uncomfortable place, but with just one glance, his eyes immediately retracted as if they were on fire:

"Are there... any symptoms?"

"Chest tightness, shortness of breath, slow and fast heartbeat, sometimes painful, Professor Lin, listen to me if you don't believe me."

Lin Fanyu seriously suspected that she was making fun of him on purpose. As a specialist in cardiology and brain surgery, he had seen many patients with heart disease, but he had never seen her face so calm and her heart beating, and she could use her long-legged walls his heart patients.

Does she feel that she dare not listen to her heartbeat?

Lin Fanyu thought of her attitude like watching a movie, and thought if he had been so passive, would this woman come here every day to amuse him?

No, he can't lose.

His eyebrows gathered together, it seemed that he was really troubled by the symptoms Huo Qiwen described:

"It's really troublesome to listen to. It's good to listen to the heartbeat. Come on, sit down a little bit."

Now, the smile on Huo Qiwen's face froze.

Why doesn't this man play his cards according to the routine?

Seeing that she was not moving, Lin Fanyu urged:
"Miss Huo, please cooperate with the consultation. Your heart is not feeling well. As a doctor, it is normal for me to listen to your heart rate. What's more, didn't you ask me to listen to it before?

how?Is your heart comfortable now?Normal?

If you don't feel unwell, Miss Huo can leave..."

Before Lin Fanyu finished speaking, Huo Qiwen sat up straight, looked at him provocatively and said:

"It's still uncomfortable, Professor Lin, please listen carefully."

Lin Fanyu heard the provocative meaning in her words, and chuckled twice in her heart.

It's funny that the female patients he has come into contact with since he became a doctor are just listening to a heartbeat, does Huo Qiwen think he dare not?

He put on the stethoscope hanging around his neck, and said solemnly:

"The stethoscope is a bit cold, don't be nervous."

After he covered it slightly, he reached into Huo Qiwen's clothes.

Huo Qiwen lowered her head, looked at his hand stretched in from the neckline, her eyes widened.

Lin Fanyu only felt his heart beating like a drum, not only his eardrums, but also his chest.

Puff puff puff puff...

He couldn't tell which heart rate was his own and which one was Huo Qiwen's.

In particular, the unavoidable softness and slippery touch on the back of his hand made him suffocate, and his face gradually turned a little red.

After listening for only five seconds, Lin Fanyu pulled out the stethoscope as if his hands were scalded by boiling water. He wanted to take off the earplugs of the stethoscope in his ears, but hung the stethoscope head on his ears in a frantic manner. Subconsciously turned his head to look at it, and was hit on his lips by the stethoscope head.

Lin Fanyu felt that he was at the scene of a large-scale social death. He was the youngest medical professor, and he did such a ridiculous thing today.
thing.

He is dead.

Suppressing the collapse of his heart, he finally took off the stethoscope and patted it on the examination table, pressing it tightly, as if it was too disobedient and needed the master's force to suppress it.

"Well... well, the heartbeat is a little fast... I'll give you an electrocardiogram to confirm, and then X-ray, yes, take a chest X-ray to see if there is any problem with the heart, yes, that's it, I will Open the checklist."

Huo Qiwen was sitting on the seat, her face was blushing too. Fortunately, Lin Fanyu didn't dare to look at her now, so Lin Fanyu didn't notice at all.

Seeing him writing out checklists like flying pen, Huo Qiwen also gradually returned to normal:

"Professor Lin, no need, I don't feel sick now."

Without raising her head, Lin Fanyu tore off one sheet and wrote another:
"Even if you don't feel sick now, heart problems are not a trivial matter. You'd better have a check-up before you can rest assured. The list is done. You can go."

After finishing speaking, he slapped the checklist in front of Huo Qiwen, then got up, opened the door of the consulting room and shouted:

"Xiao Xu, let the next patient come in."

Huo Qiwen squeezed the checklist and stood up.

The new patient who came in passed her by, Huo Qiwen glanced back at the man at the consultation desk, then lowered his gaze to look at the checklist written by the man in his hand, a triumphant smile appeared on his lips.

Lin Fanyu, you will never escape from Miss Ben's clutches.

Lin Fanyu's eyelids have been twitching ever since Huo Qiwen left.

As a doctor, he knew that eyelid twitching was just a physiological phenomenon, but today he always felt something was wrong.

When it was finally time to get off work, he went to the locker room to change back into his suit jacket and was ready to go home.

Walking all the way to the elevator, going down to the parking lot, getting in the car and leaving, the smoothness is unbelievable.

He couldn't help slowing down the car, thinking carefully about what was wrong.

By the way, getting off work today is really smooth. Usually, when I get off work, there will always be several nurses who meet him at the door of the locker room. Even in the parking lot, he often encounters a female colleague whose car breaks down suddenly and needs his help to take her home.

Today, there is nothing.