Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

In order to let Mu Qianqian relax, Jun Jiuyan activated the sky garden he had prepared in advance.

The effect of such a big surprise on Mu Qianqian can be imagined.

Therefore, for a long time to come, Mu Qianqian will be in a good mood, but it cannot be ruled out that there will always be some unexpected people appearing.

For example, at this time, women who come here under the banner of seeing a doctor are clearly looking for trouble.

Mu Qian took a deep breath, not wanting to be affected by her mood, "Ms. Zeng Xueer, if you are not sick, don't take up my time. There are still patients waiting to see a doctor. Time is precious and I have no time to waste it with you."

Zeng Xueer, a popular traffic blogger, but being popular has a different meaning.

Different from her as seen in the camera and video, the princess herself is seriously ill and arrogant, relying on her face, she already has 600 million fans.

Zeng Xueer only met Mu Qianqian because of the university and the same school. She originally disliked Mu Qianqian because of a senior she liked, but now that something happened, she can only think of her first.

Zeng Xueer raised her chin, "I've signed up, and I can also reserve your consultation time for today. Anyway, if my problem is not resolved, you won't be able to see anyone."

Mu Qianqian was helpless, "It's very expensive to ask me for a consultation."

"No matter how expensive it is, I can afford it!"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, "It's been half an hour since you appeared and made yourself look like a masked hero, and you haven't said a word about your physical condition or your illness. , do you look like a doctor?"

"Why am I not!" Zeng Xueer glared at Mu Qianqian, "Aren't you a doctor? Look, I still can't tell? Did the university professor teach you Baijiao?"

"It's true that I'm a doctor," Mu Qianqian smiled. "But I'm not a naked eye scanner. You let me see what's wrong with you just like this. I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"You have to do it!"

"You'd better hire someone else." Mu Qianqian stood up and rang the bell, reminding the assistants outside, "The next patient...beep beep..."

"Zeng Xue'er!" Mu Qianqian became angry, "If you don't tell me what disease you have, how can I tell it, even if the king of heaven came, I didn't send you a diagnosis. I am a doctor and not a fairy. Press me again. Just call security."

"Don't." Zeng Xue'er's face showed embarrassment, "I have no choice but to find you here."

"Then just say it."

"I, I..." Zeng Xueer hesitated, "I said you won't publish it, let others see my jokes?"

"The hospital stipulates that it is impossible to disclose the patient's condition, and the doctor's professional ethics does not allow me to tell the public about any patient's condition, unless there are special circumstances."

"Then you," Zeng Xueer stood up and unbuttoned her coat, "Look."

"?" Mu Qianqian, "When you see a doctor, you see a doctor. What are you doing when you take off your clothes? Is it an injury or an allergy?"

"I, I, where is it uncomfortable?"

"?" Mu Qianqian.

"That's right, that's right," Zeng Xue'er looked down.

Mu Qianqian finally understood, "The gynecology department is going upstairs."

"I don't want it!" Zeng Xue'er did not hesitate, "I still have filming in the afternoon, so hurry up and watch it for me."

"I'm a doctor, and I'm not omnipotent. Can you be a human being?" Mu Qianqian really wanted to explode.

It's not the right place to not let people see it for a while, but to see it for a while.

"But Chinese medicine can treat every aspect!"

"Yes." Mu Qianqian nodded, "But you have to find out the reason, let me fix it."

"Then check it out."

"A machine is more accurate than my eyes."

"Mu Qianqian," Zeng Xue'er became irritable, "Did you do it on purpose? It's been said that I can't see people. If others know, what should I do? I have fans."

"So in order to maintain your beautiful image in front of the camera, you don't even care about your health?" Mu Qianqian asked her back.

"I care, so I'm looking for you."

Come back again, after all, this problem is still back to the original starting point.

Mu Qian took a deep breath, "You refuse to accept the routine and serious inspection, how do you want me to do it?"

"That's your business!"

"..." Mu Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore, and she had to pay attention to her attitude, after all, it was related to the hospital, "Okay, what's wrong, I have been exercising too much recently, or I have come into contact with too many people."

Mu Qianqian had already said it very implicitly, after all, Zeng Xue'er knew something about Zeng Xueer's situation, and she didn't expose it.

"All."

"..." Mu Qianqian dared to admit it, "So you feel uncomfortable?"

"Ah."

"It should be a little inflamed. I still suggest you go upstairs to check first."

"I'm not going!"

"then you……"

"I don't listen!"

Zeng Xueer looked like she was completely refusing to communicate.

Mu Qianqian put down the writing pen, "I'll take you up there for an independent inspection, and the result will only be in my hands. Is that okay?"

"This..." Zeng Xueer hesitated.

"No, you can find someone else."

"Row!"

Finally it made sense, Mu Qianqian led her upstairs, and then found a colleague to check one-on-one.

Taking advantage of the gap between inspections, Mu Qianqian went downstairs.

There are still many patients today, and there are two more serious ones, so Mu Qianqian can't delay.

"You lie there first, and I'll take a look. If the damaged part is not suppurated, it's almost recovered. It can be consolidated for another week and then you can relax."

Mu Qianqian was taking out the stitches for the patient. The previous stitches were Chinese herbal medicine applied because of ulceration.

Because it is on the legs, you need to be careful.

Untie the outer winding, and the inner tightness needs to be cut with professional scissors.

"Mu Qianqian, you liar!" There was a huge force behind her.

Mu Qianqian was startled, and turned the scissors to the side abruptly. The patient was not hurt, but there was a sizzling sound of clothes being torn, followed by the sound of Mu Qianqian gasping.

"hiss……"

There was a long cut on the arm, and blood oozed out immediately.

Mu Qianqian frowned.

"You...I..." Zeng Xueer panicked for a moment, "I, why are you so careless, I pushed you, and you plan to touch porcelain?"

"Zeng Xueer!" Mu Qianqian gritted her teeth, "Don't blame me for being rude."

The wound on her hand wasn't deep, but it wasn't shallow either. The first thing Mu Qianqian did when she stood up was to get the sterilized iodine with her other hand.

Although the scissors are sterilized and clean before they are touched, the wound also needs to be sterilized.

"Why don't you be polite, it's obviously you, and people have seen it, so tell me, do you want to touch me?"