Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!
Chapter 85 The Miraculous Physician (32)
Everyone dispersed, there was no excitement to watch, and things were going on, Mingshu was about to withdraw with a snack.
Qingchen appeared in front of her eyes without warning, and a strange fragrance came to her nostrils.
A big man with such a fragrant body, do you want to show some face.
Mingshu subconsciously hugged Dim Sum tightly, shrank back, and stared at a certain butterfly vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
Popped up suddenly, wanting to grab my snacks?
Qingchen was funny, "Why are you like that little beast?"
Mingshu wanted to refute something, but she swallowed the words, "It's okay, don't get in the way."
Qingchen turned to the side to make room for Mingshu, "Miss Zhipo, I've done a lot of favors for you today, don't you really think about treating me?"
"I didn't ask you." She can handle it by herself, who made him pop out suddenly, blocking me and pretending to be aggressive.
"No matter what, it turned out that I helped you, didn't I?" Qing Chen shamelessly took the credit for himself.
Mingshu glanced at him, and rarely refuted.
Because Qingchen said the truth.
Mingshu doesn't like to owe favors, even if the favor is not what she wants, but the other party will give it if it is given.
but……
She really didn't want to treat Huadie who snatched her snacks.
Mingshu didn't say a word, and walked forward with his head buried.
Qingchen gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to collapse, and chased after Mingshu.
"Miss Zhipo, what exactly do you need to see a doctor for me?" Qingchen grabbed Mingshu, "Is it so difficult to see a doctor?"
He just wants to see a doctor.
It's that simple! !
"What are you going to do to let me go? There are so many doctors in this world. Is it difficult for you to find another one?" Mingshu pulled back his clothes.
Qingchen continued to hold back, "But only you can cure my disease."
Mingshu pulled back, "What's wrong?"
"lovesickness."
"..."
Qingchen blurted out, and finally realized that something was wrong, but he said all the words, he could only squeeze out a smile, and said calmly: "So this disease can only be cured by Zhipo girl."
After chasing her, are you still afraid that she won't treat yourself?
Lao Tzu is a genius!
"You'd better go back and wait to die." Mingshu took his clothes and wanted to leave.
Lovesick you uncle!
He must be sick of wanting to die, right?
Qingchen: "..."
There is a saying that MMP does not know whether to say it or not.
Qingchen adjusted her mood, showing a trademark charming smile, "Miss Zhipo is going to be ungrateful?"
forget!kindness!burden!righteous!
Mingshu really wanted to shake off his ungrateful face.
Mingshu stuffed two mouthfuls of snacks into his mouth, "I can treat your illness, but after you are cured, you are not allowed to appear in front of me again, not for the rest of your life."
"Okay." Qingchen smiled and agreed.
Think I want to see you?
If it wasn't for this mission, he would have strangled her long ago.
-
Mingshu took out the tools that were about to fall to dust, and sat in the yard decently, with the air of a genius doctor.
Qingchen sat opposite to her, the aura between the two was strange, no one broke the silence, it seemed that no one could laugh longer than anyone else.
Huixue stood aside, looking at her miss for a while, and Qingchen for a while.
What is this doing?
Do you have a better smile than anyone else?
Needless to say, Miss is sure to be pretty!
"Miss Zhipo." Qingchen couldn't help breaking the silence, and when he continued to laugh, his face froze, "Let's start."
He wants to be magnanimous about what he cares about with the snake spirit.
Hearing this, Mingshu then took out a candied fruit from the small cloth bag next to it and stuffed it into his mouth. He flicked up his sleeve domineeringly, motioning for Qingchen to take his hand.
Qingchen was suddenly a little apprehensive, and carefully put his hand away.
Mingshu's hand was very warm, just like how she felt.
There was a layer of light on her body, and her figure was shrouded in a hazy and blurred manner.
The breeze blows through the courtyard, and the green branches move.
Qingchen shook his head slightly.
The inch of skin that was pressed by her began to heat up, and the coagulated blood began to circulate.
The temperature disappeared quickly, Qingchen looked up at the woman opposite, the woman smiled slightly and asked, "What do you think is wrong with you?"
Qingchen: "..." Who is the patient?
A doctor asked the patient what kind of disease do you think he is? !
Have it! !
If he wants to know what's wrong with him, why does he need a doctor?
Do you have any work ethic! !
"Family inheritance."
His father never lived to be 26 years old. He was only five years old that year. He watched him die in front of his eyes. He seems to be able to see his pain now.
I heard that his grandfather also died at the age of 26, so there is an unwritten rule in their family that they must get married after they become adults to ensure the inheritance of blood.
However, he felt that such pain should not exist for the next generation to continue, so he violated the regulations and never got married.
"What's the best opinion of Miss Zhipo?" He has seen this disease a lot, but most of them say that he is hopeless.
"No good idea." Mingshu propped his chin, "You must be poisoned."
Qingchen almost sprayed Mingshu to death with a gulp of salt soda, firmly believing that the family inheritance for so many years was just poisoning?Maybe, can you be more reliable?
Isn't this quack?Or is she trying to take the opportunity to kill herself?
"What poison?" He wanted to see what she could say.
Mingshu grinned, "I don't know."
puff--
Don't stop me, I want to strangle this snake spirit to death.
"Miss Zhipo!!" Qingchen almost gritted his teeth, let go of his teeth after a while, and smiled maliciously: "It seems that Miss Zhipo really wants to see me, maybe she likes me?"
"I don't like it." Mingshu replied with a brighter smile, "After all, your delicate body may not be able to withstand tossing."
The hairs all over Qingchen's body stood up, the policeman Shushu, there is an old driver driving here.
Qingchen tried her best to suppress the furious mood of exploding hair, "Am I really poisoned?"
The family inheritance of several lifetimes has suddenly become poisoned, and it feels like his clansmen have lived in vain.
And what kind of poison is this, so awesome, passed down from generation to generation, do you think you are a family heirloom?
"probably."
Qingchen stared at Mingshu for a few seconds, then got up suddenly, propped himself on the table, and leaned closer to Mingshu, "Can you cure it?"
"Maybe." Not a sure tone.
This is also the first time for me to be a miracle doctor, and I am still not proficient in the business. It is understandable that I made a mistake or something.
A patient asked the doctor what disease I had.
The doctor said you were probably poisoned.
The patient endured.
The patient asked the doctor again if my illness could be cured.
Then the doctor casually replied, maybe it's okay.
Maybe... huh?
Have you ever thought about the psychological shadow of the patient?What about the responsibilities of a doctor?
MMP meets quack.
Qing Chen pondered over there for a while, then patted the table and said, "Treat."
He had no other choice but to cure.
"Cure it, what table are you taking pictures of?" Mingshu took the bag of candied fruit in his hand and almost slapped all my snacks, "Don't get too excited, you will die."
You will die!
Qingchen withdrew his hand calmly, and returned to the beauty of Huadie's procuress, "When will we start the treatment?"
If he can't be cured, he will strangle this quack doctor.
Mingshu looked up at the sky, "In a few days."
"Why?" What the hell are you doing?
Mingshu just looked at him with a smile, got up and left with a snack in his arms.
A ball of colorful glutinous rice balls fell out of her sleeve, and the glutinous rice balls rolled a few times on the ground, fluffy pushed the colored egg and followed Mingshu away, as if protesting.
"..." Let him die.
Qingchen appeared in front of her eyes without warning, and a strange fragrance came to her nostrils.
A big man with such a fragrant body, do you want to show some face.
Mingshu subconsciously hugged Dim Sum tightly, shrank back, and stared at a certain butterfly vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
Popped up suddenly, wanting to grab my snacks?
Qingchen was funny, "Why are you like that little beast?"
Mingshu wanted to refute something, but she swallowed the words, "It's okay, don't get in the way."
Qingchen turned to the side to make room for Mingshu, "Miss Zhipo, I've done a lot of favors for you today, don't you really think about treating me?"
"I didn't ask you." She can handle it by herself, who made him pop out suddenly, blocking me and pretending to be aggressive.
"No matter what, it turned out that I helped you, didn't I?" Qing Chen shamelessly took the credit for himself.
Mingshu glanced at him, and rarely refuted.
Because Qingchen said the truth.
Mingshu doesn't like to owe favors, even if the favor is not what she wants, but the other party will give it if it is given.
but……
She really didn't want to treat Huadie who snatched her snacks.
Mingshu didn't say a word, and walked forward with his head buried.
Qingchen gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to collapse, and chased after Mingshu.
"Miss Zhipo, what exactly do you need to see a doctor for me?" Qingchen grabbed Mingshu, "Is it so difficult to see a doctor?"
He just wants to see a doctor.
It's that simple! !
"What are you going to do to let me go? There are so many doctors in this world. Is it difficult for you to find another one?" Mingshu pulled back his clothes.
Qingchen continued to hold back, "But only you can cure my disease."
Mingshu pulled back, "What's wrong?"
"lovesickness."
"..."
Qingchen blurted out, and finally realized that something was wrong, but he said all the words, he could only squeeze out a smile, and said calmly: "So this disease can only be cured by Zhipo girl."
After chasing her, are you still afraid that she won't treat yourself?
Lao Tzu is a genius!
"You'd better go back and wait to die." Mingshu took his clothes and wanted to leave.
Lovesick you uncle!
He must be sick of wanting to die, right?
Qingchen: "..."
There is a saying that MMP does not know whether to say it or not.
Qingchen adjusted her mood, showing a trademark charming smile, "Miss Zhipo is going to be ungrateful?"
forget!kindness!burden!righteous!
Mingshu really wanted to shake off his ungrateful face.
Mingshu stuffed two mouthfuls of snacks into his mouth, "I can treat your illness, but after you are cured, you are not allowed to appear in front of me again, not for the rest of your life."
"Okay." Qingchen smiled and agreed.
Think I want to see you?
If it wasn't for this mission, he would have strangled her long ago.
-
Mingshu took out the tools that were about to fall to dust, and sat in the yard decently, with the air of a genius doctor.
Qingchen sat opposite to her, the aura between the two was strange, no one broke the silence, it seemed that no one could laugh longer than anyone else.
Huixue stood aside, looking at her miss for a while, and Qingchen for a while.
What is this doing?
Do you have a better smile than anyone else?
Needless to say, Miss is sure to be pretty!
"Miss Zhipo." Qingchen couldn't help breaking the silence, and when he continued to laugh, his face froze, "Let's start."
He wants to be magnanimous about what he cares about with the snake spirit.
Hearing this, Mingshu then took out a candied fruit from the small cloth bag next to it and stuffed it into his mouth. He flicked up his sleeve domineeringly, motioning for Qingchen to take his hand.
Qingchen was suddenly a little apprehensive, and carefully put his hand away.
Mingshu's hand was very warm, just like how she felt.
There was a layer of light on her body, and her figure was shrouded in a hazy and blurred manner.
The breeze blows through the courtyard, and the green branches move.
Qingchen shook his head slightly.
The inch of skin that was pressed by her began to heat up, and the coagulated blood began to circulate.
The temperature disappeared quickly, Qingchen looked up at the woman opposite, the woman smiled slightly and asked, "What do you think is wrong with you?"
Qingchen: "..." Who is the patient?
A doctor asked the patient what kind of disease do you think he is? !
Have it! !
If he wants to know what's wrong with him, why does he need a doctor?
Do you have any work ethic! !
"Family inheritance."
His father never lived to be 26 years old. He was only five years old that year. He watched him die in front of his eyes. He seems to be able to see his pain now.
I heard that his grandfather also died at the age of 26, so there is an unwritten rule in their family that they must get married after they become adults to ensure the inheritance of blood.
However, he felt that such pain should not exist for the next generation to continue, so he violated the regulations and never got married.
"What's the best opinion of Miss Zhipo?" He has seen this disease a lot, but most of them say that he is hopeless.
"No good idea." Mingshu propped his chin, "You must be poisoned."
Qingchen almost sprayed Mingshu to death with a gulp of salt soda, firmly believing that the family inheritance for so many years was just poisoning?Maybe, can you be more reliable?
Isn't this quack?Or is she trying to take the opportunity to kill herself?
"What poison?" He wanted to see what she could say.
Mingshu grinned, "I don't know."
puff--
Don't stop me, I want to strangle this snake spirit to death.
"Miss Zhipo!!" Qingchen almost gritted his teeth, let go of his teeth after a while, and smiled maliciously: "It seems that Miss Zhipo really wants to see me, maybe she likes me?"
"I don't like it." Mingshu replied with a brighter smile, "After all, your delicate body may not be able to withstand tossing."
The hairs all over Qingchen's body stood up, the policeman Shushu, there is an old driver driving here.
Qingchen tried her best to suppress the furious mood of exploding hair, "Am I really poisoned?"
The family inheritance of several lifetimes has suddenly become poisoned, and it feels like his clansmen have lived in vain.
And what kind of poison is this, so awesome, passed down from generation to generation, do you think you are a family heirloom?
"probably."
Qingchen stared at Mingshu for a few seconds, then got up suddenly, propped himself on the table, and leaned closer to Mingshu, "Can you cure it?"
"Maybe." Not a sure tone.
This is also the first time for me to be a miracle doctor, and I am still not proficient in the business. It is understandable that I made a mistake or something.
A patient asked the doctor what disease I had.
The doctor said you were probably poisoned.
The patient endured.
The patient asked the doctor again if my illness could be cured.
Then the doctor casually replied, maybe it's okay.
Maybe... huh?
Have you ever thought about the psychological shadow of the patient?What about the responsibilities of a doctor?
MMP meets quack.
Qing Chen pondered over there for a while, then patted the table and said, "Treat."
He had no other choice but to cure.
"Cure it, what table are you taking pictures of?" Mingshu took the bag of candied fruit in his hand and almost slapped all my snacks, "Don't get too excited, you will die."
You will die!
Qingchen withdrew his hand calmly, and returned to the beauty of Huadie's procuress, "When will we start the treatment?"
If he can't be cured, he will strangle this quack doctor.
Mingshu looked up at the sky, "In a few days."
"Why?" What the hell are you doing?
Mingshu just looked at him with a smile, got up and left with a snack in his arms.
A ball of colorful glutinous rice balls fell out of her sleeve, and the glutinous rice balls rolled a few times on the ground, fluffy pushed the colored egg and followed Mingshu away, as if protesting.
"..." Let him die.
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