Wild mad doctor

Chapter 95 I am afraid

A bad premonition lingered in Yang Xu's heart.

Liu Lihua's swearing hurt him deeply.

It also put Guan Xiaolin in an embarrassing situation.

That girl has a very strong personality, even a little stubborn.

This time, she might have gotten into a dead end.

About 5 minutes.

Guan Zhiwen called again.

There was panic in the voice: "Xiao Xu, Xiao Lin left a letter and ran away from home!"

Yang Xu's heart rose to his throat: "Uncle Wen, is Xiaolin coming to Fuchuan City? I'll go to the bus station to guard her."

"No, she wrote in her letter that she said she was sorry, she was ashamed to see you, she would not go to Fuchuan City, she said she wanted to find a place where no one knew her, and calm down for a while."

"You said this child, how could she do this?"

Guan Zhiwen was very anxious.

Yang Xu also got angry: "Uncle Wen, what should we do now?"

The key is that he is not in Wangshan Village, and he can't use his strength.

"I'm going to find you, Uncle Tielin, and mobilize some people to search at various intersections. Or find the phone numbers of all the bus drivers and find out her whereabouts."

"Okay, Uncle Wen! If you have any news, please let me know anytime."

hang up the phone.

Yang Xu let out a long sigh.

Angrily scolded: "Ladies, are you satisfied now?"

Qi to Qi, I still hope to find people back smoothly!

At this time, Hao Zhihui came out of the room.

"Xu, the original teacher qualification certificate and ID card are in my hometown, can I save the copy on my phone?"

"It should work, I'll send it to try."

"Okay, I'll send you a V letter."

"What? Did something unhappy happen again?" Hao Zhihui was delicate and thoughtful, and he sensed something from Yang Xu's tone and expression.

"Uncle Wen called and said that Xiaolin left a letter and ran away from home!"

"Have you come to Fuchuan?"

Yang Xu shook his head: "She didn't come to look for me, and Liu Lihua broke her mobile phone. Uncle Wen is asking someone to look for it! I hope I can find it."

Hao Zhihui instantly became sad.

"Forget it! Don't think about it so much. She is a grown-up person, and nothing will happen to her. Just think about it."

Yang Xu's words were to comfort Hao Zhihui, and he was also comforting himself.

"I'm going out first, and I'll buy some home clothes for you when I come back this afternoon. Do you need anything else?"

Hao Zhihui shook his head slightly: "There's no need, you should pay more attention to Xiaolin's matter."

"I see."

Watching Yang Xu leave.

Only then did Hao Zhihui recall that Yang Xu came back with a handbag.

A set of dirty clothes that smelled of booze.

Uh, and a pair of panties.

She blushed slightly, struggled a bit, and walked towards the bathroom with her hands in her hands.

……

After Yang Xu left the villa, he dialed Wang Weijiang's number.

"Axu, woke up so early? I thought you were going to sleep until the afternoon!" Wang Weijiang joked.

"I woke up at five o'clock, where are you going right now!"

"Come here now! I'm at home."

Yang Xu will arrive then.

Wang Weijiang and Song Jiao were already waiting.

Accompanying her was a woman in her forties, her expression seemed calm, but there was a bit of surprise in her eyes.

Wei Wei exchanged polite greetings.

Wang Weijiang looked at the middle-aged woman and introduced: "This is Xiaohui's personal physician, Ms. Zhang Qiurong. After A Xu finishes his treatment later, if there are any precautions, you should follow along."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Zhang Qiurong responded obediently.

But the black widow reported that she was hostile to Yang Xubao.

Yang Xu smiled wryly, which is understandable.

To be able to be a private physician for a wealthy family must be highly skilled in medicine.

Pride is also necessary.

Intimidated by Wang Weijiang's identity, he dared not refute.

But it is impossible to have a good impression of Yang Xu.

Inviting Yang Xu to come shows that she doesn't trust her medical skills. Asking her to listen to Yang Xu's confession is almost equivalent to slapping her in the face.

If it was someone with a bad temper, maybe he would leave the picker and leave.

Enter Xiaohui's room.

The little girl was lying on the bed with pain on her face, but she was very strong and did not cry.

There are two nurses standing guard by the bed.

A cartoon is playing on the TV.

Song Jiao stepped forward to signal, and turned off the TV.

Said aloud: "Xiaohui, this is Uncle Yang Xu who saved you earlier."

Yang Xu nodded with a smile, and bent forward to help the little girl feel her pulse.

Before Yang Xu could touch her, the little girl withdrew her hand and looked at Song Jiao timidly: "Mom, I'm afraid!"

"Mr. Yang, you can't do this, it will scare the child."

"Psychological counseling is extremely important for children to see a doctor. Don't you even know this?"

Doctor Zhang Qiurong spoke out first.

In the live version of the slap in the face, Yang Xu touched his nose in embarrassment.

He's not a pediatrician.

All I know is to feel the pulse and treat it.

Healing a disease is not about having sex, but also having some foreplay.

Song Jiao hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'll comfort her."

Then, he grabbed his daughter's little hand: "Xiaohui is not afraid, mother is here! Uncle is a good man, Xiaohui's life was saved by uncle!"

With her mother's reassurance, Xiaohui finally stopped being timid.

After gently feeling the pulse, Yang Xu said with a smile, "Xiaohui, let uncle massage your chest for you, and then do some acupuncture?"

"Mr. Yang, Xiaohui has broken bones and cannot be massaged. In addition, she is afraid of needles and she is too young. From a professional point of view, I do not recommend acupuncture." Dr. Zhang Qiurong spoke again.

Massage and acupuncture are not allowed, so why should he be asked?
What is considered from a professional point of view?

It was clearly implying that Yang Xu was unprofessional.

"Don't talk, listen to A Xu."

When Wang Weijiang made a sound, Zhang Qiurong's face turned green.

Can't wait to slam the door and leave.

She knew that Wang Weijiang trusted Yang Xu very much, so she picked and slapped Yang Xu from a professional point of view to prove her professionalism and ability.

Unexpectedly, Wang Weijiang would unreasonably protect him.

Yang Xu ignored her from beginning to end.

As if he didn't hear it, there wasn't even a rebuttal scowl.

He smiled and said, "Xiaohui, Uncle can assure you that it won't hurt at all."

After speaking, he motioned Song Jiao to unbutton his daughter's clothes.

There was a yellow gauze wrapped around his chest, which exuded a faint smell of alcohol, which should be medicinal wine or something.

"Let's untie the gauze too!"

Afterwards, Yang Xu reached out and touched the red and swollen skin lightly.

Xiaohui frowned lightly.

Zhang Qiurong frowned even more, he had never seen such an understatement of massage.

Will it work?

If it weren't for the lessons learned from the past, if it weren't for Wang Weijiang's unprincipled protection.

She couldn't help but stop again.

With Wang Weijiang's knowledge, it is impossible to be deceived, so what is this young man doing?
Zhang Qiurong couldn't understand it.

And with the input of Yang Xu's dantian energy.

The little girl's brows relaxed, and she even took Song Jiao's hand and said, "Mom, Xiao Hui really doesn't feel much pain!"

"That's necessary. Uncle Yang Xu is a genius doctor! If it weren't for him, Mom might lose Xiaohui forever."

As she spoke, tears welled up in Song Jiao's smiling eyes.

As a mother, whenever she thinks back to that scene that day, she will be terrified.

(End of this chapter)