Crimson Garland

Recently, a feels like he is allergic.

She decided to go to the school hospital to see a doctor.

Unexpectedly, the doctor in the school hospital was not an old doctor who was over half a century old, but a younger sister who looked very young.

The school nurse lady is temperamental and good-looking, with black hair and rimless glasses in a white robe, full marks.

a heart moved.

The school hospital was quiet, and the young lady looked bored. As soon as A entered the door, she only raised her eyelids: "What's wrong?"

I'm not sick!Just allergic! a complained in his heart.

"I seem to..." She was a little shy with marks all over her lower back, "I seem to be allergic."

The young lady doctor rolled her eyelids again: "Oh. Take off your clothes and show me."

A blushed a bit.

Allergies see a doctor, undressing is inevitable, but it is easy to let her undress a kind old woman who is over fifty years old, let her undress a beautiful young lady, just...emmm

She blushed, took off her clothes, and showed the young lady the red marks on her back and chest.

The young lady looked at it, stretched out her hand to touch it for a long time, and frowned: "..."

not talking.

A is nervous, and when she is nervous, she feels insecure, and when she feels insecure, she wants to grab something.So she turned around and grabbed the little sister's hand: "Doctor, I, am I okay?"

The little sister's hands are cool and soft, and they smell delicious when you get close to them. A felt that he was angry with Li, and a little wretched.

The young lady pulled her hand back forcefully: "Oh. You are not allergic."

"!"

A felt relieved, and quickly put on his clothes again: "Then what is this?"

This time the little sister didn't even lift her eyelids, she didn't even look at her: "It's a flea bite. You're a disease of being dirty."

A's eyelids twitched, and his heart panicked.Doesn't make sense?

a is a well-known cleanliness addict in the dormitory. The quilt is dried every week, and the bedding is changed once a month. The complicated bathing and skin care procedures are often outrageous.

Her body smells fragrant all the time, even more fragrant than perfume.Dirty?impossible!

A is very angry, this is a matter of her principle.She felt that this young lady might be a quack doctor, she was too young, she must have made a mistake in judgment.

"That's impossible!" A began to retort, "I'm a clean freak!"

The lady doctor just said "Oh" and tapped on the keyboard.

"My body is fragrant!" Undeterred, A leaned forward and stuffed herself under the young lady's face, "If you don't believe me, smell it!"

The doctor's sister was frightened by this sudden movement, but she still took a sniff to save face.

Ouch.It's really fragrant.

"That may be because you smell too fragrant." After the doctor smelled it, he pushed the person away from under his eyelids: "Some fleas like to pick perfumed bites."

This is also the reason?

A felt that his suspicion was fundamentally true, this young lady is a quack doctor.

She continued to ask casually: "Well, that's it. Is there any way?"

"Buy some gunner insecticide, spray it on every corner when you go back, and open the windows to ventilate for two hours."

The answer seems to be very sophisticated, and it seems a little reliable.

With hope in his heart, a continued to ask: "Doctor, my body is itchy! It's so itchy that I can't sleep, what should I do?"

The lady doctor took a look at her, and continued to clatter on the keyboard with her beautiful, fragrant and soft hands:

"Oh. Then I'll prescribe you some Chlorpheniramine. If you can't stand it, just read the instructions and eat."

Yo ho, looks decent.

A was dubious, took his things and went out.

a walked to the door, stopped, turned around with a cute smile, and said, "Thank you, goodbye, sister~"

The lady doctor didn't even look up, and ignored her, she was very airy.

With a dusty nose, a walked out of the outpatient room.

I don't know how true this sentence of thank you is, but this sentence of goodbye is a big truth that was fulfilled that week.

On the third day after deworming, the red marks on A's body increased instead of decreasing, and it was extremely itchy.She was so angry that she cursed quack doctors in the dormitory.

"I just said she's a quack! It wasn't a flea bite at all! I'm a clean freak! I'm clearly a clean freak!"

So a became aggressive again and rushed to the school hospital.

This time there were not so few people in the school hospital.A lot of boys groaned, looking like they were about to die of illness, standing at the door of the emergency room to see a doctor.

A thinks that these people may not die of illness, but die of coquettishness.

Isn't she just a good-looking lady doctor?Who would dress so coquettishly to see a doctor?

What's more, this young lady is a quack doctor!May kill you!

A cursed bitterly, scratching the red marks on his body, itching until tears flowed.

Finally it was A's turn, this time she didn't say anything, closed the door and began to undress on the spot.

The lady doctor was still the same, she only raised her eyelids.

She raised her eyes to see A's posture, she became a little interested, and stopped typing on the keyboard, just watching A aggressively undressing.

a finished taking off all his clothes, and showed the younger sister the traces of himself not decreasing but increasing.

"..."

The young lady took a look, curled her lips, and said nothing.

A got angry and asked: "Didn't you say it was a flea bite last time! Then what are so many new ones!?"

The lady doctor sneered, turned her gaze back to the computer screen, and adjusted her glasses: "Oh. It's new, it's still bitten by fleas."

"?!" A felt that this quack doctor was not only mediocre, but also very mediocre and arrogant.

"But I've been dewormed! And I said I have a cleanliness!" A almost scolded the word quack doctor.

The young lady sneered again: "Did you spray under the bed?"

"..."

Is it necessary to spray the bottom of the bed for insect repellent? a was silent, a was suspicious, she shook her head.

"No."

"Have you sprayed the table legs and corners?" The young lady leaned back on the chair, crossed her arms, and continued to ask.

A guilty conscience.Isn't it just a spray bed?

She shook her head again.

The doctor's sister was very angry, she immediately rolled her eyes: "I told you to spray every corner!"

A was yelled at, and his temper also came up: "Then I sprayed the mattress on the bed! It doesn't make sense to bite me again! This is not a flea at all! If it is, why is my roommate okay!"

The two stared blankly, questioning each other.