Fierce God's Vest Super Healing

The creamy jade skin swept under his finger, and there was a ripple in his heart for no reason, "I'm sorry."

When Kang came home, Houchen was teaming up with Yanxi to play computer games.

"I'm back, is Tang Yinyin alright?" Houchen asked, then hurriedly lowered his head and started playing again.

When Kang watched the two of them play the game curiously, after a few rounds, he also learned it.

So the three played together.

"Cover me. Are you an idiot? Come on."

"Blow his head...left front, jump over."

"Fuck, committed suicide again."

After playing for a while, it was completely dark.

The three demons were thinking about what to have for dinner, and when Kang suggested eating noodles, he wanted to practice his hand.

Looking at Tang Yinyin's operation just now, he felt that it is not difficult to cook noodles with a gas stove.

When he brought the steaming noodles in front of the other two, he felt a little proud.

The elders in the small clan praised him for being smart.

Huh?Why is there no smell at all?Hou Chen looked at him.

When Kang slapped his head, shit, he forgot to put salt.

Just frustrating, all right.It hurt so badly.

The three little demons went to sleep after making a fuss for a while.Yanxi refuses to go back to her home, and insists on sleeping with Houchen.

The next day, Yanxi woke up the other two, "Hey, wake up, wake up quickly."

He remembered that the foreman had said that the clinic would be fully completed today.

After washing up, the three of them took a taxi to the clinic.

When Kang walked into Xiaoyanglou for the first time, his expression was the same as Yanxi's before, and he also felt that there were two worlds inside and outside the door.

There is a lot of traffic and people outside, but it is so quiet inside, the breeze passes through the bamboo leaves, and everyone's heart will gradually quiet down amidst the sound of rushing.

"It's nice here." Dang Kang sighed sincerely.

Walking into the lobby on the first floor, comfortable sofas and old wooden chairs are placed around the wall in twos and threes, taking care of the preferences of different demons.

In the corridor, pots of flowers and plants were swaying in the wind on the window sill, full of vitality.

There are several reception rooms and consultation rooms with bright windows, doctors' desks, patient chairs, as well as stretchers and diagnosis tables for patients, all well-equipped.

On the second floor, there is a comprehensive treatment room and an emergency room.

Pointing to the medicine bucket, sphygmomanometer, thermometer, medical absorbent cotton, bandages, gauze, etc., over and over again, Houchen carefully taught Dangkang how to measure and bandage the patient.

After the church was finished, they went up to the third floor.

On the third floor are cosmetology department and psychotherapy room, moxibustion room, massage room, fumigation room and other specialized outpatient clinics. The office at the end of the corridor is dedicated to the director, and the next one is the collective office for doctors and nurses.

Although some small details need to be adjusted, he is satisfied with the overall layout inside and outside the clinic.

Houchen felt that in less than a month, the clinic in the three-story small western-style building could be renovated into what it is now, only the Yaozu can do it.

Open the windows and doors to let the air in and let out the residual formaldehyde smell in the air. If you choose a good day, the clinic can open.

After he came out of the clinic, he called Ying Chuan, Ji He, Wu Geng, Zhang Dapeng, Tang Yinyin, Xiao Bei and Xiao Jing respectively.

"According to the bureau, are you free these two days? I want to treat you to dinner."

"Master Priest, are you free these two days? I would like to treat you to dinner."

"Uncle Wu, are you free these two days? I want to treat you to dinner."

"Brother Dapeng, are you free these two days? I want to treat you to dinner."

"Miss Tang, are you free these two days? I want to treat you, Xiaobei and Xiaojing to dinner."

……

The next night, Yanxi helped Houchen book a banquet at the most expensive Prince Hotel in the city.

Coincidentally, Ying Chuan, Ji He, Wu Geng, and Zhang Dapeng arrived at the same time.

When Ji He saw Ying Chuan coming from another direction, he felt a little sour in his heart.

Oh, it turned out that he was not invited to dinner alone.

When Ying Chuan saw Ji He, Wu Geng and the others, he felt uncomfortable.Excited for a long time, it turned out to be a dinner party!

With their own thoughts in mind, Ying Chuan, Ji He and everyone sat down together.

As the host of the banquet, Hou Chen cleared his throat and took the lead to hold up the wine glass: "Yingju, and seniors, my good brothers and sisters, thank you for your help. Seeing the joint efforts of everyone Next, our clinic is about to open. I'm here to offer a toast to everyone! Feel free to."

I'm really happy that I finally waited until the clinic is about to open.

Houchen drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, although he doesn't know how to drink.

Everyone was drinking, drinking, punching, eating vegetables... It was lively.

After paying respects to Ying Chuan, Wu Geng, and Zhang Dapeng in succession, he felt dizzy after a few glasses of wine.

He quickly stood up and went to the toilet.

Vomit... After a burst of violent vomiting, my stomach was empty and I didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

Suddenly he felt someone supporting him from behind, patting his bent back gently.

Looking back, I was startled, it turned out to be Ji He, the noble priest of the fox clan.

Why do I have to run into him every time I am embarrassed? !Houchen cursed in his heart.

For such a great beauty, any dirty thing is a kind of blasphemy to him.

"Better? Can't drink, why should I drink." Ji He sighed.

Hou Chen hurriedly pushed Ji He out, "Master Priest, get out quickly. Dirty!"

Ji He stood still, still half-bent to support him, "It's okay, it'll be comfortable when you spit it out. Wait a while, I'll take you back to drink some hangover soup."

Hou Chen was a little irritable, and subconsciously touched his head, but accidentally touched Ji He's cheek.

The creamy jade skin swept under his finger, and there was a ripple in his heart for no reason, "I'm sorry."

A doctor's sense of touch is different from ordinary people.

Because they often have to hold their breath to complete difficult operations, doctors not only need to keep their hands steady, but also have a sensitive sense of touch.So, as time went by, Houchen's touch on the fingertips became particularly sharp.

Hearing his apology, Ji He took a step back, let go, and straightened up.

With one hand behind his back, he turned around and retreated to the toilet door, quietly waiting for Hou Chen to come out.

Houchen touched his nose in embarrassment, rinsed a few mouthfuls of water, and then walked out slowly.

Looking at Ji He who was waiting outside the door, his scalp went numb, and he staggered to run sideways.

Suddenly, his body lightened and his eyes darkened.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an antique mansion.

This is the bedroom of a big family.The faint smell of agarwood fills the mouth and nose, and the moonlight penetrating through the carved window panes draws mottled abstract paintings on the ground. Under the body is a Babu bed covered with soft silk quilts, and the hanging sky A cyan double embroidered floral gauze hangs low in front of the eyes.

He quickly stood up and walked out.

However, when he opened the door, he saw Ji He standing in the hallway outside.

Shrouded in a shadow, Ji He leaned against the pillar and stared at him steadfastly, without moving, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Blushing light shines through the lantern and shines on his side face, and the fine eyelashes are cast into a dreamlike silhouette.

Originally, I wanted to ask Ji He why they came here in the middle of the banquet.

When he really saw him, Houchen's throat tightened, and he couldn't open his mouth suddenly.

Be it a human or a demon, most of them have shallow eyes, and it is inevitable to have a lot of imagination when facing such a beauty.

In the end, it was Ji He who broke the silence, "I asked the servants in the mansion to prepare hangover soup, and you go back to your room and drink some before leaving."

After going back to his room and sitting on a chair, after drinking the hangover soup brewed with sweet-scented osmanthus, he glanced at Ji He's side face with his eyes closed, and said word by word, "The feast is not over yet, I'm the master, and I'm leaving halfway ……not too good."

Ji He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hou Chen: "Master Priest, I mean..."

Ji He stopped him: "Understood. I'll send you back right away."

"You don't need to be called a priest in the future. To me, you are different from others."

...Then what do I call you?Houchen thought so in his heart, but didn't dare to say it directly.

"Brother Ji?" He himself felt weird when he said that.

Ji He's eyebrows brightened, and he suddenly smiled, "You can call me Zigui."

Looking at the beauty under the light, it is a bit more colorful than usual.

The scene in front of him made Houchen go crazy.

……

When they returned to the banquet, Ying Chuan was the only one sitting at the table, and everyone else had left.

"Ji He, where did you take him?" Ying Chuan's words were full of faint anger.

"He is the host of the banquet, how could he leave the banquet halfway? Aren't you the most respectful of etiquette?!" Ying Chuan questioned.

Ji He didn't say anything, just smiled calmly at Ying Chuan, and then——disappeared.

Leave Houchen alone!

Anyone who is stared at with eagle-like eyes will feel uncomfortable.

"Where did Ji He take you?"

"I... vomited in the toilet. He saw that I was suffering, so he helped me home and drank some hangover soup."

"You went to his house?"

"We're back, aren't we?"

These conversations are absolutely amazing.

Why does it sound like someone is jealous? !

Houchen couldn't help scolding himself for having too much imagination in his heart.

Are you kidding me, the chief will be jealous of him?What are you thinking? !

Looking at Ying Chuan's angry eyebrows, he vaguely felt that there was another possibility——

Ying Chuan and Ji He...that's right, heroes should be with beauties.

I'm so smart!

But Ying Chuan got angry because of this, will he blame me?Shall I explain it to him?

Ying Chuan looked at him in front of him and then lost his mind while talking, and became even more angry.

He coughed lightly, and found that Houchen still hadn't recovered, so he slammed the table, stood up and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

This, what is it all about! !How can a good banquet be turned into this.Houchen felt a little depressed.

Ji He is kind, I can't blame him.However, Ying Chuan shouldn't lose his temper like this!He really wanted to go wrong.

The high priest of the fox clan, the head of the demon management bureau, can't afford to mess with any of them.

For the first time, Houchen felt that he was a little monster who could be manipulated by others, so... he had a low self-esteem.

The other people who came to drink this night were actually not feeling well.

It was the first time for Wu Geng and the others to see Ying Chuan lose his temper.

Even if Ying Chuan was injured, even if he worked overtime for a few nights, even if his subordinates made mistakes, even...

None of them had ever experienced how terrifying Ying Chuan's coercion as an ancient monster was at close quarters.

When it was discovered that Chen was gone, Ji He was also gone.

When the surveillance video was called up, after seeing Ji He helping Hou Chen out of the bathroom, the two disappeared...

Ying Chuan was furious.

Although the boss didn't say anything, the coercion around him became more and more intense, and the other monsters couldn't sit still beside him, so they had to find excuses to escape.

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