The right way to treat

Lin Mile heard his mother yelling at the door, covered her head with a quilt and pretended to be dead.When the door opened, the quilt was torn away, "Hurry up, it's hard to make an appointment with an expert account."

"Then don't go." Lin Mile rolled over with his feet hooked under the quilt and continued to sleep.

Mother Lin grabbed his ear, "If you dare not go..."

"What about you?" Lin Mile turned to look at her mother who was furious, and chased down the chapters yesterday. The more she read, the more she felt that her mother was the same as Lu Qian now. If one day she could see Daqi Pang Bo himself, you must tell him that his characters are definitely not fictional, they have prototypes, and they are even more ferocious. If possible, he is willing to provide materials.Provide material to the great god, just think about it and feel impulsive.

Mother Lin was uncomfortable being stared at by Lin Mile, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at your beauty."

"Ahaha, you kid, you are not good at anything but just a little bit, and you love to tell the truth." Mother Lin put the case on the table for him, "You should act faster, if you don't go, it will affect your credibility, next time It’s not that easy to make an appointment.”

Lin Mile only needs to get up.

Anorectal department, just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Zheng Zihao raised his head and let the sun shower on the top of the bathroom pour over his face. The water flowed from the muscular lines of his back along his thighs to the stone floor tiles, and a vortex was formed on the stainless steel floor drain.

As soon as I turned off the water, I heard the sound of the doorbell, and I wanted to open the door again, but looking at the water in the bathroom, tsk.Fortunately, the doorbell only rang once and was not pressed again.He took a clean bath towel to dry himself off, put on his clothes and wiped all the water on the shower room floor and the glass, calculating the time in his mind, while making sure that it was his cousin who had called to say xx street The char siu rice is delicious, you have to bring one for yourself.

Going downstairs and opening the door, Zheng Qi leaned against the wall outside the door, "I almost ate the char siew, I only left you rice."

Zheng Zihao turned around and fetched him slippers, "Change your shoes."

"You made me wait at the door for a long time." Zheng Qi put on her shoes badly and stepped across the floor mat and stepped on the smooth marble floor in front of her.

"Next time, you can wait first before ringing the doorbell." Zheng Zihao wiped the floor with a cloth.

After changing the shoes and entering the house, seeing Zheng Zihao squatting on the ground busy, he felt a lot happier.

"Can you stop being so childish?" Zheng Zihao went to rub the rag.

Zheng Qi wanted to throw the rice on the dining table, but the barbecued pork rice was not cheap, and it was her own money, so she took it lightly. "Why am I so childish, I'm your brother!"

"You can be called brother even if you are shorter than me?"

"What's wrong with being short!!" Zheng Qi rushed in front of him, Zheng Zihao looked down at him, "I'm a standard height!"

"uh-huh."

Zheng Zihao's attitude annoyed Zheng Qi very much. In Zheng Zihao's eyes, his tall and straight 1.8-meter figure became a two-level disabled, which was unbearable. "You'd better protect you from hemorrhoids for the rest of your life."

Sit down, take out the box and open it, the top is full of char siu, which is to my liking, and the cover is so full that I can't see the rice underneath, "It's very to my liking."

Zheng Qi almost choked, "You are sick."

When I was dreaming last night, I really felt really good when I said it. "Why are you free to come here today?" Today is not the weekend, Zheng Zihao thinks he must be very busy.

"I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep here for a while."

"What about your patient?" The char siu is really delicious, and the plum sauce is even better. "Why don't you go home and sleep?"

"Eat or not? If not, I'll throw it away for you."

Zheng Zihao stopped his hand, feeling very depressed, "If you don't want to say it, you can just make up a reason, at least let me eat well, okay?"

"No key."

"Liar."

"I said why are you so difficult to serve."

"It's because your lying skills are too poor."

Zheng Qi poked at the rice, "There's no soup, I'll open a bottle of red wine."

"Hello!" There is a bottle of 1995 Latour brought back from France by Zheng Zihao's father. Zheng Qi has been thinking about it for a long time, and he has not waited until the day of opening the wine. If he opens it today, his father will definitely smoke it when he comes back he.

"Don't be so stingy." Zheng Qi opened the cabinet.

Zheng Zihao took out a bottle of wine and gave it to him, "Drink this."

"I don't want table wine."

"What would you like to drink with your meal without table wine?" Close the cabinet.

Some are better than nothing, and the taste of French table wine is also good. "Let's make do with it."

Besides, Lin Mile was stunned by the crowd when he arrived at the hospital. He usually had a little cold, and either he bought some medicine by himself, or went to the school’s small hospital. Although his mother made an appointment for him with a specialist number, then There is also a queue.

He looked at the long and turning queue, and asked the front desk, "Excuse me, do I have to queue for the expert number I reserved?"

"Yes, right here."

Lin Mile only had to stand in line at the back, and it took an hour to get the number. He was a little shy at first, but when he went to the anorectal department in the corridor, there were men and women, old and young, waiting to be called. It was like a chestnut in the ocean, and a few people sitting next to him were bored and were discussing their own illnesses, internal and external hemorrhoids mixed with hemorrhoids, "What hemorrhoids are you?" He was asked.

Lin Mile looked at him, blushing, I don't have any hemorrhoids.But it cannot be said that his illness is simply too difficult to talk about.Seeing his embarrassment and indignation, people asked him, "You are a college student, now the child sits for too long, you should take care of your body."

"...thanks."

Seeing an old man come out of the door, Lin Mile suddenly didn't want to see it very much. He stood up and walked to the nurse who was waiting for the number, "I, I, I have something suddenly, can you cancel the number?"

"what is it call?"

"Lin Mile."

The nurse took out his case, "It's your turn, go in. Everyone is here." The case was stuffed into his hand, "The specialist consultation room ahead."

Lin Mile struggled, pushed open the door, a middle-aged aunt wearing glasses looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"..."

"It's too embarrassing to say anything if you're already in." Auntie smiled.

Lin Mile said timidly, "Congenital stenosis of the anus."

"When did you check?" The aunt stood up and took out a new rubber finger cot. "Take off your pants and go to bed."

"..." Don't want to read it?

"How old are you?"

"Third year."

"Come on, don't be nervous. I see a lot of patients every day. There are all kinds of diseases. You are not a big deal." The aunt patted the narrow bed.

After all, Lin Mile didn't get into bed.

Zheng Zihao put down his chopsticks and took the cup from Zheng Qi's hand, "Go and rest."

"Let me use your computer."

"Yeah." Zheng Zihao cleared the table.

"You are obsessive-compulsive disorder, I suggest you receive treatment."

Zheng Zihao gave him a slap in the face, "I like to be clean."

"There's not even a single handprint of the non-rubber. Is this also clean?"

Zheng Zihao ignored him and concentrated on his work.

Going upstairs, Zheng Qi came to the computer, turned on the working Penguin and clicked on the front desk of the clinic.

Dr. Zheng: Beauty, I won’t go back in the afternoon. I’ll leave the dressing change to the nurse, and if I have an appointment, I’ll go to a meeting.Come back tomorrow if you're not in a hurry.

Beauty: Okay, please ask Dr. Zheng to bring dessert tomorrow.

Dr. Zheng: It depends on your mood.

Beauty: That patient came just now, I said you are on a date!

Dr. Zheng: I will bring you tiramisu tomorrow.

Zheng Qi browsed the webpage for a while, and the small speaker came over.

Verification message: Condition consultation.

Click through.

White cotton swab: Hello, is this Dr. Zheng?

Dr. Cheng: Obviously.

White cotton swab: I read in a post that someone went to your clinic and said it was fine.

Dr. Zheng: We respect the privacy of our patients.

Zheng Qi looked at the other party's profile, 20 years old, very young.

Privacy, Lin Mile was excited when he read it, he really needs privacy|privacy, and he read the introduction, this Dr. Zheng is male, much better than auntie, at least gender is acceptable. . . .Uh, the premise is that he is not his favorite style.

It's so tangled up, I'm embarrassed to see women, but I want to hide my sexuality when I see men, this is really a gay tragedy.

Seeing that the other party stopped talking, Zheng Qi didn't bother to ask questions. One thing more is worse than one thing less.

White cotton swab: Is Dr. Zheng still there?

Dr. Zheng: Yes.

White Cotton Swabs: My condition is a bit complicated.

Dr. Zheng: Tell me.

White Cotton Swabs: My mom had a little problem with me, so when I was born, I was born with an inherent problem.

Dr. Zheng: Anal polyps?

White cotton swab: No. Congenital chrysanthemum narrowing.

Zheng Qi was amused at once, and the chrysanthemum was returned, in other words, isn't it "tightening the backyard", he immediately became interested.

Dr. Zheng: Come and have a look tomorrow.

Lin Mile thought for a while and asked: Are there many people?

Dr. Zheng: Our time is staggered here. There is half an hour between the patients in the front and the patients in the back.

White cotton swab: Thank you, Dr. Zheng.address is?

Zheng Qi sent him the address and told him the time.

White cotton swab: Thank you O(∩_∩)O~~

One child.

Although Zheng Qi is interested in his "narrowness", she is not interested in his facial expressions.

Dr. Zheng: See you tomorrow.

After typing, he got up and walked to the railing on the second floor, "Zihao, I'm going to sleep."

"it is good."

After Zheng Zihao packed up and came up, he saw Zheng Qi had fallen asleep in the guest room.He went back to the computer and saw that the little penguin was on. He knew it was used by his cousin just now. He clicked on the motherboard to help him turn it off. He saw a picture flashing on it.

Screen name: white cotton swab

Zheng Zihao suddenly had the feeling of "going through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to get it, it's a god-given opportunity without any effort".

After checking the information, it is indeed from this city.

But it doesn't matter, since the names are the same, but just ask and test, anyway, Zheng Qi is sleeping, even if not, he will delete the chat history in a while, without anyone noticing.

So, he clicked on the dialog box.

The author has something to say: Yuanmu~~

☆, chat and abduction