Sleepless Doctor

Chen Ming looked at Wu Mian suspiciously, and she had the same thoughts as Lin Taoshi in her heart-is such a beautiful little brother a pervert?

Wu Mian's mouth smiled as if it were carved up, motionless. He quietly looked at Chen Ming and Chen Yi, who was at a loss behind her, but listened silently. Wu Mian didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, and even the rhythm of his right hand hitting the armrest did not change.

People are good-looking and their fingers are good-looking, and even the sound of tapping on the armrests is good.

A weird thought suddenly appeared in Chen Ming's mind. For some reason, she felt that Wu Mian's right hand hit the arm of the chair and made a slight sound, as if she was playing a piano. It was like a clear spring in the mountains, ding dong.

Melodious and beautiful.

"Woke up early that morning..." Chen Ming began to talk about Chen Yi's life the day before he fell ill in a melodious rhythm.

No matter the details, it's just that she hesitated about going to the bathroom, because she didn't know how to describe it.

And Chen Yi has a strange expression on his face, and has been wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth directly. What it feels like to be a proud girl wiping saliva in front of everyone, Lin Taoshi didn't know, he felt that he might feel like turning around to make it easier in front of a lot of people.

But Lin Daoshi couldn't see the shyness on Chen Yi's face, he could only see the panic that was close to infinite.

And he felt that Chen Yi, whose stage name was Liu Yiyi, didn't even have the strength to wipe his saliva, and from time to time there was a thread dripping from the mouth.

It's really incomparable with the lovely and gentle girl in the short video...

If it hadn't been for Lin Daoshi to watch her countless short videos...uh...short videos. Lin Daoshi felt that he really couldn't think about it anymore, it was too evil.

Closing his eyes, twisting his beard lightly, Lin Daoshi listened to Chen Ming's narration silently.

This time I talked for a full 10 minutes. After Chen Ming finished speaking, he looked at Wu Mian, wanting to hear what this top-class little milk dog would say.

Wu Mian groaned for a while and smiled, "Chen Yi, is there anything your sister said incomplete?"

The atmosphere in the room was extremely weird.

Lin Daoshi looked at Wu Mian in a daze, thinking about what the little uncle wants to listen to! This is definitely not the attitude of doctors asking for medical history. What Chen Ming said just now has gone too far. If every doctor asks about the medical history in this way, ten times more doctors across the country will not be enough.

Little Master...It's so evil!

Just want to hear about girls' private lives? Hey, he didn't expect that a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would do something like this!

As time passed, the atmosphere in the room became more weird and embarrassing.

Chen Yi pressed his throat and said in a very weird voice, "No... anymore..."

The smile on Wu Mian's face disappeared instantly, she stood up, flicked her sleeves and said, "You are not sincere, nephew, see you off!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, without any intention of staying.

Lin Daoshi was dumbfounded. If he hadn't seen the "magical" performance of the little uncle several times, he would have doubted...it must be that the little uncle is a stinky hooligan.

However, the white jade fingers under the robes of the little teacher turned their backs to the Chen family sisters, and they hooked slightly towards him.

This is……

Lin Daoshi thought of an electric flash, and immediately understood, rushed to grab Wu Mian's sleeve cuffs, and said, "Little Master, they don't understand the rules, they are ordinary people. Quit your anger, calm your anger."

"With a mouth full of absurd things, there must be something hateful in the poor man, hateful!" Wu Mian said in a deep voice.

"Little Master, she is already dying, please..." Lin Daoshi grabbed Wu Mian's cuff, feeling a little nervous, for fear that he would have understood the meaning of Little Master.

"Provoke an unknown thing, a catastrophe is imminent. Although there is a ray of life, but the words are vague and mediocre, this is fate." Wu Mian still walked forward without hesitation, his tone was flat, like the heart sound of auscultation of pericardial tamponade, low. Suddenly and far away.

"The saint is always good to save people, so there is no abandonment; always good to save things, so there is no abandonment, which means attacking Ming." Taoist Lin let go and said sternly, "The world is mostly stupid, and I ask the little uncle to calm down."

Chen Ming stood aside staring blankly, and the doubts in his heart had already drifted away with the wind. This top-notch little milk... This little uncle is indeed a godlike character, and he knows that he and his sister are lying.

"The immortal is long, the immortal is long." Seeing that Taoist Lin "cannot hold" Wu Mian, Chen Ming was anxious, and stepped forward and grabbed Wu Mian's cuff.

"Huh?" Wu Mian looked back, and the Frost Sword in her eyes seemed to be true. In an instant, the temperature in the room dropped a lot.

Lin Daoshi felt something wrong, and he couldn't tell whether he understood the meaning of the little uncle, and he couldn't help letting go.

"Little Master, Little Master!" Lin Daoshi didn't know what Wu Mian was going to do. When he was a stinky rascal, he was still so confident, and Little Master was the first person in ancient times.

I can feel that the little uncle is not resolute in leaving, just acting every time, I should cooperate...Bah, why this thing is so awkward to think of it.

Lin Daoshi was thinking wildly in his heart, and immediately stood between Wu Mian and Chen Ming while winking, and said to Chen Ming sternly, "What else is there to hide? Hurry up!"

"Xianchang..." Chen Ming's heart was quiet, and the sound of fingers tapping on the arm of the chair faintly came from her ear, but she didn't even realize it.

"My sister invited Gumantong some time ago." Chen Ming said with a trembling voice.

"Foreign objects invaded, it's not Gumantong. It's not easy to ask a real Gumantong, don't scare yourself." Wu Mian's face was slightly slow, and he turned back and walked to the seat, and said lightly.

"Uh……"

"There are other concealments." Wu Mian said with certainty.

"..." Chen Ming hesitated, and whispered, "My sister had a cosmetic injection."

"What needle and what dose?" Wu Mian asked.

Chen Minglue felt that this question was a bit strange, as if he had gone to the hospital, a doctor was...No, the doctors in the hospital were either kind or busy and impatient, and no one would just leave.

"Xianchang, I don't know either."

"Ask~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will give you 5 minutes, let's go down first." Wu Mian said.

Chen Ming looked at Lin Daoshi very innocently, and had to put on sunglasses and a hat on Chen Yi, and helped her out of the side room.

Lin Daoshi couldn't contain his curiosity, and asked, "Little Master, is this done?"

"Old Lin, clever!" Wu Mian said with a lazy smile, with his right thumb up, complimenting Taoist Lin.

"..." Lin Daoshi concluded, he asked carefully, "Little Master, what do you want to ask? Is it about beauty needles?"

"I've said it twice, are you dementia?"

"Don't tell me, I'm just curious, do you want to ask?" Lin Daoshi said, "Little Master, don't be angry if I say something, you are..."

Lin Daoshi said to his lips, but he still didn't dare to say it.

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