Have you read the Ba Zong article?
It's the kind of overlord article written by King Tianliang.
I wore it.
And he got a high-paying and "risky" job with a monthly salary of 500,000 yuan, including food and accommodation, delicacies to eat and a manor villa to live in.
That's right, I'm the hard-working doctor who has to be buried with the heroine at every turn.
Have you ever been woken up by an alarm at three in the morning and then went to the emergency room to treat a heroine who had a nightmare and her heartbeat was racing?
Or maybe the heroine diagnosed her with mood swings or conjunctivitis after her eyes became red from crying.
I've experienced it.
I have a doctorate degree in medicine from Kochi, and I specialize in treating all kinds of "feeling sick".
As a result, the style of painting gradually deviated.
"Dr. Qiao, Youyou has a terminal illness. I must donate bone marrow to her."
"Mr. Xiao, she just has iron deficiency anemia. She just needs to eat more spinach."
"Come here, buy ten acres of land and use it to grow spinach for Youyou!"
Stop looking like Popeye.
I don't mind living in such wealth at all. The only problem is...
Han Sheng, the confidant secretary next to the male protagonist, seemed to look at me with something wrong.
Finally one day, this old boy found me.
"Dr. Qiao." He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses that Lao Qianfeng put on, "If the world were an easy-to-understand book, then you are the only chapter I don't want to fast forward."
"Speak humanly."
"I like you."
