[Highly intelligent doctor + polite scum + my years in the courtyard]
Su Yue: "Sister Qin, lie down, I want to find acupuncture points."
Qin Huairu (blushing): "Doctor Su... It hurts..."
Su Yue (pushing up his glasses): "As long as it hurts, it won't hurt if it's normal, and it won't be normal if it hurts. This is for your own good."
Silly Zhu, who was eavesdropping outside the window: "???"
Traveling through the courtyard, Su Yue didn't want to fight birds, but just wanted to practice medicine.
However, this hospital is full of "difficult and complicated diseases".
Jia Zhang's "pink eye", Yi Zhonghai's "hypocrite syndrome", Xu Damao's "immoral infertility".
It doesn't matter, Su Yue specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.
With a prick of silver needle and a dose of medicinal soup, the dragon has to be coiled up and the tiger has to lie down!
It's just...
Looking at He Yuyu, Lou Xiao'e and Qin Huairu who stayed in the consulting room in the middle of the night.
Su Yue sighed helplessly: "I run a clinic, not a matchmaker's parlor! Also, can you please stop treating me like Tang Monk Meat?"
(The introduction is too weak, please move to the main text to see how Dr. Su uses a stethoscope to listen to the tiger and wolf hearts in the courtyard!)
Reader comments
Pretend to be a ghost! ! ! !
How should I put it? The writing is too idealistic. The author did not understand the diaomin people at that time.
This night was really busy, treating several people.
Pretend to be a ghost! ! ! !
How should I put it? The writing is too idealistic. The author did not understand the diaomin people at that time.
This night was really busy, treating several people.