"Of course, our family has been doctors for generations." Lynch said.

"Then can you help me see a doctor?" said the bold girl.

"What's your condition?" Lynch glanced at her.

The girl said, "I feel a little insomnia lately and I always like to have some strange dreams!"

"Have you been under a lot of pressure recently?" Lynch asked.

The girl nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'm going to take the piano exam soon, so I like to think about it."

"The key lies in yourself. You must relax and don't think too much. Run a lap at night when you go to bed and drink some milk after you come back to take a shower, which will help you sleep." Lynch said.

"But now I feel that my head occasionally feels a little painful and uncomfortable. Will there be any major problems?" the girl said nervously.

"Let's do this, I'll take your pulse first..." Lynch said.

The girl's pretty face turned slightly red. Looking at Lynch's firm side face, she stretched out her fair wrists shyly.

Lynch took his pulse for a moment, and then said, "You are healthy and there is no problem. If it hurts, I can press the head for you."

"Yeah!" The girl's breathing became a little rapid.

In their art school, there were only a few boys, and there were some sissy boys.

Suddenly, a masculine boy like Lynch came, and his heart trembled, with a bit of a silly look in his eyes.

Lynch rubbed his hands and massaged the girl's head at close range. The girl's body was almost slimming. With Lynch's strange techniques, she was about to float up, and she let out a soft hum from time to time, looking very enjoyable.

Seeing this, the girls around could not help but feel: "Student Lynch, you should have a doctor too?"

Lynch was surrounded by these bellies and swallows, and couldn't help but cough twice, "Are you all sick?"

"Yes, my breasts are too small. Can this disease be cured?" said a girl with not small breasts.

"This, if you go back and eat more papaya rib soup, it may be bigger." Lynch said shamelessly.

"Hey, don't squeeze me, Lynch, I'm too fat. Please help me press and get thinner."

This is a very slim girl.

Lynch said depressedly: "You have already lost weight, okay? Don't you have to lose weight anymore."

"Lynch, I can't find a boyfriend, how can I treat this disease?"

"Lynch, he is not pretty..."

These female students are honest and youthful, and they are all pretty and attractive, constantly surrounding Lynch for questions.

But these questions made Lynch speechless.

These girls did not seek medical treatment for him. They were definitely teasing him on purpose, just like accusing him, and even asked him for prestige QQ communication numbers, and one of them was bold and even came to Lynch.

On the one hand, Su Mingyue, who had not spoken, suddenly became anxious and rushed forward, pulling Lynch and said, "You are too much. Lynch is my boyfriend, I don't allow you to treat him like this."

"Su University School Beauty, how could he be your boyfriend? Haven't you ever had a boyfriend?"

"That's right, Sister Mingyue is so beautiful and there are so many people chasing her. Why are you snatching us?"

"Oh, Mingyue, just give Lynch to us!"

These girls knew that they were naturally not as good as the school beauty Su Mingyue, so they could only persuade her like a spoiled person.

But Su Mingyue hid Lynch behind her, as if I would be anxious whenever you touched me. She thought to myself, although Lynch is not the real boyfriend of this lady, she is still a roommate who lives together. How could she be teased by these people?

Seeing the jealous look, only Ye Wushuang was the only one with a heavy face.

"What do you do? Go back, and Lynch, I won't let you touch my students with dirty hands!" Ye Wushuang couldn't stand it. She couldn't stand it. A stinky man touched their girls with dirty hands.

Who knew that the girls said in unison: "Teacher Ye, Lynch's hands are not dirty, really!"

Ye Wushuang's face turned dark and he shouted: "I said it's dirty, but it's dirty. Now, let me go back immediately!"

These girls had to lower their heads reluctantly and then helped Hu Huanhuan leave.

But there were some small resentful conversations in my mouth, and the sound was not too loud and it happened to be here.

"Hey, have you ever heard that Teacher Ye hates men very much?"

"It's not news for a long time, okay? Let me tell you, Teacher Ye still likes women, she is just a troll, you have to be careful."

"It's true, it's okay for Teacher Ye to hate men, why don't we let us play with boys!"

Hearing these conversations, Ye Wushuang was so angry that his chest was fluctuating, and he wanted to pull them all back.

Finally, he just glared at Lynch fiercely: "Lynch, I order you not to come to our school in the future. Also, how did you come in this time? I will question the guard at the gate!"

After saying that, Ye Wushuang turned around and walked towards the teacher's dormitory.

Su Mingyue frowned and whispered: "Lynch, you are right. Teacher Ye's illness is very serious."

Lynch nodded: "Just now, her emotions were written on her face."

"What should I do? Lynch, do you still want to treat Teacher Ye?" Su Mingyue asked.

"What do you think?" Lynch said suddenly.

"I say healing, you can cure it?" Su Mingyue looked at Lynch strangely.

"Of course, you are Uncle Su's daughter. You have to ask that as long as it can be done, I will definitely agree." Lynch said.

Su Mingyue felt warm in her heart, and then she snorted: "Your soul is fading!"

"Why am I fading again?" Lynch was speechless. The style of painting had changed too quickly.

"You must be so fucking girls like this, right? You are such a big flirty carrot!" Su Mingyue said, then pinched Lynch hard.

Lynch exclaimed in pain: "Hey, Miss Su, what do I care about when I take a girl? Could it be that you really treat me as your boyfriend?"

Su Mingyue's pretty face flushed and she pushed Lynch and said, "Who would want you to be a boyfriend like a weak soul? There are so many people chasing me!"

"Then I'll be relieved!" Lynch breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, right, what do you mean? Is this lady still suffering a loss as your boyfriend?" Su Mingyue said dissatisfied.

"I didn't say it, you said it yourself!" Lynch laughed.

"The soul is light, your soul is light!" Su Mingyue's delicate body trembled in an anxious manner, and her pink fists kept smashing Lynch's body.

While blocking Su Mingyue, Lynch looked at the window on the third floor of the teacher's dormitory from the corner of his eyes.

In fact, after Ye Wushuang went upstairs, he kept watching the two of them from the window. Now, seeing that the two of them were fighting fiercely, a hint of resentment appeared on his eyes. This was definitely not a good sign.

Lynch hurriedly stopped Su Mingyue and pointed to the window on the third floor.

Su Mingyue was slightly stunned, and then she saw a figure leaving the window quickly, and immediately understood something.

"Lynch, why don't you go and treat Teacher Ye. I'm afraid that if she continues like this, there will be any major problems." Su Mingyue said.

Lynch nodded and said, "Well, she won't be cured. I'm really afraid of continuing to trouble you. You go home and wait!"

As he said that, Lynch threw the car keys to Su Mingyue and asked her to drive back first.

Lynch always felt that this Ye Wushuang's thing was not as simple as imagined.

I returned to Ye Wushuang's dormitory, but the door was locked tightly.

"Teacher Ye, why don't you open the door and let's have a good talk?" Lynch knocked on the door.

Ye Wushuang told through the door: "We have nothing to talk about, please leave immediately!"
Chapter completed!