typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

167. Attacked 2

This was a busy and delicate patient. After lying down for a while, he began to give orders, "Xiang Yang, I want to drink water."

"Okay," Qin Xiangyang responded with a good temper. He poured out a glass of water and came to the bedside, while not forgetting to ask caringly, "Are you sleepy?"

It was already early in the morning, and normal people would be extremely sleepy at this point, not to mention that Gu Yin was still suffering from a fever.

The previous medicine should have reached her stomach by now. General antipyretics contain some ingredients that make people calm and sleep. After Gu Yin ran around in this circle, the effect of the medicine had almost fully taken effect. Qin Xiangyang rubbed her gently.

He said softly, "If you are sleepy, let's sleep for a while?" Only a complete sleep can make Gu Yin's temperature drop quickly.

Gu Yin held the water and drank it in small sips. She hadn't figured out what was going on here yet, so she didn't want to just fall asleep. "I'm not too sleepy."

As soon as he said this, he yawned loudly. He held the cup in his hand and continued to drink water. This yawn was directly ignored by Gu Yin.

"I'm really not sleepy," he said to Qin Xiangyang with a guilty conscience. Then the topic changed and Gu Yin asked, "Xiangyang, do you feel that there is something wrong with that strong man?"

"You mean the man who came into our room to search?" Qin Xiangyang took the water glass and played with it in his hand. The strong man had a strong body, and all his muscles were strong and strong. Just where he stood,

It has the intimidating power of a human tank.

Walking his fingertips along the edge of the glass, Qin Xiangyang thought for a while and said, "That man looks like a very good leader."

Poof! Gu Yin almost spit out the water in his mouth.

What does leadership mean? She just wanted to say that this man seems to have a lot of power here. It's just that Xiangyang dragged him into leadership.

Touching his head, Gu Yin said, "I mean, you don't think he has the right to be here..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Guest, are you there?" A knock on the door interrupted Gu Yin's words.

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will come.

Gu Yin stuck out his tongue and thought to himself, you really shouldn't talk about people behind their backs.

He reached out and pushed Qin Xiang, gesturing for him to open the door. "Hello," Qin Xiangyang opened the door, but did not see the doctor outside the door.

There was only one person at the door, the strong man. Qin Xiangyang welcomed the person in and asked when he was standing by the bed, "Excuse me, where is the doctor?"

The strong man smiled and said, "If you are not talented, the doctor is here."

Gu Yin glanced at the powerful muscles on the man's body, silently twitched the corner of his mouth, and said jokingly, "If you say you are a veterinarian, I will believe it even more, because you look very much like a veterinarian, and at first glance

We go up there to cure diseases of elephants, hippopotamuses and the like."

The strong man was still laughing, and responded humorously to Gu Yin's teasing, "The customer has really good taste. I really wanted to be a pet doctor at the beginning, but unfortunately I wasn't good at it." Shaking his head as if sighing, the man sighed with a rather uneasy smile.

In a strong sense, "In the end, we can only treat people."

Gu Yin glared at him coldly. Such a joke was not funny at all, especially when the patient was himself.

"You don't have anything with you, what can you check?"

"According to the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, it's no big deal to listen, listen and ask questions." The foreign man teased Gu Yin, "I also studied Chinese traditional Chinese medicine for a few years, please don't worry." The man walked to the edge of the bed and motioned to Gu Yin.

, "Can you let me sit by the bedside to diagnose and treat you?"

His thumbs touched the calluses on his palms... Gu Yin's palms had calluses from holding too many guns in his early years.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next