Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

Li Yuewen frowned, looking at the portrait, she felt that she must have made a mistake, rubbed her eyes, looked carefully again, then lowered her head and looked at her feet.

It was her feet that were painted on the painting.

It took Xu Xiaolou three years to repair Buddha's feet into Li Yuewen's feet.

Realizing something, Li Yuewen widened her eyes, raised her voice a bit, and asked, "When did you peek at my..."

"Don't, don't get me wrong, it's all in my head, it's just a coincidence."

"Is it really just a coincidence?"

"I swear to Buddha! Really!"

"Bah! It's better to swear on anyone than on it!"

……

After not seeing each other for three years, Xu Xiaolou naturally has a lot to say.

"Hey, Li Yuewen, I want to discuss something with you."

"Say."

"That's right, I want to draw another picture of you."

"Why? Didn't you draw one? Why are you still drawing?"

"I want to draw a picture of you now."

The current Li Yuewen is still Li Xuanxin's face.

Hearing this, Li Yuewen's mood became depressed, and she said: "What is there for me to draw now, even if I draw it, it's not me..."

Xu Xiaolou scratched his head and said, "No, no, I don't draw faces. I want to draw a more special one. Have you seen the Titanic? It's the one that Jack painted for Rose..."

"Get out! What a ghost to draw you!" Li Yuewen scolded angrily.

Although this sentence is a joke, there is still a bit of seriousness in it.

Xu Xiaolou looked at the woman behind the ice window, looked at the portrait in his hand, and finally raised his head to look at the Buddha. He murmured, "I still think that women are better looking. I really want to vomit when I look at this Buddha every day." gone."

……

Li Yuewen took the herbal medicine again, this time the dose was bigger, it is estimated that she will not be able to wake up in ten or eight years.

So she fell asleep again.

This time, she slept for ten years.

……

Xu Xiaolou continued to practice Buddhism.

This time it took a year to repair the other foot of the Buddha.

After seeing the woman's feet and having three years of experience, the speed of repairing this foot has become much faster.

A year later, it was completed.

Then, start to cultivate upwards.

Xu Xiaolou didn't paint Li Yuewen the kind of portrait that Jack painted for Ruth, so naturally he couldn't fulfill his somewhat spoofed dream in some aspects, and he was slightly regretful.

Compared with the clumsy and blunt way when he first practiced Buddhism, Xu Xiaolou's technique is now much more proficient, and the iron knife can move freely, just like some of the most experienced carvers who have practiced sculpture all their lives.

The progress of carving techniques is the result of time and hard work.

In the past few years, Xu Xiaolou has swung countless knives, and his sweat is everywhere here.

But recently, he has been in some trouble.

He has never carved clothes, or she doesn't even know the specific structure of women's clothes.

Therefore, he did not know how to carve the coat of the Buddha statue.

After thinking for a long time and for many days, he finally decided to design a set of clothes according to his own ideas.

He found mud and built a clay sculpture in the appearance of Buddha at the entrance of the cave.

Then get a pencil and paper and start designing a set of women's clothes.

After the design is finished, try to carve on the clay sculpture.

After carving and destroying about a dozen clay sculptures, I finally became familiar with it.

He clapped his hands, lifted the iron knife, and headed towards the top of the Buddha statue.

Without the interference of the old monk or the bad weather, he was very happy to carve, as if he was completing a great work.

So he sang a song.

"Black pig..."

"La la la la la la la la la..."

"Black pig!"

In the lonely singing, the man climbed up and down on the Buddha statue, chopping and chopping with extreme proficiency, carving out brand new lines one after another.

The Buddha's cassock gradually changed its appearance, and it looked very elegant, with a simple style, dragging the hem of the skirt, as if someone had put on a large maid's dress on a small body.

That's right, it's a maid uniform.

After all, Xu Xiaolou satisfied some of his bad tastes.

He designed a quaint maid uniform full of wickedness that only appeared in ancient times or only in TV dramas.

……

Ten years later, Li Yuewen woke up.

The person the woman desperately wanted to see after waking up was naturally the man outside the cave entrance.

And it just so happened that the man was sitting outside the cave at the moment.

This feeling reassured her.

She said softly, "Hey, how long did I sleep this time?"

Xu Xiaolou was obviously taken aback, and fell off the rattan chair. After seeing the man's face of the woman in the ice window at the entrance of the cave, he didn't feel so bored, on the contrary, he was very happy inside.

"Ten years," he said.

……

The scenery outside the window is still the scenery ten years ago, almost unchanged.

It's just that the fruit trees are more dense and taller.

The neatly manicured vegetable fields are full of lush green vegetables.

That small building is still that small building.

That man is still that man.

It makes women really happy.

There is an orange tree at the entrance of the cave.

It is autumn now.

Autumn is the season of orange harvest.

Xu Xiaolou just finished a great work today, and the woman happened to wake up today, so he happily looked up at his work, looked down at the woman, and smiled.

He picked an orange and stood at the cave entrance, in front of the ice window.

Break off the orange peel, break off a piece of orange, and stuff it into your mouth.

Sweet and delicious.

This should be the smell of autumn.

……

In the past ten years, the only thing that accompanied Xu Xiaolou was the sound of iron knives colliding with stones, so when he saw the woman wake up, he turned into a nagging ghost again, talking non-stop.

Li Yuewen looked at the maid's clothes drawn by the other party, and remained silent.

Xu Xiaolou said: "How is it? If you wear this dress, it must look good!"

Li Yuewen shook her head and said, "I don't like this kind of clothes."

Xu Xiaolou was a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

Li Yuewen suddenly smiled, and said: "If I can get out alive, I will wear it for you to see."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Li Yuewen's face was slightly hot, she changed the subject, and asked, "How long will it take to fix it?"

Pointing to the top of his head, Xu Xiaolou replied, "Only the arms and the Buddha's head are left."

"It's a lot faster than in previous years."

"Without it, only hands are familiar with ears."

"After you finish cultivating this Buddha, can you go out?"

"Of course, it will end soon."

Xu Xiaolou suddenly shy, raised the paper in his hand, pointed to the maid's dress he designed on it, and asked, "Show me the clothes after you say it, is it true?"

Li Yuewen yawned, turned around, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

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