After the fake daughter’s true feelings were leaked, she was completely ruined

Ye Qian'an patted the petrified Ye Xunzhi sympathetically.

He understood that he had been disliked in this way before.

To be precise, Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Qian despises almost everyone equally, and I have never seen him like anyone.

Mr. Qian, a well-known old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, was hired back from retirement by the hospital. He was only on duty every night, and he visited the clinic almost depending on his mood.

Despite this, there is still an endless stream of people of all kinds who come to see him for treatment every day.

Ye Qi'an came here with the intention of learning Chinese medicine, so naturally he would not miss the opportunity to observe.

He didn't bother to open a special office, so he and Mr. Qian, the traditional Chinese medicine doctor, sat at two desks respectively. Patients who came to see him would naturally come over.

Probably to prevent Ye Xunzhi from running around, Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Qian placed her in the middle. Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Qian and Ye Qian were on the left and right, just like the guardians on the left and right.

Ye Xunzhi clenched his fists and placed them on the table, smiling calmly.

[At this moment, I feel that I am so awesome, I am the brightest star in the crowd. If I were walking down the corridor of the hospital wearing an open white coat, it would be very cool to have these two big guys following me. 】

Ye Qian glanced at her and thought too much. If he dared to open his white coat in the hospital, he would only get a beating.

The next person who came in was a mother and daughter. The middle-aged woman pushed her daughter onto the chair in front of Dr. Qian and said impatiently:

"Doctor, please help me take a look at my daughter. I see why her face is always pale. Is there something wrong with her body?"

Hearing this, Mr. Qian, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, stretched out three fingers, then withdrew them ten seconds later, and said, "It's not a big problem. I'm going to drink some Chinese medicine to treat my kidney deficiency. Is it still too late?"

The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter in disbelief: "You secretly talked about your boyfriend without telling me?!"

"No!" The young girl waved her hands hurriedly: "I just entered college and haven't had time to look for it yet. My heart has not left. How could I lose my kidney?"

The middle-aged woman turned back: "Did the doctor make a mistake somewhere? My daughter doesn't have a boyfriend, how could she have kidney deficiency?"

Girl: "That's right."

Ye Xunzhi blinked and suddenly thought of something, and raised his finger at the girl. The girl was stunned for a moment and leaned her head in confusion.

Ye Xunzhi lowered his voice: "Movies, novels, comics, staying up late, takeout..."

girl:! ! !

The middle-aged woman refused to give up and said to the old Chinese doctor Qian: "Doctor, have you made a mistake? Why don't you show it to my daughter again..."

Before she could finish her words, she was hugged by a girl and was startled.

The girl wanted to cry but had no tears: "Mom, stop talking, let the doctor prescribe some medicine to nurse me back to health!"

[It’s so miserable, it’s so miserable. Let’s see what the difference between this and streaking is. ] Ye Xunzhi clicked his tongue twice in his heart.

[If there were a ticket to the moon, this young lady would definitely buy it and go bankrupt. 】

After the mother and daughter left, old Chinese medicine doctor Qian looked at Ye Xunzhi thoughtfully: "What did you just say to that girl?"

Ye Xunzhi said seriously: "This is a girl's secret."

Mr. Qian, the Chinese medicine doctor, don't look too far, he doesn't care.

The second one was also a young lady, a little older than the one just now. She was followed by several handsome men and beauties, as we could tell from the conversation.

This young lady lost her truth or dare. According to the bet, she spent a lot of money to see an old Chinese medicine doctor as a daily check-up.

Young lady: "I have irregular menstruation. Is there any way the doctor can fix it?"

Mr. Qian, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, took his pulse and noticed Ye Xunzhi, who was watching attentively next to him. Thinking of the other party's actions just now, he suddenly became angry:

"Do you want to take my pulse?"

When Leng Buding was called, Ye Xunzhi pointed at himself: "Me?"

When the young lady saw the young Ye Xunzhi, she also started to flirt with him. She took the initiative to pass her hand over and said with a smile:

"Little sister, do you want to come and touch me?"

"Then let me try."

Ye Xunzhi raised his hand and held out three fingers, then retracted his hand after a moment. The young lady looked at this posture and said amusedly:

"What's the result of the little miracle doctor?"

Ye Xunzhi: "You like to be angry."

The young lady who was obedient and never angry in front of her peers tried to retort: ​​"I don't like to be angry."

Ye Xunzhi smiled: "You are sulking."

Little sister:!

"do you drink?"

"Don't drink."

"Smoking?"

"No." The young lady was already carrying her companion on her back, blinking constantly in an attempt to convey the message to Ye Xunzhi.

I know you know, don't say it, save some face for me!

"Good guy."

Ye Xunzhi wrote with great energy. Mr. Qian finally couldn't help but stood up and looked over curiously, his eyes widening in shock.

After Ye Xunzhi finished writing, he folded it into a small paper boat and said sweetly: "Sister, I will give you a small boat."

The young lady thanked her and smiled at her companion: "The child is so cute and has a childlike heart."

Then he quickly stuffed the paper boat into his pocket, held it tightly, and decided to wait until the night was dark and windy to get the medicine.

Ye Qi'an heard the old Chinese medicine doctor Qian murmur: "This child's unique bones are a good candidate for learning Chinese medicine."

He looked sideways: "Teacher, are you praising my little sister?"

Mr. Qian, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, realized what he had just blurted out, snorted, and defended strongly:

"Actually, that's it."

............

Ye Xunzhi regretted it tonight. After she diagnosed her first patient, things got out of hand.

Both Dr. Qian and Ye Qian began to push the patient in front of her and looked at her with encouraging and appreciative eyes.

[I know you want to cultivate me, but don’t cultivate me. 】

After one night, Ye Xunzhi was exhausted and paralyzed.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Qian frowned and looked at Ye Xunzhi who was slumped on the chair as if he was melting ice cream, and said angrily:

"Standing has the appearance of standing, and sitting has the appearance of sitting. Sit upright and collapse there."

Ye Xunzhi was so angry that he said, "I can't get up, I'm already flat."

Where Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Qian usually went, the young people were all trembling with fear. How could they have encountered someone like Ye Xunzhi, who was unable to get in with oil and salt? Just as he was about to reach out and lift the person up, the door was pushed open.

Mr. Qian, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, didn't even raise his head: "I'm already off work. Come back tomorrow."

"grandfather."

A clear voice came, and a pretty girl in school uniform walked in. She had a high ponytail and her whole body was filled with the aura of youth.

When Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Qian saw her, his usually rigid expression turned a little softer. Although it was not obvious, Ye Xunzhi saw it clearly.

She asked Ye Qian in a low voice with some curiosity: "Third brother, who is this sister?"

"Why don't you just ask me?" The girl's ear was surprisingly good.

She quickly approached Ye Xunzhi, her eyes bright, she raised her hand and pinched her face carelessly, her voice unabashedly fond:

"Your face is so soft and cute. Hello little sister, my name is Qian Li, Liming Li, 18 years old, grandpa Qian's granddaughter. What's your name?"

Ye Xunzhi's whole body was kneaded like dough, and his eyes widened in shock.

[This, this, this, this is no longer a social awesome, this is a social gangster! 】