Earl and Merman

When he arrived at the registration area of ​​the hospital, Han Qingxuan suddenly found himself in a difficult situation. He had never been to the hospital, and looking at the many departments in the hospital, he really didn't know which department he should go to for burns.

Seeing that Han Qingxuan hadn't moved for a long time, the driver was a little surprised. Didn't this person act very eagerly when he first arrived? Why did he become so dazed when he arrived at the hospital now?

There were a lot of people in the hospital today, and there were already several people queuing up behind Han Qingxuan. Seeing that Han Qingxuan hadn't moved for a long time, the little nurse in charge of registration couldn't help asking: "Sir, which department do you want to register?"

Han Qingxuan's face was a bit tangled. He looked at Ye Muleng, then at the several departments written in front of the nurse, and finally his eyes fell on the word "andrology". He thought that the andrology department should be specially for men. Seeing a doctor, if this is the case, then it should be right to give Ye Mu a cold shoulder to the andrology department.

Thinking of this, Han Qingxuan couldn't help but praised his wit, and then he smiled sweetly, and said to the little nurse, "Sister, I'm going to pass this department, thank you." , his slender fingers landed on the word "Andrology", but his face was calm.

As Han Qingxuan's voice fell, many people around turned their eyes on him, but Han Qingxuan didn't understand the meaning of these people's eyes, and he smiled and greeted the people around him friendly.

The nurse quickly handed the printed registration form to Han Qingxuan. Because he was worried about Ye Mu Leng's injury, Han Qingxuan asked the driver to accompany Ye Mu Leng to wait on the public seat. Holding the registration slip, he quickly ran to Ye Muleng, raised the registration slip in Yemuleng's hand and said, "I've registered, let's go."

For some reason, following Han Qingxuan's approach, Yemu Leng clearly felt that there were many strange eyes all around them falling on them. Ye Mu Leng was slightly puzzled, but looking at Han Qingxuan's eager eyes, Ye Mu Leng I didn't think too much about the cold.

It wasn't until Ye Muleng followed Han Qingxuan and stopped at the entrance of the Andrology Department on the third floor that Ye Muleng suddenly understood what was going on with those strange sights on the first floor. a color palette.

Unlike the people coming and going at the entrance of the Department of Internal Medicine and Surgery, the entrance of the Andrology Department can be said to be deserted. Except for a nurse who came out to fetch water, there was not a single patient in sight.

Looking at the word "Andrology" written in black and white on the signboard, and seeing Ye Muleng's increasingly ugly face, the driver suddenly became a little scared. He had accidentally learned the big secret of Lord Earl, and wondered if he would be silenced!Now, the driver did not dare to be happy that he accidentally "guessed correctly" about the Earl's illness.

Ye Mu stood for a long time staring at the Andrology sign with a sullen face.Just when the driver thought he was going to lose his temper, he suddenly turned his head to look at Han Qingxuan and said, "Han Han, why are you so stupid? You registered the wrong number."

When Ye Mu Leng spoke, there was only strong helplessness in his voice, and there was no anger or anger that the driver expected. The driver couldn't help but look up at Ye Mu Leng. He really couldn't believe the person in front of him. A well-tempered and outrageous person would be their blood moon count.

Han Qingxuan obviously didn't believe Ye Muleng's wrong number, he flipped through the registration form in his hand, looked at the sign of Andrology in front of him, and said to himself: "That's right, shouldn't we look at Andrology? ?”

Ye Mulen frowned slightly on Han Qingxuan who was pure and over the top. He was about to explain when a doctor came out from the andrology department next to him. The doctor looked at the three of them and asked: "The three of you have been standing here for a long time, who wants to see a doctor?"

Han Qingxuan was still struggling with the problem of registering the wrong number. He didn't speak for a while. The driver dared not speak to be the Lord Earl's master, and Ye Mulen couldn't speak. For a while, the surrounding air seemed to be quiet .

The doctor looked at the three people who remained silent, and said again: "Young man, don't be shy. If you are sick, you need to be treated. If you are cured, you will be fine."

Han Qingxuan hadn't figured out how the healing was related to shyness, but Ye Mulen was already holding his hand and walking towards the stairs, and the driver hurriedly followed Ye Mulen's footsteps.

Ye Muleng walked quickly, and within a short while the doctor's earnest admonition was behind him. The three of them did not take the elevator, and walked all the way from the stairs to the first floor.

"Ah Leng, you haven't seen your injuries yet, why did you come down?" When Han Qingxuan came to the lobby on the first floor, he came back to his senses. He couldn't help but shouted at Ye Mu Leng. Qingxuan, who holds the title of Andrology, all cast ambiguous glances for a while.

Yemu Leng looked a little ugly, he took Han Qingxuan's hand and walked to the registration place, he jumped into the queue and said, "Give me a surgical number."

The little nurse in charge of the registration was very impressed with Han Qingxuan. Apart from Han Qingxuan's good looks, the more important thing is that Han Qingxuan just registered an andrology department here. You must know that they don't even have an andrology department here for a month. patient.

At this moment, seeing Han Qingxuan came again, the little nurse couldn't help asking: "Little brother, didn't you register just now?"

After hearing the little nurse's question, without waiting for Han Qingxuan to speak, Ye Mu said coldly: "I'm really sorry, the child is ignorant, I got the wrong number, please give me a new surgery number."

After hearing Ye Mu Leng's words, the little nurse nodded knowingly, and she said how could such a pretty little brother have such a disease?

The little nurse was very efficient, and soon handed the printed surgical registration form to Ye Muleng's hand. When Yemuleng pulled Han Qingxuan away, the little nurse kindly reminded: "Little brother, in the future You should understand clearly when registering."

Until Ye Muleng dragged Han Qingxuan to the door of the surgery department on the second floor, Han Qingxuan still couldn't recover, and he didn't understand why he was in the Andrology Department, but thinking about the injury on Ye Muleng's arm , He shook his head, didn't think any more, and walked into the surgical department in front of him first.

There was no one in the surgery department at this time. When Han Qingxuan came in, the doctor was sitting on a chair and drinking tea very leisurely. The surgeon was a middle-aged man with no eyesight and kindness. When he saw Han Qingxuan coming in, he put down the medicine in his hand. Teacup, asked very kindly: "What's the matter, kid, where did you get hurt?"

Han Qingxuan was still a little skeptical about the matter of going to surgery. After hearing what the doctor said, he still pushed Ye Muleng to the doctor and said, "I'm fine, please show him quickly, he burned his arm while cooking today." .”