I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing the sound that seemed to be familiar, Su Duan blinked his eyes that were sore from being open for too long and forgot to close them, and most of the uneasiness in his heart disappeared unknowingly.

When Qin Zhi was still in the Su family, he often called him in this tone, and when he heard it again, it easily aroused Su Duan's memory.

But there is still a little difference, Qin Zhi's voice is now deeper and more mature.

Qin Zhi saw that he just stood there blankly and didn't respond, so he called him young master in a tone that made Su Duan feel relaxed.

Only then did Su Duan recover from his own thoughts, looked down at Qin Zhi who was separated from him by a staircase, and called him softly: "...Qin Zhi."

The second after his voice fell, Qin Zhi's brows and eyes softened in an instant, and he raised his head and called him tirelessly: "Master, come down."

Su Duan nodded, holding on to the handle of the stairs, stepped on the stairs covered with a thick non-slip velvet blanket, and slowly walked down the edge.

He was already able to walk smoothly early in the morning, and he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to hold on to the handle.

Qin Zhi stood patiently at the stairs, like a predator good at waiting and dormant, waiting for his snail-like prey to tentatively and dilly-dally bring him to the door.

Su Duan, who came to the door, looked at Qin Zhi who was more than a head taller in front of him, and the urge to bury himself that had subsided just now surged up again.

Just now he didn't show it when he was standing on the stairs, but now that he and Qin Zhi are standing on the same level, the oppression he feels is real.

After two and a half years of transformation, Qin Zhi's body proportions have become more perfect due to intentional exercise. The broad shoulders and thin waist support the black and gray suit just right, making people feel the strong and powerful inside the clothes. body.

Su Duan moved his eyes away from Qin Zhi's shoulders, which were at the same level as his own, and looked up at Qin Zhi's face.

Compared with the impression, Qin Zhi's complexion seems to be a little darker, maybe it's opened, his facial features have become sharper and deeper, and the line of his jaw is crisp and neat, it's easy to make people feel dizzy when he's not smiling.

— as he saw it on the system's screen projection.

But Qin Zhi looked at him now with gentle eyes, and the obsidian-like jet-black pupils also had a soft light, seeing him raise his head to look at him, he lowered his head slightly so that Su Duan didn't have to look up so much.

Sensing Qin Zhi's closeness, Su Duan suddenly wasn't so afraid anymore, he erected the little leaf that didn't exist in him, and waved away the haze in his heart.He has observed Qin Zhi for so many years, even without the information given by the system, he still knows that Qin Zhi will not hurt him.

The reason why he feels threatened is probably because Qin Zhi's growth is too big, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Remembering that Qin Zhi was a visiting guest, Su Duan imitated the etiquette of hospitality in the information given to him by the system, acted like the host, and said very politely: "Mr. Qin, go and sit on the sofa."

Hearing Su Duan's address to him, the light in Qin Zhi's eyes froze for a moment, and soon returned to normal, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, don't call me that."

Being so close, the hoarseness in Qin Zhi's deep voice became more obvious, and it fell on Su Duan's ear, making the tip of his ear a little indescribable itchy.

Su Duan thought he moved his head quietly, moving his ears away from Qin Zhi's direction.

Before he seriously refuted Qin Zhi, they are no longer master-servant relationships. According to human etiquette, Qin Zhi no longer needs to use a special honorific title, and he shouldn't be so impolite to call Qin Zhi's full name, Qin Zhi Zhi then continued to speak slowly: "Young Master calls me that, it seems very unfamiliar, why don't you continue to call me Qin Zhi, okay?"

Su Duan hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly. He respected Qin Zhi's opinion, but he did not forget to emphasize: "You are no longer a servant of the Qin family, so you don't need to call me young master anymore."

Qin Zhi's expression seemed darkened, but he still agreed kindly: "Okay."

He lowered his eyes, moved closer to Su Duan, and asked in a bewitching soft voice: "Then I'll call you Young Master Duan Duan, okay?"

Qin Zhi was a little too close, so close that Su Duan could smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body.

Su Duan hesitated for a moment, this title seemed a bit too intimate...

It's just that this body is still so delicate, and it's not too strong. As soon as the smell of tobacco passed through his throat, Su Duan coughed provocatively before he could decide whether to agree to Qin Zhi's proposal, "cough cough——oo, cough ..."

Qin Zhi suddenly became flustered, and reached out to help Su Duan who suddenly started coughing for some reason, "Duan Duan, what's wrong with you?"

He put his palm on Su Duan's shoulder, and was paused by the obvious movement of bones, and then overwhelming heartache came to his heart, Qin Zhi stretched out his other hand, and patted Su Duan's back lightly, trying to comfort him .

But as soon as Qin Zhi got closer, the smell of smoke became more pronounced, and Su Duan coughed even more irritated, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. He tilted his head back forcefully, trying to stay away from the uncomfortable The culprit explained intermittently: "You, cough, you have—cough cough, the smell of smoke..."

Hearing such an explanation, Qin Zhi's comforting movements on his back stopped, and a complex look of astonishment mixed with guilt appeared in his eyes.

He relaxed the strength in his hand, ready to step back——

At this time, the butler brought tea out from the tea room, and saw his thin and small young master coughing pitifully, while the "Mr. There was a ray of shock and anger in an instant.

Not having time to reprimand the security guard at the door for not doing anything, the butler put the tea on the coffee table as quickly as possible, then strode to the stairs and pulled Qin Zhi's hand away forcefully.

Qin Zhi originally wanted to take the initiative to let go, so he stepped back a few steps cooperatively when he saw this, and silently watched the housekeeper appease Su Duan.

The housekeeper helped Su Duan breathe with the professional techniques he had practiced since he was a child, and as soon as he could no longer smell the smoke, Su Duan's coughing stopped quickly.

The butler asked in a low voice what happened, Su Duan was very witty once, and in order to prevent the butler who didn't like Qin Zhi that much from having a bad impression of him, he said: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat, it's okay."

The butler sighed, helped him straighten his crumpled clothes, and said, "Then I'll make you a bowl of pear soup later, drink it before you go to bed."

The end of September was the transition from summer to autumn, and Su Duan's voice was not always very good, and it was easy to feel uncomfortable at such a sensitive time. This reason is very reasonable.

Su Duan nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."

Then he turned his head and said to the tall figure waiting beside him, "Qin Zhi, go and sit on the sofa."

The young man's voice still had a bit of a nasal sound from a severe cough. Qin Zhi looked at Su Duan who was trying to cover him up in front of the butler, and graciously didn't mention what happened just now, and said yes in a low voice.

After a small episode, the two finally entered the correct posture for receiving and visiting guests.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, drinking the brewed tea quietly.

Having learned the lesson just now, Qin Zhi didn't dare to get too close. He sat on the sofa opposite Su Duan and drank a large cup of tea with a mixture of fragrance and bitterness, trying to suppress the smell of cigarettes in his mouth.

Because he knew that Su Duan might not be able to smell any exciting smells, although he was very nervous, he only restrained himself from taking two small sips when he was in the car, and never touched it again. When he got off the car, he blew on the road for a while The cold wind, I thought it would have no effect.

Unexpectedly, Su Duan was much more sensitive than he imagined, with just a little smell that could be almost ignored, the tip of his nose turned red even if he choked on it.

Seeing his posture of drinking tea as wine and trying to get drunk to relieve his worries, the housekeeper couldn't help casting a strange look at him.

But of course he can't say anything to the guests. After Qin Zhi drank all the small pot of tea, he took the empty purple sand teapot away and prepared to fill a new pot of tea, and change it to a bigger pot by the way. , let Qin Zhi drink enough.

Taking advantage of the time when the butler was going to get some tea, Qin Zhi leaned forward a little, with unmistakable guilt on his face, and whispered: "Sorry, Duandu, I..." He pursed his lips, promising Promise: "I will never smoke again."

Hearing Qin Zhi's words, Su Duan held the cup of tea that he had only drank, and frowned in confusion.

He obviously hasn't agreed to Qin Zhi's ability to call him that, why does Qin Zhi think that he has already agreed?

But looking at Qin Zhi's sincere and guilty eyes, Su Duan couldn't say what he wanted to reason with him, so he held back for a long time and said, "It's okay, I don't mind."

After finishing speaking, I still felt something was wrong, why did Qin Zhi smoke or not, why did he promise himself?Obviously Qin Zhi is no longer his servant, so he no longer needs to follow him in everything.

I always feel—uh, there seems to be something that is not smooth.

However, Qin Zhi didn't give him enough time to think, so he gently pulled his thoughts back with one sentence.

"Duanduan, do you want Mr. Su to come back earlier?"

The author has something to say: Qin Zhi: Stretch your hooves—try to take the cabbage home and raise the cabbage before the brother-in-law comes out.

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