I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

After the game is over.

Hai Dai was crying, with distressed eyes flashing in his eyes, "Master is so miserable, his face is swollen from beating."

"Stupid! It's because of a toothache, I didn't get beaten!"

"(?⊿?)? Ah? Toothache?! Since Master is already terminally ill, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Song Zu'an didn't want to pay attention to Hai Dai, who was so stupid, he turned his head and smiled and left with Jiang Ye without hesitation.

In the distance, with Tianqi and Bai Huahua as Jiang Song's insiders, they silently felt sorry for Haidai for a second.

What a pity, Shimen is unfortunate...

That night, An An, who had experienced a whole week of torture, went to bed early.

Going to bed early means waking up early.

It was only after 5 o'clock, and he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling without feeling sleepy.

Jiang was not around, and he always felt uncomfortable.

The tooth hurts even more, and pepper is not helpful.

[Host, you should go and pull out your wisdom teeth, it's not a solution to this pain every day. 】

"How do I get to?"

[You just tell Jiang Ye got it. 】

[Let him accompany you so that the host won't suffer from... being brutally murdered by a traitor. 】

【(?°???°)?】

Song Zu'an seemed to be able to automatically make up the system's wretched smile from this tone.

It seems that this system has also been learned badly, and it is not a serious system.

"But I don't want him to know, I feel embarrassed."

[When did the host learn to save face?Wasn't he the most shameless before? 】

Song Zu'an thought about it.

The teeth really should be pulled out, otherwise it would be painful to walk, sit and lie down every day.

In the hospital I went to yesterday, the handsome doctor seemed to have seen the secret of An An's sensitive mouth.

Since the doctor promised to keep the secret, he should be a gentle and considerate person.

In order to minimize the impact of this incident, Song Zuan decided to go to the hospital alone.

I closed my eyes again and tried to let myself sleep for a while. At around 9 o'clock, I guess the dentist should start working.

Song Zuan went alone.

It's still under the name of Dr. Jiang Ran.

An'an didn't want more people to know about this matter.

But just after registering, he turned around and saw Haidai...

He immediately looked for a bunker and hid in Tibet.

It was still found.

Haidai cheered and danced all the way and ran towards Song Zuan.

While running, he shouted: "(﹡?o?﹡) Master Master! Why are you here?"

Everyone looked at Haidai to see the mentally retarded.

Song Zu'an had no choice but to go forward and cover his mouth, warning in a low voice: "This is a hospital, don't shout!"

Haidai's almond eyes flickered desperately, indicating that she knew she was wrong.

Only then did Song Zuan let go of his mouth.

Hai Dai, who had just been freed, glanced left and right, and said furtively, "Master, did you also come to the hospital to check your brain?"

"Huh? Are you here to see the brain?"

That's right, Haidai really needs to look at his brain.

Song Zu'an took the brain CT film in Haidai's hand, and looked at it pretendingly.

"Xiao Haidai, your problem is very serious..."

"Master is talking nonsense. I just kowtowed accidentally. The doctor has already seen it. It's nothing serious."

"Then why don't you hurry home now?"

"I was going to go home, but seeing Master here, I waited for Master to go together."

What a caring apprentice...

Song Zu'an forced out an awkward smile, and said perfunctorily, "What are you waiting for me? Obediently go home and play games."

"(??ω??) I don't, I have to wait for Master."

"You are..."

"Number 6—Song Zuan—"

Haidai was still standing there, showing no intention of leaving.

The nurse calling the number had already started urging, so Song Zu'an had no choice but to go into the consultation room.

Haidai stretched his neck to look around, "Oh... So Master is here to pull out his teeth."

……

In the consulting room...

The moment Jiang Ran saw Song Zuan coming in, his eyes widened inadvertently, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Then he smiled and said, "Are you here?"

Song Zu'an felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Jiang Ran and Chen Cheng for too long.

"Well, I...I want to pull my teeth."

"Come and lie down."

An An specially brought an extra coat this time.

Cover yourself, lest some uncontrollable ups and downs will be embarrassing.

It started with a routine inspection like last time.

An An pinched her left hand tightly, with her nails embedded in the flesh, using the pain to stay awake.

Halfway through the inspection, Jiang Ran suddenly said softly to the assistant: "Ah Cheng, you go out first."

When the physician assistant next to him heard this request, he hesitated to stop what he was doing, and stood up reluctantly.

"Doctor Jiang, you... you are... wrong."

"Be obedient, Ah Cheng."

Jiang Ran took off his gloves, got up and gently stroked Chen Cheng's left cheek.

The tenderness in the eyes melted into water.

An An, who was lying on the treatment chair, was stunned.

What is this for?I'm still here!

Don't see evil, don't listen evil, An An quickly closed her eyes and pretended she didn't hear anything.

……

Jiang Ran was probably used to this trick, and Chen Cheng could already guess what would happen after he went out.

But even after experiencing such things ten or eight times, it was still difficult for him to refuse Jiang Ran's request.

Those eyes are so beautiful, they seem to be breathtaking.

However, Jiang Ran's pretentious gentleness was so realistic that Chen Cheng was willing to surrender.

He had no confidence, and finally persuaded him: "He has a boyfriend, you can't..."

"Don't worry, I won't force him."

An An on the treatment chair heard something was wrong, and he opened his eyes and looked up at the two people.

Doubts abounded on his face.

But he just thought the doctor was weird.

What's wrong with it, I can't say.

Maybe it's weird.

The topic of their chat is also very strange, it sounds like they are going to do something bad to someone.

An An didn't realize that it was him they were talking about.

He was still blinking his big eyes, quietly eating melons and watching the show.

He thinks that the matter has nothing to do with him, but in fact he has already entered the chess game.