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Seeing the scene in front of her, Shen Qiaohuan couldn't help being taken aback.

Two feet away from her, at the entrance of the narrow medical hall, there were three people, two women and one man.

The man was dressed in white and stood there dumbly, without making a sound, and had no intention of taking a step into the inner hall.He was almost young, slightly tall, with a fair face and handsome appearance, his right arm was still dripping blood.Shen Qiaohuan glanced at it from a distance—it was just a skin trauma, usually handed over to Yiru, the only beautiful nurse in the hospital, to bandage it.Therefore, Shen Qiaohuan just leaned against the screen and watched from a distance, without any intention of getting involved in the dispute between the three of them.

Behind the man was a middle-aged woman in purple clothes with heavy make-up. Shen Qiaohuan could smell the slightly pungent scent of powder from two feet away.The woman looked anxious, holding the hem of the man's clothes with one hand and reprimanding him; Yiru, who was veiled, seemed a little embarrassed, and wanted to stretch out her hand to pull the man into the hall, but the man avoided him awkwardly.Yiru was helpless for this patient who didn't know what was broken, and his eyes for help fell on Shen Qiaohuan who was holding a bowl of sour plum soup as if watching a play, and raised his voice a little annoyed, "Master, come and take a look... ..."

Even though it was annoyed, it was still soft when called out—it was really yelling to the bone.

The disciples all asked for help, there is no reason for a master not to agree.

Shen Qiaohuan finished the sour plum soup in the bowl and approached the three of them, putting on a professional smile: "Excuse me, what's wrong with you? Why don't you come in and talk." Only then did she see the middle-aged woman's face clearly, and blurted out: "Isn't this Sister Cui, the bustard of Fengyue Pavilion?"

Yiru nodded and said: "Sister Cui took me well in Fengyue Pavilion earlier, she was very kind." Then she looked at Shen Qiaohuan in surprise as if remembering something, "How did the master know Sister Cui? Could it be that... the master has been there Is it?"

"...Master, how could I go to such a romantic place?" Shen Qiaohuan put on a serious face, and looked at Yiru, "Why did you have a dispute just now?"

...Scared her to death, her apprentice is really getting smarter and smarter.

Sister Cui and Yiru looked at each other, and they both focused their attention on the naughty man who hadn't said a word until now.

It seems to be the man's problem.Shen Qiaohuan understood, took a step forward and clasped the man's wrist with his hand, and said slowly: "Young man, why don't you come in and talk." The man was startled and wanted to shake off Shen Qiaohuan's hand, but because he was detained, he obediently went in.

In fact, there is no progress when I come in.This strange man just moved him from outside to inside where he was standing in a daze.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Sister Cui rubbed her hands and spoke awkwardly.Shen Qiaohuan only felt a strong smell of low-quality rouge sprayed on her face with the smell of chives: "Miss doctor, his surname is Tang, and he is a servant hired by our building. Just now, there was a guest in the building who drank too much and had to find him." Yiru was a companion, and when he saw that we didn't comply, he started to make trouble. During the fight, Brother Tang accidentally cut his arm with a long knife..."

"Skin wounds, Yiru just bandaged him." Shen Qiaohuan was puzzled, "Why are you arguing?"

Yiru sat on the bamboo chair and shook her head helplessly: "I told him that too, but when he saw that it was a female doctor, he refused to come in and said..."

"Men and women don't give and receive."

The young man straightened his upper body, poked his neck and raised his head, speaking with a sense of arrogance.

Yiru nodded as if she was out of strength: "Yes, yes, he just kept emphasizing this sentence to me just now, and he didn't want me to get close to him."

Shen Qiaohuan's eyes widened.

Do men and women give or take each other?All women in Daqi can enter the court and become officials, okay?What era are you from!

Sister Cui nodded with a face that was wrinkled into sweet-scented osmanthus bitterly: "Even if he is a boy in the building, he still insists on keeping a distance of at least two feet away from every girl! Wash the clothes two or three times before giving up!"

Do you insist on staying two feet away from every girl in the brothel, an excellent place to pick up girls?What a waste of money!

Shen Qiaohuan, a genius doctor, was diagnosed immediately:

Cleanliness, old-fashioned and misophobia.

If not gay——

This is a disease that needs to be cured.

"You don't have to worry about it." The young man said with a proud face, stood up, raised his head high, and said in a steady voice: "I learned from Taoist Tianji's martial arts, which is invincible, and I have my own magical powers to protect my body. It's nothing, but because Sister Cui's face is so square, I didn't expect it to be two female doctors... Don't bother me, I'm leaving." After saying that, Shen Qiaohuan's body popped out with a "rub", and Shen Qiaohuan only felt a gust of wind blowing her The bangs that took a lot of work on the forehead became parted in the middle, and in the blink of an eye the man had already floated to the door.

Learn from Taoist Tianji?

Own magical body protection?

It seems that he still has serious paranoia.

But this person's lightness kung fu is really good, she seems to have only felt this kind of flying speed on Xiaoya's back...

and many more.

Should someone stop this terminally ill patient?In slow motion, Shen Qiaohuan looked around. Sister Cui kept her eyes glazed over and her mouth slightly open. Yiru was veiled and couldn't see her expression, but her eyes were still focused on the position where the man was sitting just now.

Come—man—ah—

Keep—he—stay—live—

Shen Qiaohuan's exaggerated mouth shape was still in the air...

Between Lightning and Flint—

"Hey, Xiao Qiao! Who said that his martial arts are invincible and has a deep palace protection? Xiaoya wants to compare with him!"

As soon as Miss Zhao finished her training at the Escort, she was so tired that she was about to fall apart. She planned to come to Xiaoqiao's place to have fun, play with sister Yiru and steal something to eat, but she didn't expect to go to the door and heard Such arrogant words in the room.

"Xiaoya! Hold him down!"

Tang Mubai felt that today was really bad.

Not to mention that I was scratched on my arm because of underestimating the enemy this morning, and then I had to see a doctor because of Sister Cui's kindness, and I didn't expect it to be a female doctor, let alone another girl popped out suddenly when I walked to the door, he Busy avoiding the girl two feet away, it was too late, and he restricted himself from performing martial arts...

So now he can only be slaughtered like beef on a chopping board with his hands tied.

As a follower of Confucius and a retreat disciple of Taoist Tianji, this is a shame that can make him commit seppuku.

"Didn't you say that your martial arts is invincible?" Miss Zhao smiled happily as she leaned closer to the face of this bitch-looking man, "Why did you get subdued by Xiaoya all of a sudden? Hurry up and become a bodyguard at Leimen Escort Bureau." Let's follow Xiaoya to learn martial arts~"

Two suspicious red clouds appeared on the man's white face, directly from the epidermis to the dermis, and even the ears were red, he stammered and replied: "Girl, don't be so close to me... Besides, But, I... I don't know how to walk darts, and... next time, if there is a fair competition, I, I will definitely beat you."

"Okay, okay, then I will release you now and let's have a fair fight!" Girl Zhao Ya was really happy, and she stretched out her hand to untie the rope.

It was slapped away by the dark-faced Shen Qiaohuan with a pia.

Shen Qiao resented the inconsistency of steel and thought: Xiaoya, be reserved!

But what is the sour water in your heart? Hey.

Sister Cui said anxiously: "Doctor, it's almost evening, there must be many guests in the building, can you hurry up?"

Yiru Rourou comforted: "Sister Cui, don't worry, since Brother Tang has been restrained, he can be bandaged soon."

After speaking, he got up and picked up the medicine box, took out the bandage, and then applied the medicine to Tang Mubai whose face was almost red like a pig's head.

"Yiru, you step back first," Shen Qiaohuan said with a sullen face and expressionless, "I'll treat him. Xiaoya, help me get this guy to the inner hall behind the screen."

"Oh... Xiao Qiao, do you want to compete with him? Don't poison him to death..." Shen Qiaohuan glanced over, and Miss Zhao immediately stopped, "Okay, okay, Xiaoya let him in."

inner hall.

A young man in white clothes with his hands bound.A terrifying female doctor with a wicked smile.

What a strange and imaginative scene.

Why did Shen Qiaohuan pull him in alone?

That's because, from the moment the man came in and put on his veins, she felt that something was different, and she believed that she would never admit his mistake.

That is--

Shen Qiaohuan ignored the man's frightened eyes, and skillfully tore off his coat, revealing the thick chest cloth!

"Actually—you're a woman!"