Male god strategy plan

"If I remember correctly, you are mainly in obstetrics and gynecology, and now you have changed to orthopedics?" The corners of the lips were playful, and there was a thrilling beauty in the smile.

Shinobu Yushi stared at his lips inexplicably, thinking of the taste of those lips inexplicably.

The lip color is plump and moist, unlike ordinary people's light pink, it is as red as a flower bud.

I didn't have time to taste it last time, what a waste!

It can be seen that his body is much better, perhaps because he is in a better mood, and his face is a little more bloody than before.

Ninata Yushi turned the pen in his hand, and answered his question honestly: "I didn't change it, it was just because of you."

The expected question and answer is still within range.

Since it is necessary to attack, it must be thorough.

He just wanted to tell Yukimura Seiki: I'm here for you!

Yukimura Seiichi was slightly taken aback, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.Originally, I wanted to see Yushi Ninzu's jokes, but I didn't expect him to be so frank, and it made him feel uncomfortable.

I've known you for more than ten years, and someone I don't know very well suddenly starts to like you, intentionally or unintentionally say a few ambiguous words to flirt with you, it's almost embarrassing.

"I saw your film. There is a fracture on the front wall of the left hip bone. Although it has been repaired, it has caused bone damage, which will cause habitual hip dislocation in the long run." He suddenly put away his cynical expression Look, see a doctor seriously, just like a doctor treats ordinary patients.

"Is it an injury from training?"

"Yeah." Speaking of the condition, Seiichi Yukimura's tone subconsciously lowered, his hands were neatly placed on his thighs, and his legs hurt just as soon as he said it.

"Did Dr. Kawashima tell you that you can no longer play tennis in this situation?"

"Hmm." He snorted softly, suppressing the pain, and raised his head with a smile that was comforting, but with a bit of forced bitterness.

He has the appearance that comes out of the painting, and he is as fragile as the people in the painting.She narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a trace of unhappiness, which made people worry.

Shinobu Yushi could only feel his heart pounding, looking at the face crushed in the sun, he really wanted to hold him in his arms and love him dearly.

Well... Yukimura Seichi has been the ceiling of the tennis world since middle school.

Although there are quite a few people in the high school tennis club who are handsome, everyone has an independent style, and each has an advantage in their respective fields, but he is the most mellow and beautiful, and no one dares to take the first place.

Seiichi Yukimura suffered from a serious illness in middle school and almost gave up tennis, but finally stood up with his tenacious will. After that, he never smiled on the tennis court and loved tennis like his life.

He was the only one among them who studied tennis back then on the professional track.Most people eventually go back to inherit the family business and can only treat tennis as a hobby rather than a career.

He can be said to be everyone's expectation.

Now, even he has to give up on the path of a professional gamer.

"You have won two Grand Slams at a young age. You are already the pride of everyone. Don't be too sad. It's good to develop new fields." Don't be so unhappy, you don't have any regrets. If you can't score, you will be forced to retire.

"You care about me?"

Shinobu Yushi adjusted his glasses, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Is it not obvious enough for me?"

"Heh..." Yukimura Seiichi smiled suddenly, and the original dull atmosphere was swept away, "You've been acting weird lately."

Seeing this insight, Shinobu Yushi supported his chin with one hand, tilted his head to look at him: "Isn't it cute?"

Yukimura Seiichi: ...that's weird.

and……

Yukimura Seiichi unconsciously looked between his legs, it was also weird there.

"Do the doctors in your hospital treat patients like this?" Seiichi Yukimura raised his brows slightly, "It's a blatant molestation. There should be surveillance in this room..."

You dare to tease him, don't you want to live?

"Of course I don't treat patients like this. I only treat you like this. As for monitoring..." Yushi Ninzu suddenly smiled and leaned closer to his ear, "This whole hospital is mine. Who will monitor you? Both of us It’s fine for us to know about the private conversation, if you want to appreciate it, I’ll take it to your ward to see at night.”

His voice was deep and hoarse, mixed with his usual Kansai accent, which was terribly sexy, his breath sprayed on his neck in a moderate manner, and his lips almost bit his ears.

Yukimura Seiichi's ears turned red suddenly, and he pushed him away forcefully.Meeting his gaze, those peach blossom eyes were full of affection, staring at Yukimura Seiichi like that, as if full of love.

Seiichi Yukimura couldn't help looking at it, he had seen Yushi Ninzu's old face for so many years, when he saw it now at the age of 12, he didn't think there was anything unusual except coquettish, and now it is even worse than before.

Probably this is the charm of a mature man, sultry without knowing it.

As expected of the man who firmly sits in the second place of the Ice Emperor Cowherd Group, he really lived up to his reputation, and he began to understand why those girls were crazy because of him.

Even he, a man, was a bit overwhelmed. He only had a lot of effort, and he wanted to enter the room before the relationship was confirmed.

Seeing that he resisted a little, and the scene was a bit awkward, Ninzu Yushi put away his slutty look and became serious: "Come over here and I'll show you the wound."

Yukimura Seiichi sat still, he wanted to slam the door and leave immediately.

"Forget it, I'll come back another day." Anyway, he was about to be discharged from the hospital, and the so-called reexamination was just a routine, so he still wouldn't show such a private part.

"Come on, I'm here, I'll show you, I won't make trouble with you, don't worry." He said with certainty, Yukimura Seiki was full of doubts, but still didn't leave.

"The pants are off, let me take a look for you." He smiled prettily, and the word "sure enough" came out in Yukimura Seiichi's heart.

This slutty man tried every means to create opportunities to have physical contact with him.

"Don't worry, I have the professional ethics that a doctor should have. You know that I am an obstetrician and gynecologist, and I won't look around, and..." He also looked him up and down, "You don't have much to see .”

Yukimura Seichi: "..."

What this said, if he refuses, he will appear hypocritical, and he will really beat him up.

"Go to the bed inside!" Yushi Ninzu pointed to the small bed next to it, which was covered by a circular cloth curtain to ensure the patient's privacy.

Yukimura Seichi walked towards the bed, and Yushi Ninzu carefully observed his walking posture, there was no sign of lameness, and it was unknown whether his strong self-esteem did not allow him to show his ugly appearance, or whether he had really recovered completely.

The most troublesome thing about this kind of patients is that they know how to deliberately conceal their illness and confuse the doctor's eyes.

I gave him a recovery order, but next time he got a more serious injury.

In fact, it's not that doctors can't see through these childish tricks, but most doctors choose to let it go. After all, it is the patient's own choice and cannot be forced.No one cares about everyone all the time like an old lady. Human energy is inherently limited.

Yukimura Seiichi just sat on the bed, and Ninzu Yuuji said solemnly again: "Take off your coat too!"

Yukimura Seichi: Good job, really good job.

[Host, the quest target's favorability for you has dropped to 10 points. 】

Ninja Yushi's performance was flat: Well, I see.

Yukimura Seichi unzipped his jacket and took off his coat to reveal the hospital gown inside, and then he heard the voice of Ninazu Yuuji: "Take off your trousers to the bottom of your thighs and lie down on the hospital bed. You will be more comfortable."

Yukimura Seiichi felt that his 20-year integrity had been shattered. Why did the request that was originally normal come out of that dog's mouth so ambiguous and so lacklustre?

He really dared to speak.

Yukimura Seichi didn't move, and continued to urge with patience: "Kun Yukimura, don't shy away from medical treatment, I am a doctor."

Yukimura Seiichi: ...As long as you are serious, I won't have unnecessary misunderstandings.

The emotions on Yukimura Seiichi's face were brilliant, Yushi Ninzu felt inexplicably happy, and he completely forgot the grief of losing JJ. Seeing such a high mountain flower fall down the altar in front of him, I have to say it was a bit dark.

Yukimura Seichi endured it for a while, took off his trousers, lay on the bed, and pulled the curtain with a squeak of restraint, and the two of them shrank in a space less than two square meters, one lying on the stomach and the other standing. In the cramped space, even Breathing is tight.

Yukimura Seiichi's skin was really fair, and when Yushi Ninzu looked over, his eyes were full of snow.

A man who sweats on the sports field every day is whiter than a man who sits in an office every day and lights up the incandescent lamp in the hospital.

Sure enough, genes are metaphysics.

"If it hurts, remember to speak up, I'll be gentle." While Renzu was speaking, he pushed his hospital gown up a bit, revealing his slender waist and beautiful mermaid line.

Tsk tsk, as expected of an athlete, he has a really good figure.

"What are you doing?" Feeling the clothes being pushed up, Yukimura held down the clothes and turned to look at him, Yushi Ninzu spread his hands with an innocent face, "It's just an inspection, I have absolutely no evil intentions."

"Hmph..." He snorted, and lay back on his stomach again, weakly, stimulating all the senses of Ninzu Yushi.

Ninja Yushi felt that if he continued like this, he would be bent before he succeeded in the strategy.

Cold fingers touched it cautiously, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't adapt to the temperature, couldn't help shrinking back, his buttocks clamped unconsciously.

This reaction was perfectly normal in the eyes of a doctor, Yushi Ninzu, but he just found his reaction interesting.

"Does it hurt here?" Yushi Ninzu carefully pinched his hip bones, Yukimura Seiichi didn't speak, and covered his head in the pillow, feeling such a torment for the first time.

"Doesn't it hurt? What about here?" From the hip bone to the thigh, he slowly pinched it with his fingertips from top to bottom, testing his painful part, "What about here?"

"Don't hold back, just say it hurts."

Yukimura Seiichi was ashamed and angry, and said with restraint: "It doesn't hurt!"

It doesn't hurt, it's just cold and itchy.

"Hurry up, don't blot, I'm almost healed... hiss..." Before he finished speaking, Ninzu Yushi didn't know where he pressed, he screamed in pain, even his forehead began to sweat .

"Look, it's obviously a pain, stay in the hospital for two weeks for observation, put on your pants and get up." Those cold words were a bit like the heartbroken and scumbag in the novel.

People who have no emotional experience can almost feel the feeling of being scumbed by doctors.

All over the world, only doctors dare to say "Take off your clothes, pants, underwear, let me see..." such shameless words with a blank face and domineering force.

And it's not breaking the law.

Looking at the fine beads of sweat on Yukimura Seiichi's face, Ninzu Yushi took out a piece of paper and handed it to him: "Don't hold back, take a good rest, and don't exercise vigorously recently."

Yukimura Seiichi took the tissue, never felt so ashamed, but still had to force a smile to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Doctor Ninzu."

"You're welcome, just report to me at three o'clock every afternoon from now on." He smiled slyly, and Yukimura Seichi felt that he had been cheated.

Others definitely don't have this kind of treatment. Generally, it is good for a patient to see Ninzu Yushi once a week. Only Yukimura Seichi has this kind of privacy.

Ninaku Yushi had his own calculations in mind, in fact, Yukimura Seiichi's injury was almost healed, and the rest only needed to rest, it didn't make any difference whether it was at home or in the hospital.

But in the hospital, he can find time to kiss, but at home, it's hard to catch him.

So with a swipe of his pen, he asked Yukimura to stay for two more weeks, earning him two weeks of hospitalization expenses.

He's really a money making genius.

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