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Chapter 603 A woman chases a man with a veil

Mu Ziheng said sarcastically: "I didn't hit your head, why did your head hurt?"

"Where did you hit me?"

Mu Ziheng said nothing.

If he said something, Mu Sitong would say that the place he hit was painful and asked him to relieve her of the pain.

"Doctor Mu, are you off work?"

Seeing that Mu Ziheng didn't say anything, Mu Sitong didn't pretend to be hurt anymore.

Pretending to be painful in front of the doctor is asking for trouble, and Mu Ziheng has a way to cure her.

"You have to take care of it."

Mu Ziheng's good temper is left to the patient. Facing this woman who has been pestering him, Mu Ziheng's temper is very bad.

He was about to leave after passing Mu Sitong.

"Doctor Mu, I'm here to see a doctor. Don't leave now. After I finish the treatment, you can get off work."

Mu Sitong reached out and grabbed Mu Ziheng's sleeve and refused to let him go.

Mu Ziheng bounced off her hand and said coldly: "Don't touch your hands."

"I didn't touch my feet. Besides, what I touched was your clothes, not your skin, and your clothes were not protesting. What were you protesting?"

Mu Ziheng stared at her.

This woman's face is thicker than a city wall.

When his elder brother chased his sister-in-law, he was not as shameless as Mu Sitong.

Can't a girl have some face?

"I've gotten off work, you need to see a doctor and find another doctor."

"There are still registrations for other doctors, and there are many people. There are no one else here. Please help me see it. I am really uncomfortable."

Mu Sitong looked at him pitifully.

Mu Ziheng felt that this woman changed her face very quickly. The moment she was sharp-tongued, he was speechless and didn't want to bother with the little woman. The next moment, she was pitiful, as if she had been bullied by him.

Taking a few deep breaths, Mu Ziheng told himself not to be angry. He has not lived enough and cannot make a girl angry to death.

"Mustong, if you pretend to be sick, don't blame me for being polite."

"I didn't pretend to be sick, I'm really uncomfortable."

As he said that, Mu Sitong walked into the clinic and sat down in front of the table.

After Mu Ziheng was silent, he turned back, sat down again, and ordered her: "Touch out your hand."

Mu Sitong cooperated and stretched out her hand.

While he was helping her take her pulse, her other hand touched the back of his hand.

Mu Ziheng was so angry that he slapped her unrestrained wolf claws and warned her: "Mustong, if you touch me again, I won't treat you."

"Okay, don't be angry, don't touch it anymore. You are a man. Touch your hand and you won't lose any flesh. Doctor Mu, what hand cream do you use? Your skin is very smooth and it feels very good to touch it.

OK, if you are ten years younger, your skin will be smooth enough to look like a peeled egg."

Mu Ziheng said angrily: "What do you mean is I am very old now?"

"It's not old, it's almost thirty years old. It's just right for a man to be thirty."

"If the flowers are blooming in full bloom, they should be appreciated, cared carefully, and kept indoors so that they will not be destroyed by the storm."

Mu Ziheng had a dark face, "Do you want to support me?"

"I think about it, I dreamed of it, but Dr. Mu didn't want it. By the way, Dr. Mu, how much does it cost to keep you for a month?"

Mu Ziheng signaled her to change her hands and carefully help her take her pulse. She did not answer her questions. After finishing her pulse, he said, "It's always several times more than my monthly income."

"How much does your monthly income?"

"You might as well see how much you can earn in a month."

Mu Ziheng knew that Mu Sitong was a piano teacher and taught students from several training institutions at the same time. Her monthly income was not low, but she didn't have the ability to support him.

"Doctor Mu, I really like you. I am pursuing you. I am pursuing marriage. Don't say that raising a house is so ugly. If you get married, we will be husband and wife in the future. Yours are mine, mine or mine are mine.

, Let’s not be so clear about the difference. Anyway, my income is better than many people working in big companies.”

Mu Ziheng turned on the computer and then helped Mu Sitong prescribe medicine.

"I'm really sick?"

Seeing that he really prescribed medicine for her, Mu Sitong instinctively asked.

Mu Ziheng didn't even look at her.

Realizing what he said just now was equivalent to admitting that he was pretending to be sick again, and Mu Sitong stopped talking.

Mu Ziheng prescribed vitamins and calcium tablets for her. This girl is very healthy and is not sick at all.

She insisted that he treat her, so she would prescribe some calcium tablets for her.

I can't eat her to death.

"I also said that I should not distinguish clearly. Mine is yours, and yours is yours. Is this called not distinguishing clearly?"

Mu Sitong playedfully sticking out her tongue.

"If you mind, it will be mine in the future and yours are mine, how about it? Or all of us are gathered together, regardless of you or me."

Mu Ziheng prescribed two orders for Mu Sitong, one was a medicine order and the other was a b-extra order.

He put two sheets in front of Mu Sitong, then turned off the computer, and said, "I think it's pretty."

He didn't like her at all.

Some are worried and want to hide when you see her.

Mu Sitong picked up the order, looked at it, and asked him in confusion: "Why are you making a B-extra order for me?"

"Am I a doctor or you a doctor? Just check it if you ask."

"I'm fine, what kind of B-ultrasound do I do."

"You have nothing to do, why are you here for me? I said I'm going to get off work, and you have to help you see a doctor. Since you are sick, you have to treat it and pay for the examination."

After looking at the B-ultrasound order, Mu Sitong collapsed and said, "You need to hold your urine when doing B-ultrasound. It takes a long time, and no one is with me. Otherwise, Dr. Mu, stay with me.

Bar."

Mu Ziheng got up and left.

"Doctor Mu, Dr. Mu, don't leave, wait, let's go together."

Mu Sitong chased him.

The doctor who handed over to Mu Ziheng came. Seeing this scene, he greeted Mu Ziheng with a smile.

Mu Ziheng nodded lightly, walked past the other party and left.

Mu Sitong stopped, said hello, and then continued to chase Mu Ziheng.

There are doctors and nurses passing by, who are not surprised by this scene, but those young nurses always curl their lips and secretly scold Mu Sitong for shamelessness.

Dr. Mu had no idea about her, and she was so thick-skinned that she was so thick-skinned.

Mu Sitong doesn’t care what others think of her.

She thinks that if she likes it, she must act. If she doesn’t act, who knows you like him?

Dr. Mu has many admirers, so what? Before Dr. Mu had no girlfriend, they all rely on their own abilities.

In order to pursue Mu Ziheng, she quit her position as a piano teacher in two institutions and only retained one institution. In this way, she would have less classes. Although the money she earned would be relatively reduced, because she had no family burden and job

She saved all the money she earned over the years.

She is not short of money for the time being.
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