"Mr. Shi, please put this lady down. I have asked the nurse to ask the Chinese medicine practitioner to come over. She will wake up after the sand is scraped."
The doctor stood in front of Shi Jing and spoke with some trepidation, as if standing in front of such a great god would make him kneel down involuntarily.
Shi Jing's face looked a little ugly, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
"Damn it, why haven't you come here yet?"
He hit the wall of the room in a circle in annoyance, which frightened the doctor so much that he couldn't help but weaken at his feet.
"Mr. Shi, don't worry, Dr. Qiao will be here soon. You..."
Halfway through his words, the skirt of his white coat was already picked up by the skirt, and his usual calm face was replaced by eyes full of anxiety.
"If anything happens to her, you are all going to go home and eat yourselves!"
"Yes...Yes, Mr. Shi."
The doctor couldn't help stroking his forehead in his heart. Fortunately, this young lady just suffered from heat stroke. If something serious and fatal were to happen, they would really be ready to pack up and leave.
From time to time, he cast his gaze outside the room. Compared with the mirror, he was not much more relaxed.
If he were to face such a domineering, unreasonable, and untouchable god, most of his brain cells would die.
What made him relieved was that the Chinese medicine doctor he was talking about, Dr. Qiao, had already followed the nurse and ran towards him.
Pushing the door open, Dr. Qiao's eyes were full of shock when he saw the time mirror. After the shock, his expression was replaced by an inexplicable emotion.
Seeing him, Shi Jing's eyes were also a bit colder, and there was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Mr. Shi..."
"Go and see her."
The next second, the murderous look in Shi Jing's eyes quickly disappeared, but the voice was still terrifyingly cold.
He interrupted Dr. Qiao's words and cast his sharp eyes at him. Just that look made people tremble all over.
Dr. Qiao did not dare to neglect and immediately walked towards the bed where Qian Qianqian was lying.
He took out the scraping tool and drew lines of purple Sha Qi on Qian Qianqian's body. After a while, Qian Qianqian's originally pale face gradually turned rosy.
Shi Jing, who had been keeping his gaze on Qian Qianqian's face, felt his nervousness drop a little at this time.
After finishing what he was doing, Dr. Qiao withdrew his gaze from Qian Qianqian and turned to look at Shi Jing, as if he was hesitant to speak.
After a long silence, he made up his mind and said to Shi Jing: "Mr. Shi, what happened back then..."
"You better get out now before I change my mind and beat you up!"
Sharp black eyes glanced sharply at Dr. Qiao's face, which looked a little at a loss, and the fists under his sleeves were clenched.
The voice was so cold that Qian Qian Qian, who was half asleep on the bed, frowned subconsciously.
Then, Dr. Qiao glanced at the mirror lightly, pursed her thin lips, and turned to leave.
The door to the room was quietly closed, but the aroused emotion in Shi Jing's heart could not be suppressed for a long time.
His clenched fists made a rattling sound, and his face was horribly cold.
"damn it!
The fist hit the wall like a vent, making the sound of broken bones.
The next second, a streak of blood flowed from his knuckles, staining the white wall red.
Such movement made Qian Qianqian, who was gradually waking up on the bed, frown again. The next second, her dull eyes opened weakly at this moment.