Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen were already on the verge of collapse, and they had to endure it due to their status. In the end, Jiao Xiaoliu didn't calm down, "You damn old man, who are you calling pervert?"
"What did you call me?" Dr. Chen's goatee bristled in anger at Jiao Xiaoliu's name, and he was very happy.
Jiao Xiaoliu didn't care about his image and identity when he was in high spirits. He pointed at Dr. Chen and laughed wildly, "This beard is so interesting... Oops, I can't do it... I'm laughing so hard..."
When Dr. Chen heard Jiao Xiaoliu's daughter-like laughter despite being dressed in men's clothing, he shook his sleeves and said angrily, "It's really offensive...get out..."
Hearing this, Jiao Xiaoliu, who had been laughing so hard, suddenly became unhappy, "Old man, tell me, how could I be immoral? If you don't tell me that I'm ugly today, I..."
Jiao Xiaoliu scratched his head and said, "I won't leave."
Dr. Chen waved his hand, and the people surrounding Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu immediately gave up their seats to Dr. Chen. This made Dr. Chen feel superior, "You ask what's so immoral? I'll tell you.
explain."
Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen looked at each other and nodded, "Okay, you say it, I'm all ears."
Doctor Chen, like an old scholar, put his hands behind his back and took eight-figure steps with his feet, and began to rebuke Jiao Xiaoliu's immoral crimes: "In the beginning, the two of you entered my medical clinic holding hands. Isn't that right?
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Jiao Xiaoliu nodded, "Yes."
"I don't want to touch your dirty hands, so you are threatening me, right?"
"Ah?" Jiao Xiaoliu looked at his hands again, "Where are my hands dirty?"
Feng Qianchen snorted coldly, "Her hand is injured. It's a doctor's duty to ask you to bandage it. You actually use such forceful words."
"No, no." Dr. Chen twirled his goatee, "If her hand was bruised and bruised, it would be natural for me to bandage it. But is it bruised or bruised by his gesture?"
Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu shook their heads together, "No."
Doctor Chen slapped his thigh, "Isn't that the end of it? You did something immoral and got injured, but you went to my hospital to act wild. What do you think is wrong with me asking someone to kick you out?"
"No..." Jiao Xiaoliu pointed at Dr. Chen's nose, "You must make it clear...I did something offensive." Jiao Xiaoliu didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh now.
Doctor Chen had a look of hatred on his face and patted Jiao Xiaoliu on the shoulder, "Little brother..." As if he suddenly thought of something again, he quickly rubbed the hand that had just patted Jiao Xiaoliu's shoulder on his robe, "Like
If you are injured like this, just go out and turn right, go to the pharmacy there to get some burn medicine and bandage it yourself. Don't embarrass yourself here."
"Am I embarrassed?" Jiao Xiaoliu scratched his head, "Also, where am I dirty? My clothes were newly changed yesterday." Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly felt that something was wrong, "What medicine did you want me to buy?
Scald medicine? You haven't even seen the wound, so you decide to let me buy burn medicine?" He sighed and said to Feng Qianchen, "No wonder, it turns out he is a quack, let's go."
"I'm a quack?" Dr. Chen's face turned longer than a donkey's face when he heard this. "This person was burned with a candle. If he didn't buy burn medicine, why should he buy gold sore medicine?"
Jiao Xiaoliu looked at his clothes speechlessly and raised his forehead, "Candles?! Do you think we are SM?"
A burst of crisp laughter came from outside the door, "I came out for a walk, I didn't expect to encounter such a ridiculous thing."
