4222. Chapter 4222 You are not a mistress, are you?
"Isn't it?" The woman's eyes widened, "You are already married and you still dote on you like this?"
Shen Xue was speechless, where is this going?
"We're not married!"
The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her face doubtfully, "You... you are not a mistress, are you?"
"What are you talking about!" Shen Xue's expression changed immediately, "Who is the mistress?"
At this time, Situ Xing had already brought the hot water back for her. He happened to see Shen Xue getting angry at the other party, so he hurried over immediately, "You are so cute, what's wrong?"
"She is my mistress!" Shen Xue looked at the woman displeased and said.
"Hmph!" the woman snorted, "What I despise the most is the little vixen who is kept by a man!"
"Good boy, don't be angry." Situ Xing pushed Shen Xue back on the chair and his eyes fell on the woman with an unhappy face, "I say, grandma, if your eyes don't work well, go to an ophthalmologist. Our family is much cuter.
If it’s a mistress, then the whole world is full of mistresses, do you understand? What a look!”
Which woman wants to be called old, let alone by such a handsome man?
This woman, who was in her thirties, was actually "respectfully" called grandma by Situ Xing. She immediately felt a little upset on her face and stood up in anger.
"You...how do you talk?"
"And, having said that, do you think anyone can be this mistress? As you look so casual and your mouth is so mean, even Wu Dalang was cheated by you." Situ Xing sat down in her seat with a smile.
"Don't be unable to keep a man. When you see a young and beautiful girl, you say that she is a mistress. If you have time, you might as well go home and look in the mirror. If you don't have money for plastic surgery, just learn how to apply makeup. If you can't learn how to apply makeup, you can also learn how to beautify.
Ah, at least I can take some beautiful photos to cheer myself up..."
"puff!"
Shen Xue was thirsty after eating potato chips. She just took a sip of water and when she heard this sentence, she spat it all over the floor.
The patients waiting to see the doctor were also made to laugh by him.
The woman was robbed of her seat by him, and was robbed by his venomous tongue. She listened to the laughter from all around, but was so angry that her face turned blue and she could not speak.
I finally regained my breath and was about to speak when a voice sounded from the door over there.
"Number 47!"
"coming!"
When the woman heard her number being called, she glared at Situ Xing angrily and walked into the emergency room.
"With this fighting power, it's our fault that our family is so cute. It's really your own fault!"
Situ Xing turned around with a smile and saw Shen Xue wiping water with the back of her hand. He hurriedly reached out and took out a paper towel and gave one to her. He then knelt down and carefully wiped the water stains off the floor.
"Wait for me for a while." He took the tissue in her hand and turned away. When he came back, he already had a thermometer in his hand, "Here, let's test the temperature first!"
Shen Xue pretended to stuff it under her arm, and he stretched out his hand to hold her arm down, "How are you now? Does your head still hurt?"
"It hurts... cough cough..."
Shen Xue hurriedly swallowed the potato chips in her mouth and responded "weakly".
Situ Xing took out the registration slip and looked at it, then frowned.
Because he gambled too much on the road and was worried about her health, he found a nearby hospital. This hospital was a public doctor and there were many people.
They had already called number 70 when they went to the emergency room. Only then did they see number 50. They didn't know how long it would be before it was Shen Xue's turn.
Shen Xue waited leisurely, eating, drinking, and pretending to cough twice.
Situ Xing became more and more anxious. Hearing her cough again, he finally couldn't help but stood up and walked into the emergency room.
