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Chapter 122 Doctor Maoyang is a pervert?

"Why is it cold?" The second uncle looked around the corridor. Although the short corridor was clean and deserted, it was just autumn and the building was still very hot.

I saw my second uncle's face darken a little, he grabbed my arm and blocked me behind him. He stretched out his hand to ring the doorbell.

I poked my head out from behind my second uncle. Dr. Maoyang's house should be in front of me. The door of his house looked very expensive, and even the door handle was matte black.

I'm such a country bumpkin...

Ding dong——

The door was quickly opened, and Dr. Maoyang's figure slowly appeared in front of us.

He seemed to have just taken a shower and was wearing a long white bathrobe. If you looked at him from a distance, you would have thought he was a white coat.

Dr. Maoyang's hair was wet. When he saw his second uncle, we were stunned for a moment, and then smiled gently: "So Dr. Huang said someone is looking for me, it's you, please come in."

Dr. Maoyang is really polite and his every move is like a delicate landscape painting.

The second uncle smiled and took me in: "I just got off work. I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything with me. Don't be surprised by Dr. Maoyang."

My second uncle grabbed me again: "Take off your shoes."

"Oh." I squatted down to untie my shoelaces, feeling shocked.

I just took a quick look at Dr. Maoyang’s house. It’s very big! Super big!

Moreover, the furniture in the home is full of simple but noble atmosphere, and the color is mainly white.

It's just that the air in his house seems to have some other smell besides being cold.

It seems... it seems that the smell of blood is mixed with the smell of disinfectant!

Thinking of this, my hands shaking when untying my shoelaces...Why does Dr. Maoyang's house smell like blood?

Could it be that the chickens were killed? But his open kitchen was also clean, there was not even a trace of extra dust, and there was no trace of chickens...

I was lost in thought.

My second uncle urged me on top of my head: "Are you ready to take off your clothes?"

"Okay!" I kicked off my shoes in a hurry, stood up and pressed against my second uncle's thigh.

Dr. Maoyang is looking down at me. His eyes are both deep and clear, very contradictory.

Dr. Maoyang took out two pairs of new slippers from the cabinet at the door, a big one and a small one. He handed the big one to his second uncle and the small one to me.

Just as I was about to reach out to pick it up, Dr. Maoyang suddenly knelt down, held my ankle slightly with one hand, and put on my slippers with a smile.

He...his fingers were also very cold, and I felt a little familiar for a moment, as if I had touched them somewhere, but it was definitely not the time when he rubbed my head.

The second uncle put on the slippers on the side, and the expression on his face was hard to describe: "Dr. Maoyang, let her put it on by herself, why should I ask you to come in person?"

Dr. Maoyang did not raise his head, but said softly: "The ground is cold."

His gentle tone and gentle movements made me feel like I suddenly became a princess!

Weird.

I put on my shoes and quickly ran behind my second uncle. I hugged my second uncle's thigh and looked at Dr. Maoyang through the gauze.

The second uncle turned around anxiously: "Girl Yun, don't be rude and say thank you to Dr. Maoyang."

"Thank you Dr. Maoyang..." I said in a small voice, because I really felt that Dr. Maoyang was very strange, and we had never met each other, so why did he put on my shoes?

... He can't be a pervert!

Dr. Maoyang didn't seem to notice my rudeness. He stood up and invited my uncle and I into the room and asked us to sit on the sofa.

He went to the open kitchen, made a cup of black and yellow drinks, and brought back a bottle of apple soda, which I like to drink very much: "What do you want from me?"

Dr. Maoyang handed me the soda and rubbed my head. I hugged the soda and shrank towards my second uncle.

The second uncle took the black and yellow drink and thanked him, and said: "I want to ask my brother Lu, oh, Dr. Maoyang's patient Lu Zhanqiu, is his brain tumor really incurable?"

The second uncle took a sip of the drink.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that my second uncle was stunned. He seemed to be controlling his face not to twitch, but he couldn't help it. His whole body seemed to be in convulsions, which was very funny.

I grabbed my second uncle's arm and looked at the drink: "What is this?"

"Coffee." Dr. Maoyang answered my question cordially, and then asked my uncle considerately, "Are you not used to it? I'll give you a cup of tea instead."

"No, no, no, don't be busy. We are already very sorry that Heitian came to disturb us." The second uncle hurriedly grabbed Dr. Maoyang, but Dr. Maoyang seemed to hide away, with a flash of disgust on his face.

My second uncle didn't notice it, but he was caught by my extremely sensitive snake eyes.

At that moment, Dr. Maoyang felt as if he had been touched by something dirty, which was completely different from when he changed my shoes.

But when I looked again, Dr. Maoyang still had the same smile, and his posture didn’t even change... Could it be that I saw it wrong?

"Patient Lu Zhanqiu's brain tumor has spread to most of the brain, and the tumor's spreading power is so strong that there is no possibility of survival even with surgery."

"Hey, that's such a pity."

"He's now suffering from symptoms such as retching and chest tightness as the tumor has compressed his cranial nerves."

The second uncle was chatting with Dr. Maoyang.

My eyes were drawn to the coffee on the white coffee table.

When they weren't paying attention, I squatted in front of the coffee table, stuck out my tongue and licked it...!!!!

So bitter!!!

It was so painful that I quickly opened the soda and took a few sips. The apple taste went away and I felt better in my mouth.

I put down the soda bottle and saw my second uncle and Dr. Maoyang looking at me.

"...What's wrong, second uncle?"

The second uncle's left eyebrow was twitching crazily, and he turned to Dr. Maoyang and said, "The child is ignorant, and Dr. Maoyang is laughing at him."

"Where." Dr. Maoyang looked at me worriedly, tsk...I felt like he was even weirder.

If you don’t know, you might think that he is my second uncle.

what the hell.

The consequence of drinking too much soda was that I wanted to go to the bathroom. I pulled down my second uncle's sleeves and whispered: "Second uncle, I want to pee."

My second uncle seems to be having a heart attack.

He rubbed his face vigorously, looked up at Dr. Maoyang, and could hardly hold back his smile: "The child wants to go to the toilet..."

Before the second uncle had finished speaking, Dr. Maoyang pointed to the left side of a T-shaped corridor beside the guide: "There, do you want me to go with you?"

"No, no, no!" I jumped up. How dare I let him come with me? He looked like a pervert.

I ran into the toilet in a hurry.

The toilet at Dr. Maoyang's house is also very large and has all kinds of facilities. It's not like my house which only has one toilet and one bathroom heater, which can hardly be turned open when taking a shower.

There is actually a bathtub in his toilet! Fang Zhongyu told us last time that he also has a bathtub. The difference is that the bathtub in Dr. Maoyang’s house has a line of small words at the bottom. The arrangement is very strange, like Pinyin but not Pinyin.

, seems to be a foreign language.

I looked at it twice before looking away. It was important to go to the bathroom. After I finished solving the problem and washed my hands, my second uncle and Dr. Maoyang were still chatting.

I opened the bathroom door and was suddenly stunned.

Because the door opposite the toilet was ajar, from my direction, I could just see a painting hanging on the wall in that room.

Although there was only one glance, and it was separated by the door, that painting made me feel an ominous atmosphere...


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