The peak period in the medical center has passed, and the number of patients has decreased significantly in the morning.
Dr. Chen also takes time to look at Wanyao's situation when he is not treating patients. Knowing that this girl is a good material for studying medicine, and seeing that she is so patient, he can't help stroking his beard.
The girl on the chair should have caught the wind and cold, her complexion was waxy, and she was listless.
Wan Yao opened the drawer and took out the clean tongue depressor, and said as gently as possible: "Little sister, let me show you your throat, ah¡ª¡ªopen your mouth first."
Only when she held down her tongue with a stick, a few people popped in from outside the door, and without looking carefully, they opened their mouths and called out:
"Wan Yao!"
Startled by the voice of the visitor, Wan Yao unconsciously let go of her hand, and then her eyes, like lamps being refueled, brightened instantly, and she turned her head to follow the prestige.
The boy stepped on the sunlight and walked in, his straight and pine figure flowed between the light and shadow, and seemed to have a bit of arrogance that had not dissipated in the martial arts arena.
"Xiang Huan." She whispered in her mouth as if talking to herself, without thinking, she got up and ran outside.
Dr. Chen next to him came back to his senses after a while, looking at the patient who was still holding the wooden stick, he shouted anxiously: "Wan Yao, the patient is not cured yet, why are you going!"
His good seed of studying medicine finally turned around, but he didn't stop on his feet, as if he was very happy, "Mr. Chen, help me take over, I'll be back in a while!"
"Eh¡ª¡ª"
Dr. Chen gritted his teeth, deeply moved for his "successor" who died young, "These young people have such temperaments!"
Several apprentices gathered around to help, and when Wan Yao walked over, Xiang Huan was looking around, taking a panoramic view of Dr. Chen's series of reactions.
She asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Xiang Huan hugged his arms but looked ahead, and said without hesitation: "This old guy is still alive at such an advanced age."
Wanyao frowned and reached out to pat his arm, "Mr. Chen is an elder after all, don't talk like that."
Xiang Huan pursed his lips noncommittally.
?I found that he was wearing riding clothes today, covered in travel dust, he must have just gone wild. Seeing Yu Fei and Yu Wenjun following behind, Wan Yao looked away and bowed lightly.
Yu Wenjun nodded and cupped his fists.
Yu Datou didn't pay attention, pointing around and turning around: "Your medical center is really big¡ª¡ª"
Wan Yao smiled and said, "The clinic belongs to my aunt. How about you? Did you come over for tea after work?" The last sentence was said looking at Xiang Huan.
"I just suffered a slight injury while hunting in the western suburbs," he touched the tip of his nose unnaturally, "I asked you to get some medicineis there any treatment for bruises?"
She froze for a moment, "Are you hurt again?"
"What do you mean again?" Xiang Huan frowned slightly, wondering if it was because of Wan Yao's tone, he was inexplicably unwilling to admit when the words came to his lips, and pulled Yu Fei to block the knife, "It's not me who was hurt, but him."
"Hey" Although it is true, he still despises this kind of behavior of taking his brother's bag to save face, "Obviously you two also complained of pain before."
Xiang Huan tilted his head and chuckled disdainfully: "My little injury has already healed."
Yu Wenjun knew that it would be inconvenient for the girl's family to treat him, so he saluted immediately: "I'm fine."
"You!" Yu Datou suddenly felt that the invincible brotherhood was actually as thin as a piece of paper.
"It's okay, don't worry, I'm good at treating trauma." Wan Yao smiled and motioned him to sit up.
The people who came down from the battlefield were extremely tough, but without exception, they had many old and new injuries. Yu Datou is a swordsman, and the muscles in his arms and arms are knotted. Wanyao felt the obvious strip-shaped hard lump under his skin and knew it was a strain.
"It didn't hurt your muscles and bones. It must be because you used too much force when you did your hands and didn't move." She took out a clean towel soaked in hot water and gently applied it. "Remember not to lift heavy objects in the past few days, rest more and rub more I'll bring some ointment for promoting blood circulation and reducing swelling, just wait a moment."
After she dealt with Yu Fei briefly, she nodded at everyone and went to the back room first.
Soon a waiter brought a pot of cool and thirst-quenching tea.
Yu Fei rubbed his arms through the hot towel, feeling much more comfortable. Looking at Wan Yao's back, he nudged Xiang Huan with his elbow: "Your sister is very skilled in this technique. It's rare to find a girl who studied medicine at home."
He was drinking tea, and he explained casually: "She is not my sister." Then he picked up a wolfberry and threw it into his mouth to chew, and said with a smile: "If you want to say, this medical skill is not practiced on me, thanks to me. I."
Hearing the words, Yu Wenjun on the opposite side took a thoughtful pause while holding the tea bowl, and looked up?, stumbled and ran away, and waited for a safe distance before starting to speak harshly: "You wait!"
"If you have the guts, don't run away!"
Seeing that they were still alive and kicking like this, Wan Yao knew that he was not disabled, so he was relieved when a black shadow fell over his head.
Xiang Huan glanced at her coolly against the light, "You, come with me."
The medical hall stood around a few times to watch the bustling people. Dr. Chen could only see the gang of culprits striding in. Before he could question the crime, the other party went into the back room instead, and closed the door with a bang.
*
The maid served a pot of freshly brewed tea again, and stood behind Wanyao in an orderly manner.
Xiang Huan drank a bowl to moisten his throat, Yu Fei was still rubbing his unfortunately injured arm, Yu Wenjun was well-bred, and his eyes were only on the teacup in front of him.
The three big mountains are extremely heavy, and they look like three trials.
Wan Yao sat across from her and clutched the hem of her clothes guiltily.
"Those two people have been following you for a day or two." Xiang Huan put his hand on the hat chair, straight to the point, "You didn't report to the police, and didn't you tell your father?"
"Tell me, what's going on."
"This matter" She looked at the other two, bit her lips embarrassingly, and wanted to practice Tai Chi, "Maybe, it's a long story"
Xiang Huan was impatient: "Then you can make a long story short!"
Seeing that his expression was so condensed, Wan Yao could only close his eyes and take a deep breath, and immediately said in one breath, "They are actually Liang Sikong's eldest son, who was sent by Liang Hua to protect my safety."
She hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyes in disbelief: "Young Master Liang came to my house to propose marriage not long ago"
Xiang Huan was taken aback when he heard this, and unconsciously lowered his arm from the chair slowly, and didn't speak for a while.
Yu Wenjun is older, but he is familiar with the affairs of the court: "Liang Sikong is an old minister of the late emperor and one of the auxiliary ministers. He is the leader of the gentry. I have also had the honor to meet his son a few times. He is a dignified and elegant scholar. "
Wan Yao nodded: "Well, my parents are also very satisfied with him." After all, the Wan family is just a family background of a small official, and being able to marry into the Sikong Mansion is a great achievement.
"About a month ago, I was harassed by some hooligans on the way home. He came forward to settle things for me, and said he was worried about my safety, so he specially arranged for two people to protect me" She was helpless, "So from then on After that, whenever I go out, they will always follow."
Yu Fei narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "This method sounds very familiar. That kid can't direct and act on his own, and deliberately play a hero to save the beauty?"
"I also told my father about this idea." Wan Yao tilted his head and smiled bitterly, "but he seems to like Mr. Liang, and he always said that I was supercilious."
Xiang Huan suddenly frowned and asked: "Don't care whether your parents like it or not, you just talk about yourself, do you want to marry him or not?"
She looked at him carefully twice, lowered her head and said softly: "I don't really want to"
Xiang Huan seemed dissatisfied with her answer, and emphasized his tone: "If you want to, you just want to, and if you don't want to, you just don't want to."
Wan Yao had no choice but to say: "I don't want to."
After hearing this, he nodded thoughtfully, gritted his teeth lightly, "OK."
"I'll help you settle it."
It was at this time that the commotion outside the medical hall, which had been so easily subdued, boiled again. Through the door, the helper called her tremblingly: "Miss Wan, it seems that Liang, Mr. Liang is here."
Wanyao had a bad premonition when Xiang Huan finished that sentence, and now he directly raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile: "It's just in time." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com