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Chapter 351: Fifth Medical Center, Ouyang Jingde(1/2)

Chapter 351: Fifth of the clinic, Ouyang Jingde

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense. Senior Sister Wenren and I are innocent..."

"Come on, junior brother, do you think I can't see it? I'm a disciple of the Medical Saint!" Qi Qing suddenly said mysteriously: "The fragrance on your body is exactly the same as the fragrance on that girl - my nose is very sensible."

You Chuyun explained: "That was also the senior sister who carried me over just now."

"I have said that I am a disciple of the Medical Saint. You are obviously not a short-term contamination, but a rich fragrance of bathing together and having a blind date in your skin.

Yes, right?"

Damn, Senior Brother, you are the reincarnation of Xiaotian Dog! You Chuyun said in shock: "Senior Brother, can you learn this trick of smelling fragrance?"

Qi Qing shook his head proudly and snorted a few times: "You can't learn the talented supernatural powers."

"Of course you can't learn—"

The old man sarcastically said mercilessly: "After learning this skill, you will willingly surrender to the widow's pomegranate skirt."

Qi Qing was immediately defeated and turned around and looked at the old man pitifully. Unexpectedly, the old man decisively pulled open his fig leaf.

"What does that woman in Ouyang's family have smell? I can't remember Qi Qing when I get old... It seems to be milky? It just so happens that your senior brother Qi's mother died early. She lacks love since she was a child, and prefers that milky smell... She usually loves to peek at other women's breasts and children - when she meets that little widow, she will be out of control."

The old man teased loudly, smoking a hookah, making him feel so happy, and snoring and laughing strangely.

Qi Qing's face was flushed. Even though she was still old, she complained to the old man in a childlike tone: "Teacher, can you give me some face? I admit that I like the fragrance of milk... But when did I like to peek at women and breastfeeding children? You have to tell me some evidence."

You Chuyun was about to be fucked, and he was so silly that he twitched. Qi Qing flicked the silver needle on You Chuyun's chest in annoyed. You Chuyun immediately felt so painful that she sat up, and then was slapped by Qi Qing.

"Senior brother, it hurts, it hurts!"

Qi Qing sneered, "Can you still laugh? You are not big or small!"

You Chuyun lay down honestly and never dared to laugh again...

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You Chuiyun was seriously injured and hospitalized. The news was handed over to Cunjin Peak. A large group of people rushed to the Nantian Peak Hospital... and angered the elder who was on duty that day.

In the end, Qi Qing pushed the wheelchair and sat in You Chuiyun to explain a few words before the soldiers dispersed.

"Sir, it's okay."

Li Mu asked.

"Of course it's okay... I, You Chuyun, is so hard... Cough cough cough cough cough..."

You Chuiyun almost coughed to death in the wheelchair, but Qi Qing was still stroking his back lightly. You Chuiyun finally recovered.

But the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth made everyone's face look ugly... Mo Ai even took You Chuiyun's hand with heartache, looking so anxious.

"Oh, Brother You, I usually say that I am a slap, but I know I am not a slap, so I have a sense of justice." Li Ziyi frowned and said, "Although you are more like a slap than me, Li Ziyi, you are not a slap, after all, you are not a slap. How can you really treat yourself as a slap?"

Guo Huai kicked him speechlessly: "If you are raping, please go out. The clean place of the clinic is your rap? - Brother You, what's wrong with you."

You Chuyun stroked Mo Ai's hair and took out the speech he had prepared long ago: "It's not a big deal, I just got into a devil in my practice, and now I've recovered."

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As he said that, he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Mo Ai was so scared that he was panicked: "You said you were fine!"

Gao Shan was afraid that his junior sister would hurt You Chuiyun by sting her teeth and claws, so she forced her to detain her and whispered: "Brother You are seriously injured. Let's try not to disturb Brother You's rest... It's just Brother You... The night banquet is coming soon, you are like this..."

You Chuyun sighed: "Of course I'm participating...No... I can give up at worst. You guys go by yourself, I'm not relieved."

Gao Shan nodded thoughtfully.

After seeing off everyone in Cunjin Peak, another crystal wheelchair came.

"Oh, the demon hunter!"

Ali glanced at Qi Qing with a red face, and looked at You Chuiyun with anger, as if he was blamed for his mouth too much.

Qi Qing scratched his head and said, "Senior brother suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and he went back..." Then he slipped away in a hurry.

You Chuiyun couldn't smile bitterly.

Ali drove a wheelchair and happily circled around the wooden wheelchair where You Chuiyun was walking around for a few times.

"Ouch, Ali, I'm dizzy."

"Hahahaha, Brother Yun, Brother Yun, you still have today...hahahaha."

"You girl is so cruel. Your Brother Yun almost died, and you can still laugh."

"I'm so happy."

"Um?"

Ali stopped and said seriously: "Because thank God, Brother Yun is not dead, so I am so happy."

You Chuiyun suddenly felt speechless.

He suddenly thought of Bai Qicai's words... He was also concerned about Yu Chuiyun, and he was no longer the child who starved to death and froze to death on the street but no one cared about it.

Ali seemed to notice You Chuiyun's sudden mood. She walked forward with a little embarrassedly and moved her sleeves, but she forgot that she did not have a single extra hand to wipe You Chuiyun's tears.

But You Chuiyun took the initiative to lean forward, buried himself on Ali's shoulder, and suddenly started crying happily.

The crying sound of You Chuiyun and the actions of leaning on Ali made many passers-by look at each other, but it was not surprising - this is a clinic, and the most common one was crying.

Ali didn't say anything, letting You Chuiyun cry on her shoulder, but she still tried hard to comfort You Chuiyun with her remaining arms.

After crying for a while, You Chuiyun gradually stopped crying... Ali said uncomfortablely: "Brother Yun, don't wipe your snot up, I'm not good at washing my clothes."

You Chuiyun cried and laughed, and Ali also laughed, and the two patients in wheelchairs laughed together.

After laughing, You Chuiyun spat another mouthful of blood.

Ali's expression changed drastically, "It's okay, it's blood stasis, it's better to vomit it out." You Chuiyun comforted her and said, "I'm fine, you don't want..."

Plop...

You Chuiyun slapped her face down on the ground.

Ali was frightened - she had no hands and feet, so she almost screamed. Tamsui You Chuiyun suddenly stood up again, her face full of dust and smiled ashamed: "Don't be afraid of intermittent nerve twitching."

Ali rolled his eyes.

You Chuiyun sat down again.

"Come on, Brother Tui goes for a walk--I haven't had time to look around in the clinic for a long time, and I'm very busy lately."

"Brother Yun, have you forgotten that I have no hands or feet--"

"Tsk, your smart little head is swaying like this? You pushed me in a wheelchair."

"Oh, right."

Ali was operating a wheelchair, pushing You Chuiyun from behind, and at the clinic

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It began to stagger.

Ali suddenly said, "Ahahaha, Brother Yun, you used to push me everywhere, but now it would be too strange if I were pushing you."

"So I said it, so what if you have healthy limbs? It's not as good as you."

"cut--"

At this time, a noise came from a place where the clinic was sitting.

"Quad doctor! Quake doctor! How can you treat diseases like this! Don't you know that people will die..."

You Chuyun was not in the mood to care about these messy things, but the voice sounded quite familiar, so he asked Ali to push himself to the relatively large clinic to attend the hall.

As soon as I entered, I saw a young doctor from Nantianfeng Medical Center jumping and saying, "Farting, there is no problem with my prescription. It is obvious that this person doesn't take medicine according to my prescription! I am the fourth-ranked doctor in Nantianfeng, how could I make a mistake!"

The familiar voice sounded: "Old Chen said, your medicine does not take into account the patient's physical fitness at all. Excessive use of medicine is the cause of the patient's dying."

On the straw mat next to him, an old man fainted and black-purple face lay.

No wonder You Chuiyun is familiar with him. It turns out that the person who confronts the young doctor is Chen Feiyang of Enjitang.

"The old man spent all his savings and came to you to treat his illness - now see, what does he look like?"

"What do you care about me?" said the young doctor: "I have cured his previous illness, and now it is another illness, so I need to pay more money!"

Chen Feiyang rushed forward and picked up the young doctor's collar and angrily said, "I said that's all his savings! If it weren't for my Enjitang, he would have died."

The young doctor said in a voice that only two could hear, "That's damn."

"What!"

However, this time was obviously not the time to reminisce about the past, because at the instructions of the young doctor, the disciples of the Nantianmen who were on duty in the clinic had already surrounded him, all of whom were fierce and had a strong cultivation level.

One of them was quite fierce. He stepped on Chen Feiyang's chest and kicked Chen Feiyang out.

The young doctor pulled his wrinkled coat away and said in contempt: "What's going on? Why can all monsters and monsters enter the clinic? Enjitang? What kind of wild hall is that?"

Chen Feiyang stood up angrily, but several people joined forces to hit the door, knocking the door down.
To be continued...
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