Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

With the taste of rust in his mouth, Lu Lingche turned on the faucet, rinsed his mouth with water, then stood up straight again and looked at Qiao Yin blankly: "Thank you."

Qiao Yin slowly pulled out the needle: "Yes."

To anyone else, she would politely say "You're welcome, this is what I should do." But facing Lu Lingche, she deserved his thank you.

"Didn't you say that if I got sick, you wouldn't save me?"

"It's probably an occupational disease of being a doctor."

"But you haven't been a doctor for long, so you probably haven't developed any occupational diseases yet."

"So what? What do you want to say?"

"So, is it possible that you still care about me?"

Qiao Yin raised her head and glanced at him: "No." Then she lowered her eyelashes again and concentrated on pulling out the needles. After pulling out all the needles, she put them neatly back into the medicine box.

Then she picked up the medicine box and walked out.

Lu Lingche pulled her back, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly: "Don't leave..."

The medicine box in Qiao Yin's hand fell to the ground.

Just now he had taken off his shirt for acupuncture, and now she was held in his arms, with her face pressed against his warm skin.

It is said that beauty seduces people, and she now feels that men's beauty is the same. Perhaps, "beauty" does not only refer to beautiful women, but also includes beautiful men?
Qiao Yin calmed down and raised her face to look at the beautiful man in front of her: "Lu Lingche, don't just rely on your handsome face to touch the doctor who treats you."

Lu Lingche's heart moved slightly: "Do you like handsome people?"

"Otherwise? Who likes ugly people?"

That being said, he still has an advantage.

He took Qiao Yin's hand and put it on his lower abdomen: "I also like abdominal muscles, right?"

Qiao Yin touched it unceremoniously and felt Lu Lingche tremble slightly. She suddenly smiled and said, "It's not bad to use this as medical fee. I won't charge you any money today, William."

Lu Lingche paused: "What did you call me?" "William, don't those male models in the bar all have fake names like this? William, Tony, George and the like. You look good, so it makes sense to call you William." .”

Even though Lu Lingche had a very high IQ, I couldn't understand why it was reasonable for him to call him William.

However, it doesn't matter either.

Her soft hands were still caressing his abdominal muscles, moving back and forth, causing waves of shivers.

He took a breath and hugged her tighter: "You can only touch me if you like. You are not allowed to touch any male models in the bar!"

Qiao Yin was held too tightly by him, and it was no longer convenient to touch his chest and abdomen, so she stroked his waist and back instead, and then successfully heard Lu Lingche's inhalation.

She lay on top of him and laughed silently.

Why didn't she find him so funny before?
Lu Lingche never expected that Qiao Yin would be so proactive today. He hugged Qiao Yin and asked uncertainly: "Yin Yin, do you want it? Go to the bedroom?"

Qiao Yin raised her head and glared at him: "What are you thinking about? You almost died tonight, you know? You should lie in bed now and have a good night's rest. No, it's best to rest for a few days."

"I don't think I need a break."

"What do you think? Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? Do you understand or do I understand?"

Lu Lingche really felt that he was fine now. He wanted to say "I understand", but seeing Qiao Yin's angry look, he changed his words again: "You understand, I listen to you. I rest."

But even though he said this, he had no intention of letting go of Qiao Yin.

Qiao Yin didn't push him away. She grabbed his wrist and felt his pulse again: "What aroused you today? The fluctuations in your pulse are very abnormal, and your heart palpitations have been aroused. You haven't seen a doctor yet. Are you alive?" Is it enough?"

"I haven't lived enough, and I haven't experienced much stimulation. I just suddenly remembered that I treated you so badly before, and I feel regretful and uncomfortable."

"So you don't want Yuanshan to ask me to treat you? Are you punishing yourself?"

"Ah."

Qiao Yin's heart trembled slightly. Others didn't know how painful his hereditary heart palpitations would be, but she knew very well. (End of chapter)