This doctor is a bit strong

Chapter 206 The Handsome Guy with Bad Breath ([-])
04:30 in the afternoon.

After Sister Zhao came back from the field, she sat next to Fu Yi and asked, "Why did Wu Hao suddenly change his gender?"

Fu Yi stopped typing on the keyboard, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sister Zhao said: "When I came back just now, I saw him taking a bottle of spray and spraying it into his mouth. I have never seen him do this before."

"When he saw me, he ran away in a panic, as if he was afraid that I would eat him or something."

Sister Zhao looked confused.

Before, Wu Hao had always taken the initiative to come up and say hello.

To be honest, I am not aloof. If there was no bad breath factor, I would definitely stop and chat with him.

Fu Yi remembered that Wu Hao left the company not long after she told Wu Hao about the breath problem.

At that time, she thought Wu Hao couldn't stand it anymore, but unexpectedly, he went to buy mouth freshening spray.

Fu Yi had no choice but to explain it once.

Sister Zhao widened her eyes and said, "Did you tell him?"

Fu Yi said: "It's better to say it sooner. Look, he has changed now. After all, if I don't say it, someone will say it sooner or later."

"Like the big boss, Wu Hao will report to him in the future. When the time comes, the big boss won't be as tactful as me."

"Then he won't be able to accept it even more."

Sister Zhao thought so and didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, Wu Hao had begun to change.

Wu Hao stood in the stairwell, stuffing the newly bought mint-flavored oral spray into his trouser pocket, then looked around to make sure no one was around, then breathed on the back of his hand and smelled it.

Much better, a minty smell.

Only then did he re-enter the office with satisfaction. When he saw Sister Zhao and Fu Yi sitting at the workstation looking at him, his cheeks began to heat up again, and an emotion called inferiority began to spread in his heart. .

Wu Hao returned to his workstation and continued working until other colleagues came to him.

He paid attention this time and found that when he spoke, the other person still felt like he was avoiding him.

Wu Hao's voice became lower and lower, and his head lowered lower and lower. After his colleagues left, he went to the stairwell and sniffed quietly.

Damn, this is really killing me...

After spraying it, there is still such a strong smell.

Wu Hao took out his mouthpiece again and sprayed hard into his mouth.

This time, he smelled his own breath as he worked.

I found that the taste in my mouth could not be covered by oral spray, and it did not work for long.

You can't just say a few words to someone else and just spray it into your own mouth.

Wu Hao was emotive and looked at the computer screen listlessly, unable to get motivated to work.

Until get off work.

He heard footsteps approaching his ears, so he looked up and saw Fu Yi and Sister Zhao standing beside him.

"Fu..."

Having spoken the words, Wu Hao held it back again and made up his mind not to speak.

Fu Yi said: "Xiao Wu, I heard that if you have a heavy tone, there may be something wrong with your health. You'd better take a leave and go to the hospital."

"It's not an option if we continue like this."

Wu Hao nodded, looked at the ground, and said in a low voice: "I understand, thank you Sister Fu for your concern."

If you talk like this, the smell should not reach Sister Zhao.In response to Fu Yi's advice, Wu Hao didn't have any symptoms, so he asked for leave and went to the hospital the next day.

It's just that it hasn't gotten better for three days in a row, the smell is still strong, and no colleagues are willing to get close to me.

If this continues, finding a girlfriend will become a problem.

You can't say anything to the other person. You just shake your head or nod. If you can't write with a pen, you're not mute.

Besides, the person he likes is Sister Zhao, and he doesn't dare to hang out in front of her now. Even if he meets her on the road, he will avoid her.

"Xiao Wu, didn't the doctor prescribe medicine for you?" Fu Yi asked when passing by Wu Hao.

When Wu Hao heard this, he tried his best not to open and close his mouth, "I tried it, but it doesn't work. I've been taking it for three days."

Seeing his depressed look, Fu Yi said, "How about I introduce you to a doctor and you go see him. He will take care of my disease."

Wu Hao suddenly raised his head, with a look of hope on his face, trying his best to control his impulse to speak.

Fu Yi said: "But I can't guarantee that he can take a good look at you. After all, you know, people are different."

Wu Hao nodded and still looked at her.

Fu Yi said: "He is a Chinese medicine doctor. Have you ever seen a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Wu Hao shook his head, why would he go to see a Chinese medicine doctor? He rarely even sees a Western medicine doctor.

Mainly for the young man, he could get through colds and fevers simply by drinking boiled water and soaking his feet. He hadn't received an intravenous drip in almost five years.

If it weren't for his breath problem this time, he wouldn't have gone to the hospital.

Fu Yi said: "Then you won't mind, right?"

Wu Hao shook his head again.

Seeing him like this, Fu Yi really wanted to laugh, but she knew she couldn't laugh, so she had to hold it back and said word by word: "His name is Qi Leyi. He is at the Yongyuan Town Health Center and Qingyun West Passenger Transport Station. There is a direct line to their town. bus."

"When you arrive, just go to the second floor of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic to find him. You should know about the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. It's written on the door."

"Qi Leyi is 25 years old. He is a young man like you. After you arrive, if you can't find him, remember to ask someone to make sure you don't find him by mistake."

When Wu Hao heard this, he immediately rummaged around on his desk. After a while, he took out a pen and paper and gave it to Fu Yi, asking her to write it down.

Fu Yi had a good ability to observe words and emotions, so he understood naturally, so he took the pen and quickly wrote a long string of words on the paper.

Wu Hao said: "Thank you, Sister Fu."

"It's okay, you can continue your work." Fu Yi left, returned to his seat, and sighed: "What a handsome guy, but he was made mute."

"Who says it's not the case? He doesn't dare to talk to anyone now. He hides when he sees me." Sister Zhao also sighed, but then turned to ask: "What did you say to him just now? I think he seems to Very excited."

Fu Yi said: "What else can it be? Introduce him to a Chinese medicine doctor."

Sister Zhao was stunned and asked: "Is he the one who likes you?"

Fu Yi nodded, "That's him, but whether it's effective or not depends on the individual."

Sister Zhao said: "That's not very good, you don't even have confidence."

Fu Yi retorted: "I must be confident. He has cured me. Why don't I have confidence? The main reason is that I don't know if I can take a good look at Xiao Wu."

"It's not like you don't know that one doctor is good at different things than the other."

"Some are good at gynecology. If you go to him, it will be cured in all likelihood, but if you have other problems, you will probably not be able to."

After a pause, Fu Yi continued: "There is an old Chinese medicine doctor in my hometown, who is very good at treating rhinitis. After he died, his son inherited his clinic, but his medical skills are nothing compared to his father's. The difference."

(End of this chapter)