After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 199 Qi Su: "I want your blood."

Qi Su frowned: "You think highly of her."

A smile flashed across Chu Shuolan's eyes.

Although Song Yihuan seemed at a loss when she saw him, she was even afraid of him.

But Chu Shuolan knew that the girl didn't have much fear in her eyes, she seemed to be looking at other people through him.

That feeling was indescribable, and Chu Shuolan also slowly remembered what he felt when the two of them were alone.

"Miss Song, the young master is waiting for you inside."

Ming En's voice came from outside, followed by slight footsteps.

Chu Shuolan and Qi Su put their eyes on the door of the dormitory, waiting for people outside to come in.

The first to appear was Ming En.

His heavy door curtain, followed by Song Yihuan in a pink cloak, appeared in the sight of the two of them.

Song Yihuan took off the cloak bag on her body, and stepped into the dormitory.

She thought that Chu Shuolan was the only one in the room, and when she saw Qi Su, her hands froze.

But she quickly came to her senses, and looked at Chu Shuolan, who had picturesque eyebrows and a good complexion.

The other party's complexion is really good, and that face, which is so bad, has an almost coquettish charm.

Even though there was a gentle smile on Chu Shuolan's face at the moment, which gave people a kind of modest and elegant temperament, but Song Yihuan still said in his heart that he was not a wolf with a big tail.

She took off the cloak on her body, glanced at the bedroom, and thought about where to put it.

Mingen walked up to her at this time, stretched out her hands, and said politely and respectfully: "Miss Song, give it to me."

Song Yihuan was not polite either, and put the cloak directly on his hands.

"Sit here."

Chu Shuolan's deep voice sounded.

Song Yihuan looked at each other.

I saw his fingers leaning against a stool before the collapse.

Song Yihuan walked towards him with slow steps, and sat down on the stool pointed by the other party.

"Why are you free today?"

Chu Shuolan personally poured a cup of wine and tea, and brought it to Song Yihuan.

The latter smiled, and took the teacup with both hands, and she held it in her hands to warm her hands without drinking.

Hearing the other party's question, Song Yihuan looked up at Qi Su who was sitting beside her.

She said softly: "I am visiting today because I have something to ask Doctor Qi."

"Oh? Looking for me?"

Qi Su was very surprised, and her tone couldn't conceal the surprise.

Chu Shuolan's eyes were calm, but his eyes looking at Song Yihuan were a little dim.

"Yes, this one brought someone to show Dr. Qi."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Su and Chu Shuolan understood clearly.

Nine out of ten people brought here are sick.

"Miss Song, do you dare to ask if the person you brought here wants me to treat the illness?"

Song Yihuan nodded, and Qi Su immediately showed a calculating look on his face.

He glanced at Chu Shuolan who was sitting across from him, and there was a light in his eyes that he could only understand when he was away from each other.

Chu Shuolan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a warning look in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.

But Qi Su acted as if he didn't see it, he narrowed his eyes and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Miss Song, I think you don't know that there are too many people who asked me to save them. If I don't get a corresponding price or reward, I won't do it easily."

Song Yihuan lowered her eyes, touched the blue and white porcelain teacup in her hand, and put her index finger across the rim of the cup gently.

The voice was as calm as before: "Why is Doctor Qi willing to take action today?"

Qi Su: "I want your blood."

(End of this chapter)