Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

However, although Qian Shoucheng's smile looks quite harmless and gentle, in Fengshaoling's eyes, it looks like an uncle bear who wants to secretly lick honey, which is quite unbelievable!

And Qian Shoucheng also noticed that his eyes seemed a little too anxious, and accidentally exposed a little of his heart.

'Hmm...it seems that I need to get myself a pair of glasses...'

At this moment, Qian Shoucheng suddenly felt the importance of glasses, which can not only modify his face to be more gentle and harmless, but also cover up slight fluctuations in his eyes.

However, just now when Makoto realized that Fengshaoling in front of him was the future captain of the second team, he couldn't help but feel delighted.

After all, if the "seeds of the forest" can be left in the body of a captain-level god of death in advance, the benefits will undoubtedly be huge, far better than the benefits of seeds left in the body of ordinary gods of death.

What's more, building a good relationship with the future captain of the second team in advance is beneficial and harmless.

Although Makoto Senshou has firmly hugged Uo no Hanaretsu's beautiful legs, as an adult, how could Makoto Senshou just hang himself on a tree with a crooked neck?

Coincidentally, after accumulating more than two months of seeds, most of them have just been left on the more than 50 big men of the 11th team, and now there are still some stocks, which is not the same as facing the delicate bee tipling. An embarrassing situation without seeds.

But at this time, Qian Shoucheng also understood that he could not be too aggressive, otherwise he might scare away Feng Shaoling, who is still in her teenage years.

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng just nodded slightly towards Fengshaoling, and did not continue to urge and force Fengshaoling, and calmly turned around and walked back into the office.

But Fengshaoling stood there for a few seconds, hesitated, and then walked into the office with a look of death.

However, after Fengshao Ling walked into the office, she did not forget to open the door to the maximum immediately, so that she could easily see the situation inside the office from outside the aisle.

This scene also made the corner of Qian Shoucheng's mouth twitch vaguely.

Fengshaoling... Do you really think that you are some kind of strange uncle?

In the final analysis, I and Feng Shaoling are only quite close in age on the surface, we are all of the same age, are you afraid that I will eat you?

At most... just want to borrow some fertile land to sow seeds.

Alas... the current doctor-patient relationship really lacks basic trust.

Qian Shoucheng sighed secretly that the relationship between doctors and patients in Jinglingting was also quite bad, and asked Fengshaoling who was already sitting in front of him calmly and gently.

"Name."

"Bee stalk silk."

"Gender...female, the team I belong to is the second team, right?"

"Yes."

"What about age?"

"Forty-six."

Hearing this, Qian Shoucheng paused subconsciously, and couldn't help but look up at the tender and moist bee tip silk.

"Is there... a problem?" Feng Shaoling asked nervously.

"without……"

Qian Shoucheng replied with a somewhat weird tone, but he still didn't get used to this violation in his heart.

According to the standard of normal human beings, it is clear that Fengshaoling looks less than sixteen years old at most, but the actual age of Fengshaoling who was born in Soul Soul Realm is already forty-six.

But even so, Fengshao Ling's body is still not completely mature.

In other words, only Cao thief is truly legal in the soul world?

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng settled down, and then asked.

"Where is the discomfort?"

However, Qian Shoucheng's question stunned Feng Shaoling.

Yes, I'm not sick?

For a while, Fengzhiling hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

After all, Fengshaoling also knows that if she tells a lie, Senshou Makoto, a disciple of Captain Unohana, can definitely see through it easily, which is undoubtedly not conducive to Fengshaoling's intelligence collection.

Makoto's eyes narrowed, and he noticed something was wrong almost instantly.

No matter how much you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, you won't be unable to say anything, and... Feng Shao Ling... the second team, the secret maneuver...

Makoto Senshou did not forget that the Second Division not only had the duty to monitor the present world, but also one of their tasks was to monitor the interior of Jinglingting.

Is it an investigation? Or test?

Qian Shoucheng unconsciously tapped his finger hidden under the table, and while he was thinking about it, his expression did not reveal the slightest flaw.

In the end, under Qian Shoucheng's patient gaze, Feng Shaoling casually pointed to several parts of the body and described them vaguely.

"In short, I just have occasional pain here, and sometimes I feel a little uncomfortable there..."

"Really? How about the frequency of the pain?" Makoto asked.

"Probably once a day or two."

"Well, how about this, let me check briefly for you first, please lie on the bed over there, is that okay?" Qian Shoucheng asked gently.

Feng Shaoling turned her head and glanced at the simple bed, but there were still a lot of suspected sweat stains on the edge, and there might not be wet spots.

In the end, Feng Shaoling looked back at the door that was still open, and then replied calmly. "Yes... yes."

"Um……"

Qian Shoucheng gestured to Fengshao Ling, while putting on a new pair of white gloves for himself.

However, as soon as Qian Shoucheng touched the abdomen position that Fengshaoling had mentioned, she felt that Fengshaoling's whole body was completely tensed up, even the ten petite toes that were exposed outside. Stretched straight.

"Relax……"

Qian Shoucheng said softly, staring at Fengshaoling with clear and gentle eyes, and asked. "Is it here? Rubbing like this...does it hurt?"

Bee Shaoling bit her lower lip tightly, feeling the strange feeling in her lower abdomen, and inexplicably remembered the scene where Mr. Ye played bad things, almost felt her mind go blank, and replied instinctively.

"No...no..."

"No pain? Don't you even feel any pain?" Qian Shoucheng asked with a slight frown.

"Yes... I feel it... No, no, no..." Feng Shaoling replied tremblingly.

Suspicion flashed in Qianshoucheng's eyes, and then, according to Feng Shaoling's words, he simply checked the rest of the parts.

In the end, Qian Shoucheng looked at Fengshao Ling who was lying on the bed with his back facing him, showing his petite and slender figure, and he was almost certain of one thing in his heart.

That is, Fengzhaoling is definitely pretending to be sick. Judging from the medical system inherited from the corpse soul world, she is undoubtedly very healthy, her spiritual body is stable, and she has not noticed any abnormalities or lack of spiritual body. It is stable, and there is no damage to the veins in the body.

Except for a certain degree of fatigue and wear in a small number of joints and muscles, the only minor problem seems to be a little delayed development.