Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"You patient, do you feel a little self-conscious?" Wener's voice then came out from the phone to remind Fu Shimo to be careful.

If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital and check it out.

Fu Shimo, who was about to refuse Wen Er, suddenly thought of Ji Nanchu's words.

OK, he'll check to see if he has a fever.

But just after the accelerator died, he frowned again. Why did he do such a thing?

His own body is hard for him, don't you know?

Do you still doubt yourself? Do you believe Ji Nanchu will succeed?

Fu Shimo thought it funny, but just when he was planning not to go, Wener's voice came back, and he kept saying that he wanted Fu Shimo to go back for a follow-up visit.

"I see. I'll go now." He just went for a follow-up visit and had nothing to do with Ji Nan's first day.

Fu Shimo thought and stepped on the accelerator to start directly.

By the time Fu Shimo arrived at Wener's clinic, it was nearly half past ten.

"Shimo, you are the most uncooperative patient in my clinic." As soon as Fu Shimo came in, Wen Er had been waiting, almost clearing the patient's room.

There are really few such patients.

In the past, even if all the patients who came to him were patients who had made an appointment, they had to wait outside, but Fu Shimo was very difficult to deal with and didn't cooperate at all.

"Well, do you have any patients here?" Fu Shimo snorted. When he didn't know what kind of doctor Wener was, he didn't study common cold and brain heat. He studied things that others hadn't heard of, and he wanted patients to come here?

"What are you talking about! Brain is related to psychiatry. It can also be a field of my research. Don't look down on people. " Wen er said that Fu Shimo was belittling him.

"Stop talking. I'm here to check if I have a fever." Fu Shimo doesn't talk nonsense, he just says what he wants.

This makes Wendell speechless. What the hell is this man talking about?

Check if he has a fever?

Wen Er directly reached out his hand and touched Fu Shimo's forehead. He didn't feel hot, so he felt even more strange.

But the hand, just touched Fu Shimo, was already photographed by Fu Shimo.

He not only has the habit of cleanliness, but also has the habit of strangers. Who let him touch him, who can touch him?

"You, I'm checking you? Why are you so disgusted? " Wen Er rubs the back of his hand. Fu Shimo's hand strength is really big. He doesn't look at it.

"You don't have a fever. What's wrong with your body? Come in and have a look. " Wen Er told Fu Shimo to go to his examination room to see the situation.

He took his problem as a disease.

"Someone said that I had a fever last night and wanted to deceive me, so I just asked you by the way. Now it's confirmed, so that I won't be wronged."

Fu Shimo's voice was cold and thin. Wen ER was a little confused when he heard it, but he understood it again: "did you have a fever last night? If the fever has subsided, it can't be detected now. It can only be detected by special examination. However, it's very difficult for your body inflammation to automatically clean up and metabolize. It's impossible for a short time. How did it happen last night? "

Wener probably knows that this should be between Fu Shimo and Ji Nanchu. Something happened to them.