Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Who sees the doctor?" The drunkard came in, and didn't deliberately put on airs to make a difficult appearance.

Because Tsing Yi just said, don't treat him regardless of whether he can be cured.

It's better to be angry at him.

Actually, I don’t need Tsing Yi to say, I heard Jun Wuhao came to see the doctor, and the alcoholic knew it.

I wanted to say don't waste medicine and find a cooler place to bury it earlier, but thinking about it, it's a bit too cheap for him.

The drunkard knows how Jun Wuhao treats Jun Moyan.

Of course, such a good opportunity cannot be let go.

"Are you a doctor?" Jun Wuhao looked at the alcoholic who was several years younger than him, and frowned.

It feels like everyone has been deceived. This is like a doctor.

Said that the male nurses all gave him face.

"Why, doesn't it?" The drunkard walked around him, walked to a few cases in front of the sofa, picked up an apple from the fruit plate and bit.

"Do you feel like it yourself?" Jun Wuhao asked back in a bad mood.

The alcoholic shrugged, gnawing on the apple and said nothing.

Looks like you believe it or not.

"Now you see it? Give up? Can you go now?" The old lady Jun stood up, arrogant and arrogant that made you refuse to listen.

Jun Qing and Mr. Jun looked at the really unreliable drunkard, their hopes fell.

I thought that being able to follow Mo Yan was somewhat capable, but I didn't expect to be such an unreliable young man.

"Out of this door, when you come in, you just kneel down and beg me, don't think I will treat you." The drunkard sounded leisurely, accompanied by the sound of gnawing apples.

Jun Wuhao, who walked to the door with Mrs. Jun, stopped and said in a deep voice without looking back, "I don't know if it's a violation of pretending to be a doctor."

"Heh..." Tsing Yi sneered: "Do you need him to throw your medical qualification certificate on your face?"

Well, in fact, Tsing Yi doesn't know whether the alcoholic has a medical qualification certificate or whether he graduated from a regular medical school.

But the drunkard’s medical skills are definitely not worse than those of Gu’s famous doctors.

"A few days ago, the old man of the Bai family in the holy city was seriously injured by the poison of Bai Ming's family. The old man came all the way to seek medical treatment in person. Wei Ming and Uncle Ming came here to ask someone to see a doctor. , It's really big enough." Tsing Yi sneered.

"Old man Bai came to seek medical advice?" This made Jun Qing and Mr. Jun a little surprised.

"of course."

It's just that he was almost killed by a drunkard...No, there was no hope, no wonder the drunkard.

Tsing Yi's words caused the Jun family to put their eyes on the drunkard again, and even the old lady Jun no longer rushed to leave.

After all, she really felt sorry for her grandson.

"Mo Yan, is this true?" Mr. Jun asked Jun Moyan for confirmation.

"Yeah." Jun Mo Yan answered.

"The drunkard is amazing. Grandpa Bai came to see him in person before." Wen Xiaoai also echoed.

Then, regardless of whether the drunkard understood her, she winked at him quietly.

After hearing this, Jun Qing stopped hesitating, stood up, and called Jun Wuhao back: "Wuhao, come back and let the doctor see."

Jun Wuhao stood still, but he thought to himself, but he couldn't put it down.

Master Jun knew that he was going to lose face, so he directly asked Jun Qing to drag him over.

"Doctor, can you please help me find out what disease he is suffering from. I have been itching all the time. I have seen many doctors and said I don't know the cause." Jun Qing harmonized and airway.

The drunkard looked at Jun Wuhao who was standing in front of him, gnawing on the apple and said, "Take me off the mask."