This doctor is a bit strong

Chapter 172 Newborn Calf ([-])

Li Yang came to the toilet and went straight to the last squatting position.

He unbuttoned his trouser belt, pulled down his trousers, and squatted down with his big white butt facing the pit.

Holding a tissue in his right hand, he looked at the white tiled wall in front of him.

Mobilize the strength of the whole body and gather at the anus.

Just listen to the sound of '噗'.

It's like opening a gate, and it's a thousand miles away.

"Oh~~~"

Li Yang squinted his eyes, enjoying himself.

At this moment, only the few seconds of sex can be compared with it.

Uncleaning is a kind of torture.

If you can't pull it out, it's even worse.

Li Yang was patiently recalling the beauty of this moment.

What he thinks in his heart is that after returning from school, this medicine must be drunk, and there must be no drop left. It is useless when the king of heaven comes.

10 minute later.

Li Yang put on his pants reluctantly.

There was still a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Refreshing is refreshing, just use it once in case, it has the same effect as drinking water with senna leaves before.

Isn't this disease in vain?

With this trace of doubt.

Li Yang returned to the classroom.

Before the people arrived, the voice of the chemistry teacher swearing was heard first.

Li Yang trembled all over.

Last week's mock exam, the score should have come down.

Listening to the sharp voice of the chemistry teacher, the grades of the whole class are probably not ideal.

"report!"

Li Yang stood at the door, looking at the chemistry teacher on the podium.

The chemistry teacher glanced at him and said nothing.

Li Yang understood, and walked towards his seat lightly.

When passing by Qi Lele, he quietly gave a thumbs up with his left hand, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Your brother is really amazing."

Seeing Li Yang's body as light as a swallow, Qi Lele could guess the general idea.

It's just that she doesn't have the slightest joy in her current grades.

The chemistry teacher took a deep breath, stopped cursing, and handed out papers instead.

"Tender heart."

Wen Yanxin, who was sitting in the third row, stood up.

The chemistry teacher said: "74."

Wen Yanxin was stunned for an instant, and the whole class laughed loudly in his ears.

As the representative of the chemistry class in the class, he is also a top expert in chemistry.

Wen Yanxin's chemistry has always been the best, and the whole grade is hard to come by.

Never under 90.

It can be said that the score of 74 belongs to Waterloo.

Wen Yanxin lowered his head and walked up to the podium silently.

Li Yang on the side felt comfortable and shook his clothes.

He was finally able to surpass Wen Yanxin to avenge his revenge in the consultation room yesterday.

The chemistry teacher looked at Wen Yanxin, "How did you learn it, tell me?"

Wen Yanxin whispered: "I'm sorry teacher, I will work harder next time."

The chemistry teacher sighed, handed the paper to her, and comforted her: "This test paper is indeed difficult, and your score is already the highest in the class."

Wen Yanxin suddenly looked up.

The whole class was silent.

In an instant, the classroom became audible.

The smile on the corner of Li Yang's mouth froze on his face, unable to move.

Wen Yanxin held the paper, lowered his head and slowly lifted it up, higher and higher.

Like a proud white swan, she walked back to her seat under the gaze of her classmates.

"Yan Xin, congratulations." Said Liu Qian at the next table.

Wen Yanxin smiled, but asked, "What's wrong with your voice?"

Liu Qian said, "The neck is uncomfortable, and it hurts hot."

She said softly, "Do you want me to show you?"

Wen Yan's heart was eager to try, his eyes sparkled.

It's like a hungry lone wolf meets a lonely little white sheep.

Hearing this, Liu Qian had a look of hesitation on her face.

Wen Yanxin often reads medical books in the dormitory, and aspires to become a Chinese medicine doctor who cures diseases and saves lives.

About this point, Liu Qian knew it well, after all, the relationship between the two was getting on and off the bed, and they were still at the same table.

only--

Seeing this, Wen Yanxin immediately said, "I seldom go back on weekends, do you know where I went?"

Liu Qian asked suspiciously, "Where?"

Wen Yanxin said: "In the township health center, when Qi Lele's brother is in the clinic, I will watch beside him, and he will find time to teach me."

Liu Qian frowned, most of her doubts dissipated, and she was still thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Instead of going to the hospital, you can save a lot of money and use it for other purposes.

And my own problem is just a pain in the neck, it's not a big problem, and it's not like I haven't had it before.

Thinking of this, Liu Qian said: "Can you do it? Don't think you can do it. In fact, you can't."

Wen Yan said: "Don't worry, I will definitely ask him."

After thinking about it, Liu Qian finally nodded, "Okay then, just show me."

Wen Yanxin was overjoyed.

This is like picking up a straight stick on the road and always wanting to find a place to try martial arts, but I have never been able to find a chance.

There is always a feeling of full of talent but nowhere to display it.

So much so that the get out of class bell rang.

Wen Yuxin couldn't wait to see Liu Qian.

The classmates who were about to go to the canteen or the toilet saw them, and they all stopped to watch the excitement.

Qi Lele followed suit.

To be honest, she doesn't like Wen Yanxin, she always feels that this person who hangs out with gangsters outside of school is not a good person.

But seeing the other party's treatment, she also became curious.

Li Yang pouted, he didn't believe it.

But he didn't leave his seat.

Wen Yanxin looked at Liu Qian, and said solemnly: "Tell me about the symptoms, it's just that I don't feel well."

Liu Qian said: "Didn't I just say that my neck hurts."

Wen Yan said in his heart: "Do you only have neck pain? I touched your hand just now, and it was hot."

Liu Qian smiled, "Actually, I have a fever."

Whether she has a fever or not, she is still clear.

After all, who has lived to this day has never been sick.

As the saying goes, a long illness becomes a cure.

Wen Yan said: "How many days?"

Liu Qian said: "About three days, counting today, it will be four days."

Wen Yanxin said in disbelief: "Are you kidding me??? You haven't been to the hospital for so long?"

She looked Liu Qian up and down.

Fever really burns people stupid, this is no child's play.

Liu Qian was very upset when she heard the words: "I told my mother, she said that I pretended to be sick and forced me to come to school. I just took some aspirin at home, but now it seems that it is useless."

Speaking of which, Liu Qian took out a piece of paper from the drawer and wiped her nose.

Wen Yan said in his heart: "I know I have a fever, so other than that, how is your appetite?"

Liu Qian said: "Not good, I ate more than before."

He said softly, "How is your spirit?"

Liu Qian said, "What do you think?"

You can tell at a glance how your mental state is now.

Before she looked in the mirror, she was startled.

Wen Yanxin took a deep breath, after all, this was the first time he watched it, so he had to be cautious.

The more detailed the question, the better.

She asked tirelessly, and Liu Qian said tirelessly.

As a result, the rest time between classes was all used for consultation, and nothing else was done.

By the time Wen Yanxin wanted to see his tongue, the class bell had already rang.

I have no choice but to wait for the next recess.

The onlookers saw this.

cut--

They shook their heads and returned to their seats.

(End of this chapter)