Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

The doctor glanced at the phone in her hand, and said, "It's going to be 08:30, right? Well...it should be right, there are still three and a half hours."

"That is to say, if I have something to do with you, I have to wait for you for three and a half hours?" Duanmu Baolian sighed, "Or, I have to squat on the ground and chat with you."

Regarding this question, the doctor actually thought about it for a while, and then said: "Miss Baolian, don't hurt me..."

Duanmu Baolian was stunned, she really didn't understand this sentence, after thinking about it, she asked, "How did I hurt you?"

"If you came to look for Xiao Tang, I guess he would be very happy. If you came to me..." The doctor smiled wryly, "He is in a bad mood. I guess when you leave, I will suffer again—— Or, Miss Baolian, you and Xiao Tang go out to watch a movie, have dinner, and wait to come back, so it’s about the same time?"

Although Feng Tang winked at the doctor again and again, the doctor pretended not to see it.

"I don't want to watch a movie, and I don't want to have dinner—doctor, I have something to do with you." Duanmu Baolian pouted and said seriously.

"Okay..." The doctor sighed softly, and then called out loudly, "Fatty...fatty..."

After a while, Duanmu Baolian saw that the big fat man who drove Feng Tang last time seemed to be called Guan Dao, who hurried over and shouted: "Doctor!"

"Bring a chair to Ms. Baolian. This is a visitor, and our Feng family can't be less polite." The doctor said loudly.

Feng Tang smiled bitterly, does this mean that he did not know how to be polite and neglected the honored guest?

Fatty moved very quickly, moved a chair, put it on the ground, and asked Duanmu Baolian to sit down.But Duanmu Baolian saw that the chair was placed right in front of the doctor, she would not sit on it no matter what.

"If Miss Pauline has something to do with me and you don't want to go to the movies, you can sit on the chair and chat with me." The doctor smiled gently.

"I feel that if I sit on this chair, my life will be shortened." Duanmu Baolian said with a wry smile, "Doctor, we are serious."

"I've always been serious." The doctor sighed, "You won't lose your life if you sit on a chair. Xiao Tang is not afraid. What are you afraid of?"

"You can get up now." Feng Tang squeezed these words out of his mouth almost gritting his teeth.

"Thank you Miss Pauline!" The doctor still smiled very gently, "If you hadn't come, I would still have to suffer this crime."

Feng Tang clenched his fist for a while, and finally didn't speak, turned around and walked into the living room.

"Didn't you just say that there is something wrong with your leg?" Duanmu Baolian asked intentionally.

"Oh..." the doctor sighed, "Miss Pauline, don't you know what Xiao Tang does? He is the doctor—he thinks there is something wrong with my leg and I need this kind of treatment."

Duanmu Baolian just smiled, because Feng Tang had been turned back angrily by him, the doctor smiled and struggled to stand up, but when she moved, she felt a stabbing pain under her knees, dizzy, and fell limply on the ground.

"Doctor..." Duanmu Baolian was startled, and hurriedly reached out to help him.

At this time, the fat man also hurried over, supported him, and sat down on the chair he gave Duanmu Baolian just now. The doctor sighed softly, stretched out his hand to touch his knee, and felt Pain from knee to calf, he was forced to kneel on the uneven stone for a full [-] hours, during these [-] hours, he did not drink a drop of water, his physical strength has long been exhausted, all relying on a single breath Perseverance supports.