The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 487 Doctor Xue, please join the show! (six)

"Enter."

A pleasant and magnetic bass came from inside, with a tired hoarseness, and just one word showed his indifference.

Tu Zhimeng got the promise, held the doorknob with her little hand, took a deep breath, raised her bright face, and pushed the door open.

Xue Yan was reading the book when he saw the patient coming in, then he put the book aside, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, saw the person who had entered, and was slightly taken aback.

This face is so familiar.

I saw the little girl in front of me with fair skin, a petite figure, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, shining brightly, looking at me with a smile.

The phoenix pupils under Xue Yan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at this delicate little girl carefully, and suddenly remembered that he had seen her in Director Li's office in the afternoon, when she seemed to emerge from under the table, A look of panic.

The dress is also very hot, which is completely different from the current innocent appearance.

A flash of brilliant color flashed in Xue Yan's eyes, and then quickly disappeared, fleeting, and calm was restored.

But just for that moment, Tu Zhimeng still keenly captured her eyes, her white cherry lips were slightly pursed, forming a beautiful arc, and the two small dimples were shallow, adding a bit of sweetness breath.

Xue Yan's office is independent and well-equipped. The large floor-to-ceiling windows can see the entire imperial capital in his eyes, and the view is very good.

"It's Dr. Xue, right? Please write me an order. I have a fever and want to get some salt water." The little girl sat on the chair opposite Xue Yan and handed the registration form to Xue Yan.

Xue Yan took the registration form and directly tore a piece of paper. The handwriting smelled like flowing water, and the handwriting was beautifully written, unlike some doctors' handwriting, which could not be read at all.

Then handed them over together.

Tu Zhimeng picked up the list and looked at it, showing a bright little face, and her soft voice concealed an irresistible charm: "Dr. Xue's handwriting is so beautiful, as beautiful as me."

As she spoke, her watery eyes stared at Xue Yan without blinking, her gaze was very clear, as if she could see the person in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

Probably because there were too many female patients who were attracted to him, and he heard this kind of words too much, Xue Yan didn't react, but showed a polite smile, and said thank you indifferently.

"It doesn't matter if it looks good, even the voice is so nice." The little girl sighed, and before Xue Yan could speak, she continued: "Then Doctor Xue, hurry up, I'm going to hang the salt water."

Her voice was soft, and Dr. Xue's lingering words seemed to win people's hearts away.

After the words were finished, Tu Zhimeng got up and was about to go out with the list in hand, but just as she took a step, her head felt heavy and her eyelids couldn't be opened.

Oh, right.

In order to get Xue Yan's attention, a certain mouse took a cold shower in the afternoon and turned on the air conditioner all afternoon.

Therefore, her current weakness is real.

After all, the other party is a doctor, so you can tell the difference between true and false at a glance.

Before the consciousness disappeared, Tu Zhimeng still managed to walk a few steps, exited the door of Xue Yan's office, and fell to the ground with a plop.

When she woke up again, she was already lying on a cot in the corridor, with salt water hanging on her hands.

"Hey, you're awake." The nurse who was changing Tu Zhimeng's bottle saw that she had woken up, and said with some joy, "Next time, come to the hospital earlier, and don't wait until the fever is so bad that it will burn out." of."

(End of this chapter)