Doctor will never die in a hellish situation.

"Okay! Slurp..."

Chapter 103 [Silly Mini-Theater] The Doctor Shrank - Melantha Episode

Since being promoted to a senior official operator, Rose has had her own bedroom. Although she can no longer live with Fang, which means she has one less person to talk to, she now has more time and space to do her own things.

Blending aromatherapy and perfume.

"No, the top notes are a bit too strong, sounding somewhat frivolous, which makes it easy for the subsequent fragrances to be overlooked. The middle notes, however, are quite nice, with jasmine, and subtle hints of rose and daffodil, making the whole scent more moisturizing..."

Sitting at a table that resembled a chemistry lab, Melanza gently picked up a test tube, uncorked it, fanned the air towards her nose, and began to savor it.

She wanted to create a perfume she liked as a birthday gift for herself, and she has largely completed the task. However, the initial scent of the perfume was rather disappointing.

Melantha wasn't a perfectionist or obsessive-compulsive, but influenced by her parents, she started learning about fragrances from a young age and even helped her family develop many new incense products.

Even though she never said it aloud, it was one of the few things Melanza considered something to be proud of.

Is it really true that different industries are like different worlds?

She stretched and temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​continuing her research.

Anyway, there's still some time before my birthday, I'll succeed sooner or later.

"Doctor, I'm doing something very important, don't play pranks on me," Melantha said without turning her head.

"Oh dear, I failed again. Sister Melansha, was I walking too loudly?" The little professor smiled sheepishly and asked somewhat embarrassedly.

Your footsteps were indeed very light, but the aromatherapy you use every night was all blended by me.

Melantha's ears twitched, but she ultimately didn't reveal the reason.

She was so familiar with the Doctor's scent that even if it was occasionally mixed with the scent of other women, she could still easily tell the difference, making her a veritable biological version of the Doctor's search radar.

"Am I the one looking after you today?" Seeing that the young doctor showed no sign of leaving for quite some time, and no other girls came up to take him away, Melanie realized that she had forgotten such an important thing.

"Yeah, I waited in the office for a while but didn't see anyone, so I came straight here to find you." The young professor nodded and said proudly, "Another day without getting lost, aren't I amazing?"

"I'm sorry, it was my oversight. Did you encounter any strange people on the way?" Melantha patted the little doctor's head apologetically, then asked worriedly.

Luckily, the little professor was fortunate. If she had been attacked by some strange aunt, she would have probably gone to her door with a knife to find out what happened.

"No, no, I found the way myself!" The little professor took out a map from her pocket, then looked at her workbench with interest. "Sister Melantha, what are you doing?"

"I'm blending perfume, um, similar to the scented candles you burn every night," Melantha explained briefly, knowing that the little professor wouldn't understand much anyway.

"So you weren't making explosives? Sister W has a similar device too, it'd be more interesting if it just exploded with a crackling sound." The little professor looked disappointed and immediately lost interest.

One Lappland was carrying the little Doctor out to the streets to kill people, and another W was taking the little Doctor to blow things up. I need to talk to Dr. Kal'tsit later and tell her not to let those disreputable women take care of the children. Look how badly they've been led astray!

“How can those things that can only be used for destruction be compared to these works of art?” Melanie said, taking out a bottle of aromatherapy and placing it under the little professor’s nose.

"Mmm, it smells so good! I feel completely relaxed, and my mood is inexplicably pleasant!" the little professor exclaimed happily. "So Melanie's work is really amazing!"

That's right, that's the magic of spices!

“Look, first you need to crush the right flower petals, then extract the essential oil through steam distillation…” Melanie said, pointing to the still-burning alcohol lamp, then turning to the bottles and jars on the shelf next to her, “These are all extracted by my own hands!”

"Wow, sister is so amazing!"

"Then we need to mix and blend..."

"Wow, sister is so amazing!"

Even though the young doctor seemed oblivious and offered only a few words of praise, Melantha felt a sweet warmth in her heart, especially after being watched with such interest, which filled her with even more enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, children only have a short attention span. After watching for a while with his chin in his hand, the little scholar became drowsy.

pat.

He accidentally knocked over two test tubes, and the liquids inside mixed together.

"Wait..." Melantha smelled a familiar scent, the very same sample perfume she had previously created, but somehow the problem of the top notes being too strong had been solved.

She quickly picked up another test tube, her cheeks suddenly turning red.

Forget-me-not essential oil, because the flower itself has a very faint fragrance that can only be smelled when you get very close, the addition of this essential oil perfectly balances and neutralizes the scent.

Thank you, Doctor. I love this early birthday present! She gently lowered her head and rubbed her chin against the little doctor's head.

Forget-me-not, its flower language is true love.

Someone in the group had a birthday, so I quickly wrote this as a gift. It's a bit heartwarming, and I hope everyone likes it.

Chapter 126 [Silly Mini-Theater] The Doctor Shrank - Chen's Story

Early in the morning, a police car stopped in front of the Guard Bureau building. Chen hurriedly parked the car and then took a black-haired, black-eyed child into the elevator.

"I'm so sorry, Doctor. I promised to go to the arcade with you yesterday, but I suddenly have to work overtime. But I promise, as soon as I finish this, I'll take you there." Chen squatted down to keep her eyes level with the little doctor.

She had planned it perfectly. There were many attractions in the arcade, such as shooting and motorcycle racing, which would be difficult for the little professor to experience due to his height. As an adult, she would naturally have to carry him around.

Unfortunately, plans don't always go as expected. Just as she changed her clothes and was about to leave, she received a call from the Guard Bureau. After hesitating for a long time, especially after discovering that there were unknown people secretly observing her near her home, she decisively picked up the little doctor and left.

There seem to be a lot of weird aunties around lately. What if they break in and snatch the little professor away? Even though she could lock those guys up for a long time afterward, she'd be the one who suffers the loss anyway, so she absolutely can't do something that loses her money.

"It's okay, Sister Chen is catching bad guys, no need to rush, I'll just sit here." The little doctor looked a little disappointed, but still nodded understandingly and then gave her a bright smile.

so cute!

No, I have to hold back. According to Lungmen's laws, the minimum sentence is three years imprisonment, and the maximum is death. As a police superintendent, I cannot break the law. Looking at the dragon badge above his head and the surveillance camera in the elevator, Chen tried his best to suppress the thought of making a huge profit and not losing out.

With trembling hands, she reached out and carried the little doctor out of the elevator.

The office was empty. Joel and Ferdinand were at home with their wives and children because it was the weekend. Machider had finally found a suitable young lady in every way, and Hoshiguma had made plans to go racing with Shining and the others.

There was no other way; in order not to disturb everyone's private lives, she, as the group leader, had to step in herself.

Before she could lead the young professor into the cubicle, he naturally sat down at the empty desk by the window, the very spot where Qin Duanyu had been temporarily transferred. He then skillfully pulled out a stack of comics from a corner and began reading them with great interest.

???

Where did that guy hide the comics? I knew it! Dr. Kal'tsit is so strict, and she's checked my room countless times with me, yet he always has a secret stash of money. Turns out he's long since mastered the art of hiding things!

"Doctor, can you do me a favor?" Chen suddenly had a good idea and asked with a smile.

"Sure, go ahead and say it!" The little professor quickly put down the comic book in his hand.

"My sister dropped some of these things in the office. Could you help me look for them?" Chen said, pulling out a Lungmen coin and feigning helplessness.

"Great!" The young scholar patted his chest and began rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

The young professor opened the desk drawer, emptied out the clutter, and then skillfully flipped a tab at the bottom, revealing Lungmen coins hidden inside.

Before Chen could even react with surprise, he peeled back the tab under the desk. It had been modified to be movable, and inside was a small bundle of neatly wrapped blue bills.

Next, there were hidden in the compartments of the chair back, in the bonsai next to the office desk, and even in the frame of the photo of Qin Duanyu and Chen on the table. There was a considerable amount of Lungmen coins. Chen roughly estimated that there were at least 2.

Ha, men! I was wondering why he was so attentive, coming to see me every week. Turns out he's treating this place like a gold mine. The most dangerous place is the safest place? That bastard's a master strategist.

Chen gritted his teeth, but his anger quickly turned into smugness.

No matter how cunning you are, in the end you'll still have to drink the water used to wash your feet.

hiss--

A series of sniffling sounds came from behind.

"What's wrong, Doctor? Are you feeling unwell?" Chen quickly bent down and asked with concern.

"I don't know why, but I just have this really uncomfortable feeling." The young doctor lowered his head, then forced a smile. "But it's good that I can help Sister Chen!"

He may not remember you, but he has not forgotten to love you.

ashamed.

I felt incredibly ashamed.

Looking at the innocent and adorable little professor, Chen wanted to slap himself a few times. He silently put the money back where it was. He would settle this score when the professor turned back into that dead guy. Anyway, he had memorized the location, and he could use that to threaten the professor into spending a few more days with him.

After calming the young scholar down, Chen returned to his seat and immediately got to work, frowning as he reviewed official documents.

"Those bastards from the Black Tiger Gang were slashing people in the street? We'll wipe them out! Not only will we arrest their leader, but we'll also demolish their headquarters!"

"Ursus gang smuggling nesting dolls? Crack them down! Not only will we shut down all their channels, but we'll also crush all the dolls!"

"Street vendors obstructing the road? Just drive them away..."

Anyone who disturbs my closeness with the little professor must die!

……

After an unknown amount of time, all the miscellaneous matters were finally dealt with. Chen stretched and prepared to call the young professor to leave, only to find that he was gone.

Damn it, have those guys gone so far as to break into the Guard Bureau and try to steal people?

Chen rushed out anxiously and nervously called his colleagues who were guarding downstairs. Only after learning that no strange people had entered the building and that the young doctor had not left did he finally feel relieved.

Chen had only run a few steps when he spotted the little professor in front of a water dispenser.

"Sister Chen, I saw you yawning just now. Have some coffee to perk you up," the young professor said happily, bringing over a still-steaming cup.

Deeply moved, she held the young scholar's hand and sipped her own, then...

puff!

The flavor was too strong, so sweet it was practically tooth-rotting. I don't know how much sugar the little doctor added, it smelled delicious but tasted so sweet it made me feel uncomfortable.

"Is it not good? I just tried it, and it tastes pretty good." The little doctor said with some disappointment.

Yes, I absolutely cannot let the little doctor be sad! Chen could guarantee that he had no strange thoughts, and he tilted his head back and drank all the coffee, only to be so sore that he started coughing repeatedly.

"Sister Chen, what's wrong?" The little doctor quickly patted Chen's back to help her catch her breath.

"The aftermath of war..."

Sorry, my mind is a bit muddled today, and I haven't been able to write anything for a while, so I can only make up for it with a little skit. I currently owe five chapters... I feel like I'm getting closer and closer to paying off my debt by crossdressing.

Chapter 153 [Silly Mini-Theater] The Doctor Shrank - Exusiai Arc