Chapter twenty-seven medical treatment
"Take a doctor?" Lin Qianxun was stunned.
"Yes." Zhao Lingjun said with a wry smile, "Why should I come here for?"
"What are you sick?" Lin Qianxun couldn't help but smile while pursing his lips and looking at Zhao Lingjun carefully from top to bottom.
When Lin Qianxun smiled, his small nose wrinkled slightly, just like the spring breeze wrinkled a pond of spring water.
Lin Qianxun's fresh and refined smile made Zhao Lingjun feel a little dizzy, but Zhao Lingjun was a little embarrassed by Lin Qianxun's view from top to bottom. He couldn't help but look down at the zipper of his pants.
Zhao Lingjun remembered that a guy in the same dormitory with him had a red **, but forgot to zip his pants. Then the guy saw many girls staring at him along the way, and was proud when he smiled shyly. Until he returned to the dormitory, the guy found that the door of his front was open. Later, if Zhao Lingjun and his gang were not pulling him, the guy would have rushed to the rooftop in shame to find him to die.
As soon as he saw Zhao Lingjun let go of his heart. The zipper was well pulled. When he saw Lin Qianxun's eyes that seemed to be able to speak were still sweeping around him, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but blush and asked, "What are you looking at?"
But Lin Qianxun did not answer Zhao Lingjun's question, but instead smiled and said to Zhao Lingjun, "Touch out your hand."
"Stretch your hand out? What are you going to do?"
"If you let your hand stretch out, just stretch it out." Lin Qianxun's tone made Zhao Lingjun feel weak all over.
Zhao Lingjun felt that as long as he was a normal man, he would definitely not be able to refuse when he saw a beautiful woman like Lin Qianxun saying such a request in such a voice.
Zhao Lingjun could not refuse either. But Zhao Lingjun could only say helplessly now, "Look at me, why do I stretch out my hand now?"
"Haha." Lin Qianxun couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Lingjun's hands.
Because Zhao Lingjun is now holding a bag in one hand and holding the kitten in the other, he really can't reach out.
After Lin Qianxun smiled, he stretched out one hand and carried the bag from Zhao Lingjun in his hand.
Zhao Lingjun was so stupid that he had not yet realized why Lin Qianxun suddenly helped him carry his bag, Lin Qianxun's soft hand had already grasped Zhao Lingjun's wrist.
Zhao Lingjun's face turned red suddenly, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
"you……."
At this time, Zhao Lingjun wanted to ask why Lin Qianxun suddenly held his hand. However, before Zhao Lingjun could speak, Lin Qianxun had already spoken.
Lin Qianxun's fair face was also covered with blush.
Lin Qianxun blushed and said to Zhao Lingjun, "You should take a few deep breaths and don't be nervous."
After hearing what Lin Qianxun said, Zhao Lingjun suddenly realized that Lin Qianxun suddenly held his hand to take his pulse.
When Zhao Lingjun thought of this, he felt a little ashamed. Zhao Lingjun quickly took a few deep breaths, hoping that his heart would beat a little slower.
These tiny actions of Zhao Lingjun fell into Lin Qianxun's eyes, and Lin Qianxun couldn't help but smile.
After a moment, Lin Qianxun was surprised to let go of Zhao Lingjun's hand and said to Zhao Lingjun: "Your pulse is peaceful, and I don't look like you are sick when you look."
"I just stabbed the soles of my feet." Zhao Lingjun said with a red face. "Come and check if there are any wound infections or something."
"hehe."
As soon as Zhao Lingjun said this, Lin Qianxun and Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing.
"Then I'll take you to see a surgeon." Lin Qianxun smiled for a while before saying to Zhao Lingjun.
"Okay." Zhao Lingjun finished speaking and wanted to take his bag from Lin Qianxun.
But Lin Qianxun smiled, took Zhao Lingjun's bag in his hand and shook it, and said to Zhao Lingjun, "Hold that kitten, I'll just take the bag for you."
When watching a beautiful woman helping her carry her bag, Zhao Lingjun finally understood why those bosses always like to bring a beautiful secretary by her side.
Because it is undeniable that it is so wonderful to help her and take care of herself.
"If I become rich in the future, I will definitely find a beautiful woman like Lin Qianxun as my secretary." When he followed Lin Qianxun into the surgical clinic, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but think in his heart.
But after a moment, Zhao Lingjun immediately overturned his thoughts.
"How can one be enough? At least two are needed. One helps you carry your bag, the other will talk to you, and you will pinch your arms and knock your legs, or something."
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Usually, there seemed to be not many patients in this small community health center. When Lin Qianxun took Zhao Lingjun into the surgical clinic, the only doctor inside was lying on the table and napping.
This is an old doctor who can't be older. The doctor's hair is almost all gray.
Zhao Lingjun felt that the wrinkles on the doctor's face could probably be served a bowl of water.
"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang."
Lin Qianxun called Uncle Zhang twice, and the old doctor moved, as if he was a little angry.
When the old doctor slowly raised his head and slowly groped with his reading glasses to put on, Zhao Lingjun felt that even if Lin Qianxun called him Grandpa Zhang, it would not be an exaggeration.
"Axun, it turns out it's you." After wearing reading glasses, Lin Qianxun called him the old doctor of Uncle Zhang, then he looked at Lin Qianxun happily and said, "Why are you free to see me again today?"
"Haha, don't I come to see you every day?" Lin Qianxun looked at Uncle Zhang and smiled and said.
"That's right." The old doctor squinted his eyes and smiled, saying, "I haven't finished the osmanthus crisps you brought me yesterday. Have you brought me some delicious food today?"
"No, today I brought a friend to check it out, and his foot was stabbed."
"Friend?" The old doctor seemed to have discovered that there was someone next to Lin Qianxun.
After looking at Zhao Lingjun with an ambiguous look for a long time, the old doctor smiled and said, "Your friend is very interesting."
Zhao Lingjun's face suddenly turned red.
Zhao Lingjun felt so embarrassed. Zhao Lingjun felt that the old doctor's implication was like this. "Your friend is a big man who actually holds a cat, and this cat is a dirty kitten. It's so interesting, haha."
Zhao Lingjun wanted to put the kitten down at this time. However, the kitten seemed to be asleep and lay motionless in Zhao Lingjun's arms.
Zhao Lingjun really wanted to find a crack to get in.
Fortunately, at this time, the old doctor smiled and said, "Where is your foot injury? Take off your shoes and let me see."
Zhao Lingjun took off one of the shoes on his feet in a few seconds.
But Zhao Lingjun raised his feet and Zhao Lingjun found that the old doctor took off his glasses, rubbed his glasses, and put them on again. Then Zhao Lingjun found that Lin Qianxun was also looking at him with strange eyes.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Lingjun didn't react for a moment. When Zhao Lingjun's eyes fell on his feet, Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt desperate.
Chapter completed!