Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Chen sat next to him and smiled: "A leg is broken, and he still has such a heavy bite?"

Lan Yu's face turned dark red and turned into a pig liver color. (Thinking about the downfall of international painter Lan Yu now, it is also sighing...), "Doctor Blackheart, what do you want?"

Qin Chen smiled meaningfully, "I forgot that you don't look in the mirror. If you look in the mirror, you know... I can't have any bad thoughts about you."

Lan Yu has not lost his breath, he is already dead!

After Qin Chen finished speaking, he looked at Lan Yu quietly, his eyes deep.

Lan Yu was hairy...I felt that Qin Chen's eyes were enough to penetrate his soul.

Qin Chen smiled, "Okay, I won't get an injection today, I'll give you a massage."

Lan Yu looked at him suspiciously--

Would he be so kind and let go of the opportunity to torture him?

In Lan Yu's heart, he has given up the hope of being able to leave the hospital, he is waiting, one day is one day.

He wants to see, how many methods this beautiful black-hearted doctor has to torture and humiliate him!

Qin Chen looked at him and smiled, "I don't need a nurse today, I will come myself."

Lan Yu tightened his lips, gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

"Cure! See if you are doing well!" Qin Chen smiled evilly, a little bit bad.

Lan Yu's thin facial muscles kept shaking, he really couldn't accept being checked by a man...!

However, Qin Chen's technique was very fast and steady, as if he had done it thousands of times. While removing the sick clothes quickly, he said quietly: "I have a minor in andrology!"

He moved his gaze upwards, fell on Lan Yu's face, and said something that made Lan Yu feel helpless all his life: "After waking up for so long, you... haven't gotten up?"

The blue veins on Lan Yu's forehead jumped, and he forced out a few words: "You get out of here!"

"Calm down!" Qin Chen easily pressed his shoulder, "Irritation is not good for your physical recovery."

Lan Yu gasped hard and said without a good breath: "But you have been mad at me!"

"Arouse your survival instinct! But you have to restrain it." Qin Chen raised his eyebrows, and then put on a mask and gloves...

Lan Yu gritted his teeth: "Am I so dirty?"

"In my eyes, this is just a lesion body!" Qin Chen's voice was very calm. At this time, his eyes were sharp and professional, and he did not look like a black-hearted doctor.

Then... Lan Yu closed his eyes and endured the examination by a beautiful male doctor. This process was simply torture for him.

Qin Chen's movements were very professional, and his gaze was not evasive. He even tried to probe with professional methods.

Of course, Lan Yu... still can't.

It took about ten minutes for Qin Chen to finish the examination, and his tone was rather light, "It may not work for the time being, the root of the disease is not here, it's this leg."

Lan Yu looked at her without seeing the joys and sorrows.

Qin Chen paused, then slowly took off his gloves, and said quietly, "In other words, if the nerve in your leg is really necrotic, then wait to be an eunuch!"

Lan Yu was originally very indifferent, but after hearing this, everyone had to furiously: "That's how you comfort the patient?"

"This time it's not a comfort or a threat, but a humiliation!" Qin Chen smiled happily, and threw the gloves on his face: "Smell yourself well!"