Ling'er's petite and delicate figure traverses the market, and her own pharmacy is a little declining because of the change, and the store door is closed and a little depressed.

In the long street, a public hospital towers in the middle, and Ling'er runs in.

"Hello, nurse, where is the orthopedic department?" asked Ling'er, standing in the outpatient clinic.

"On the second floor, at the end of the left turn, that is. The nurse on duty answered softly without raising her head, busy flipping through the materials on the stage, and was a little too busy to take care of herself.

Walking through the long corridor, the empty environment made Ling'er reverberate with every step, and the heavy echo made people feel a little uncomfortable.

At the end of the second floor, the word orthopedics was clear and eye-catching, and Ling'er ran in with eager steps.

"Doctor, doctor!" a call echoed across the floor.

"Who's screaming, this is the hospital!" a middle-aged man in a white coat, nearly fifty years old, complained with a blank face.

"Ahh ”

"Doctor, please come with me for a medical visit, my young lady is injured. ”

Ling'er's tone was obviously much lighter, and it seemed that the other party's complaints made her a little embarrassed.

"Going out for a consultation, little girl, this is a public hospital, and only others have come to the hospital to see a doctor, and there has never been a precedent for going out for a doctor. ”

"Visiting the clinic is a matter of those clinic doctors, wandering around the streets, are you in the wrong place? ”

The middle-aged man did not reveal a trace of sympathy for Ling'er's appeal, but attracted some ridicule.

Everyone says that the heart of the doctor is the heart of the parents, and the patient is greater than the sky, but this era does not seem to have the same pattern as it is now, and some are just disdainful of class solidification and disparity in identity.

"Doctor, please help, my young lady will definitely not treat you badly. Ling'er was surprisingly calm when she saw this, as if the other party's ridicule had been expected.

"My visit fee is expensive! Are you sure you can do it?" The doctor was unusual, the corners of his mouth could not hide the smirk in his heart, and the sudden change in the style of painting made people a little overwhelmed.

"Of course, I'm a maid from Anfu, so of course I can call the shots. Ling'er was resolute and did not allow for a trace of doubt.

"Okay, then I'll make an exception, you wait for me at the door, I'll get some utensils. With that, the doctor turned and entered the room.

Ling'er obediently stood in front of the hospital and waited, and specially called a rickshaw along the street and parked at the door.

The temptation of money can sometimes really make people have no bottom line, struggling in the low-level people, the desire for money, what can be easily discarded often beyond cognition, human life in the face of money becomes as light as a feather, not worth mentioning, emotions in the face of money is vulnerable, no matter what you swear, it is not as appropriate as money.

The doctor walked out with a happy heart, and saw Ling'er, who was waiting for him at the door, ordered: "Let's go, you lead the way in front." ”

Ling'er was thinking about something, a little distracted, and when she heard the doctor's words, she suddenly came back to her senses, smiled at each other, and respectfully motioned for the doctor to get into the car.

The doctor only appreciated Ling'er's knowledge, and got into the car with a smile on his face.

Ling'er trotted all the way in front of the car, and the rickshaw followed.

At noon, the market gradually became a little deserted, and the doctor hummed a little song, leisurely looking around at the fleeting street scenes on both sides of the street.

Feeling bored, the doctor looked directly at Ling'er running in front of the car.

The petite and delicate Ling'er has a beautiful posture, just right, and her writhing back is admired by the doctor in the car.

The light pace and swaying figure made the man in the car have a trace of evil thoughts for a while.

The three elaborations of greed, ignorance, hatred, and deep human nature are vividly and exquisitely played in this man for a while, and they can be seen at a glance.

The man admired Ling'er's figure, humming a little song in his mouth and still enjoying himself, the lust in his eyes was strong, and the obscene smile on his cheeks made people feel sick, but fortunately, Ling'er didn't know all this.

The rickshaw that had approached the front of the house stopped with Ling'er's slow pace, and the man arrogantly waited for Ling'er to come and welcome him off.

Ling'er hesitated for a moment, and according to the displeasure in her heart, she still stood beside the car complimentarily and whispered:

"Doctor, it's here, please watch your step. ”

"Hmm," the doctor replied softly, slowly getting up, Ling'er put her hands on the doctor's left arm and hung her head complimentarily.

The doctor got out of the car, and Ling'er was just about to put down her slightly raised arms to lead the doctor into the house.

The doctor's color gall seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and he lightly held Ling'er's delicate slender jade hand and poked and rubbed it vigorously.

There was a violent tingling in Ling'er's hands, and she looked up at the middle-aged man in front of her, who was nearly half a hundred years old and a little bloated, and her heart was full of anger.

The angry Ling'er tried her best to suppress the irritability in her heart, still greeted her with a smile, and teased softly:

"Doctor, it hurts me so much when you pinch. Between the words, Ling'er pretended to be coquettish, and catered to the man in a loud voice.

The man was teased by Ling'er's inexplicable joke, and the unconcealable sense of joy in his heart protruded on his face, and the dirty smile became more and more disgusting.

"Doctor, you can go with me to see Miss first. Ling'er still pretended to be shy, and responded coquettishly, this scene made this extremely obscene man germinate a trace of inexplicable reverie.

"Good, good, good. The man was full of joy and responded, as if he was looking forward to getting a considerable amount of money after the diagnosis, and maybe even having a relationship with the petite and delicate little girl in front of him.

In Anfu, An Ran stood beside the second grandmother's reclining chair, as if she was talking to the second grandmother.

An Xuan sat on the threshold a little lonely, looking from a distance, her face was pale and weak, and there seemed to be drops of sweat hanging between her eyebrows, which were sliding down with her pale cheeks.

When everyone saw Ling'er's return, they got up to greet the doctor behind them, and for a while Ling'er's existence seemed to be extremely embarrassing, and Ling'er, who was running hard, saw that everyone only had the doctor behind her, and her brows were locked.

An Ran sensed Ling'er's displeasure, got up and approached the side, without saying a word, just took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped the sweat beads on Ling'er's forehead.

Ling'er smiled, and Enron's concern made Ling'er, who was already open-minded, sweep away the grievances hanging on her face and glow with a warm smile.

"Doctor, take a look, my sister fell and her knee hurt badly. An Ran eagerly elaborated on the previous events.

The doctor took out a handful of folding scissors, a roll of gauze, and a bamboo stick from the medical box he was carrying.

Carefully down An Xuan's thighs, the dark trouser legs were cut into two sections, and the dark blue and purple at An Xuan's knees and ankles were extremely dignified, and it seemed to be a little swollen.

The fair skin was smooth and delicate, and An Xuan's snow-white thighs were exposed to this strange man at a glance.

The shy An Xuan was a little embarrassed, closed her eyes tightly, and her cheeks glowed red.