Chapter Eighty-Three: Only You in My Eyes
Du Xiaotian looked at Feng Jiuxi with a strange expression, and asked in a low voice: "These two old guys shouldn't have escaped from a mental hospital, right?" How do you look like two old madmen? β
Feng Jiuxi glanced at him, and pinched the flesh on Du Xiaotian's wrist with his right hand: "How can you speak?" The two grandfathers are medical heroes, and they are characters I respect very much, so you should respect them. β
Du Xiaotian grinned in pain, this cheongsam beauty looked at Wen Wenyaer, she originally thought she was a very gentle beauty, but she didn't expect it to be so ruthless, and the flesh on her wrists was pinched and deformed.
"Okay, okay, medical masters are heroes. I've promised you that you've met too, why don't we go somewhere else for a cup of coffee? β
Feng Jiuxi glanced at him, what was this guy thinking in his head? These are two medical champions, even if the behavior is a little weird, but aren't all masters like this?
As a doctor, I couldn't show the slightest interest in seeing these two elders, but just now the two grandfathers said that they would take him as an apprentice.
"Xiaotian, don't you want to worship under the second elder to learn top medical skills?"
Du Xiaotian blinked, why did he bow to these two strange old men? Don't they bathe because they're old? No way.
Before Du Xiaotian came to Z City, he heard the old man mention that although he did not teach himself medical skills seriously, but after self-study, the old man once said.
"Now there are no more than five fingers in the world's medical skills above you. But if there is anyone who can still point you in, I'm afraid there is no one. β
Of course, Du Xiaotian knows what kind of strength he has, in terms of medical skills alone, he is already the top group in the world, and he doesn't need to study medicine at all.
If you still want to improve your medical skills, unless you find some ancient books, the kind of ancient medical books that are 5,000 years old in the hot summer, thousands of years ago, it is possible to improve his vision, medical skills, insights, or all kinds of anecdotal opinions again.
Of course, it's not that he's omnipotent. For example, Cheng Yuhuan is so small and has a shriveled stomach, but he can eat so many things like a big stomach, Du Xiaotian has not yet found out the reason, this kind of difficult and strange situation, you still need to ask the old man for advice.
In terms of guidance alone, Du Xiaotian is qualified to instruct these two old guys, and let him worship them as teachers? Dream on!
However, Du Xiaotian didn't say it so arrogantly, although it was the truth, but who would believe it?
Du Xiaotian immediately turned his head and looked at Feng Jiuxi with affection: "Of course I know, but I don't have the idea of apprenticeship, because now you are by my side, and I only have you in my eyes!" β
The sudden clichΓ© love story pounced on Feng Jiuxi's face so closely. Even a well-informed daughter of a family like Feng Jiuxi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and her face was a little red.
If it weren't for Du Xiaotian's fingers still being rubbing, wantonly slighting her soft, she would have almost been deceived by this guy.
Feng Jiuxi gave him a blank look, and pinched him hard again.
"Be serious!"
After arguing for a while, Hua Lao and Li Lao suddenly saw that these two young people were similar to flirting, and the two old men looked at each other strangely, and they no longer continued to quarrel, and they both looked over with smiles.
Hua Lao spoke: "Little God, as for who to worship as a teacher, let's not talk about this matter for the time being. The two of us can point out to you at the same time, and you can mention my two names outside in the future, and I and this old bastard can support you. β
Du Xiaotian casually perfunctory: "Aoao." β
In fact, he didn't even remember the surnames of these two people, his mind was full of the cheongsam beauty next to him, such a beauty was by his side, where could he remember other things?
Li Lao smiled and said, "Xiao Tian, our Jiuxi girl is good-looking, right?" β
Feng Jiuxi was stunned: "Grandpa Li, what are you talking nonsense?" β
Du Xiaotian wiped the ha on the side of his mouth: "Mmmmmmmm, it's good-looking, it's like a fairy!" β
Li Lao and Hua Lao glanced at each other: "Such a young talent is worthy of our Jiuxi." I'll talk to Grandpa Jiuxi about this later. β
Du Xiaotian was stunned: "Huh? What to mention? β
Feng Jiuxi's face was full of shame: "Grandpa Hua, I will ignore you if you do this again!" β
Feng Jiuxi pulled out his palm from Du Xiaotian's hand, and left the room with a slam, and the door slammed shut.
Feng Jiuxi outside the door patted his chest nervously and panted: "This perverted dog!" He has been holding someone's hand for more than 10 minutes, and he has really taken advantage of it. There are two grandfathers talking nonsense, this is the second time they have met...... At least take your time......"
Du Xiaotian, who was reluctant to give up, looked at the back of the departing beauty, raised his palm and sucked hard, and there was still the soft fragrance of Fengjiuxi in his palm.
Turning his head, Du Xiaotian looked at the two old men seriously again, and finally remembered the appearance of these two people.
"That...... If it's okay, I'll go first, two old men, bye-bye! β
In an instant, Du Xiaotian slipped away in a blink of an eye. Before the two elders finished speaking, he slipped away.
"This young man is in a hurry, and he hasn't talked about this yet, why did he run away?"
"Hmph, what do you know? At first glance, this little guy is a drunkard, not drinking, don't you see that what people are looking at is Jiuxi? β
"Well, that's right, I really have to mention it to Grandpa Jiuxi when I go back, the talented woman is quite matched."
Du Xiaotian hummed a little song, went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of lighter-colored flowers, picked two baskets of fruits, and happily went to the city hospital.
In a high-class ward of the city hospital, a long-haired beauty with a cool breeze blowing along the half-open window.
With little eyes blinking, she looked at the magpies flying freely in the sky outside, not knowing what to think.
A quirky little girl sneaked up to the long-haired woman and suddenly scratched her armpits.
"Giggle ......"
The girl smiled happily: "Sister Yanyan, are you thinking about Brother Xiaotian again?" β
The long-haired woman's face was slightly red: "How can there be!" Don't talk nonsense. Yaya, if you talk nonsense, be careful that my sister cleans you up! β
"Slightly, I'm not afraid!"
The two people who were playing and playing were Zhang Hanyan and Yaya, Zhang Hanyan had already changed out of her hospital gown, and the injuries on her body were basically better, and she changed back to her usual decoration, but she didn't wear the ugly cap anymore.
The maids were also wearing new clothes, and they were all in this senior ward these days. There is a bed next to it, and two girls take turns taking care of their mother.
On the hospital bed, the middle-aged woman was on a drip, and her face had become quite ruddy, and her condition had improved a lot since Du Xiaotian administered the injection that day.
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