Chapter 90: Hey, Su Daji, this little goblin 36

When I approached the medical hall, I realized that there were actually quite a lot of people inside.

Most of them are patients.

There were several young men with a cloth tied to their foreheads, tending to the wounds of the sick.

They all look busy.

Lorraine didn't know who to turn to.

"What's wrong with the young man?" At this moment, an old man's voice sounded outside the door.

Lorraine turned to look.

I saw an old man in his seventies and eighties walking in from outside the door and looking at him with a smile.

It's talking to him.

Lorraine said politely: "I, Lorraine, am to treat my family." I've been infected with the wind and cold for more than two months, and I don't get better. ”

As he spoke, he pulled Feng Ling next to him.

The old man then looked at the young man next to him.

Although a pair of eyes are old, they are extraordinarily bright.

He only felt that the young man beside Lorraine had a peerless temperament.

The eyes are calm and full of content.

The whole person is as upright as jade.

Where is the person who is like a cold?

But this self-proclaimed Lorraine seems to be over-squeezed.

This is seeing a doctor, is it seeing the wrong person?

Feng Ling suddenly coughed lowly.

Luo Lin looked over and saw that the handkerchief covering Feng Ling's mouth was oozing blood.

Immediately, his eyes turned red.

He grabbed Feng Ling's hand, turned his head to the old man and said, "Uncle, look at it, it's ...... Coughing up blood again! ”

Seeing Lorraine in a hurry like this, she looked like she was about to cry.

Even if the old man had doubts, he couldn't bear it now, and he didn't dare to delay anymore.

After all, saving lives matters.

Immediately, he sighed and comforted Lorraine: "Don't worry, let me take a look." ”

Lorraine turned his head and saw that Feng Ling was still covering his mouth with a white handkerchief, and a pair of eyes lowered behind his long eyelashes, looking at him quietly.

Lorraine reached out and took down the handkerchief from Feng Ling's mouth.

At first glance, it was indeed full of blood.

Immediately, my heart was broken.

This vixen has been by his side for almost half a year, right?

Pleasing himself every day, beautiful and dusty, fragrant on his body, soft and soft when he hugs, and his personality is cute and well-behaved.

I haven't yelled at him myself, but I'm spoiled every day.

It's like raising a delicate flower all day long, and I'm happy to do it.

I've never treated him badly, and now ...... Now because of himself, he has contracted a severe wind chill.

It looks like it's serious.

Lorraine wants to scold herself as a scumbag!

And it's the kind that scolds to death.

The old man couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the grief-stricken expression on Lorraine's face.

Tell him to come with him and go into an inner room.

Lorraine took Feng Ling over.

Several people sat down.

The old man asked Feng Ling to stretch out his hand and take the pulse.

Seeing that he was about to touch Feng Ling's beautiful wrist, Lorraine next to him suddenly reached out and dragged it away.

Protect Feng Ling's hand in his arms.

The old man looked up in astonishment. One hand paused in mid-air.

Lorraine realized his gaffe and squeezed out a smile: "That...... Shouldn't a doctor like you have a special way of diagnosing the pulse? For example, suspensory pulse diagnosis? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

This young man is short-hearted.

Fortunately, the old man had a good temper and didn't care, he laughed loudly: "There is no suspensory pulse." However, I can just check my pulse through my clothes. Don't be too nervous, lad. ”

Lorraine was suddenly embarrassed.

Subconsciously looked at Feng Ling next to him, the other party came over sideways, looked at him, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his beautiful eyes were slightly curved: "Lin Lin, you are so nervous about me." ”