Chapter 41: A Beautiful Rainy Night

Knock knock knock.....

It was very late at night, the streets were drizzling, the wind was blowing the leaves, and in the cold middle of the night, there was a sharp knock on the door of the Jishi Clinic.

Since ancient times, the rules have been set up, and the knocks on the door are hurried one after another, which is to report the funeral, indicating that something important has happened.

Isn't it?

Her own daughter is the big thing in Wang Meiling's heart, seeing her daughter's groggy and small forehead hair hot, her whole heart is about to break, and she can't care about other pajamas and run.

"Hey, why hasn't Dr. Zhang opened the door yet."

At this time, Wang Meiling shrunk her body and her teeth trembled, she didn't notice it at first, but she felt cold when the cold wind blew, and she found that she was too reckless.

"Why don't I go back and change my clothes..... No way..... Xiaoxi's illness matters...."Various thoughts appeared in her mind, and she hesitated.

"Who, don't sleep at night" At this moment, a voice sounded in the room, and soon after, only a "click" was heard, and the door of the clinic opened, and Zhang Wuxian walked out of sleepy-eyed.

He was a little unhappy, he was still with Zhou Gong's daughter in his dream, hehehe, who thought that a sudden knock on the door woke him up: "Then the last step..... In the end, did it go in...".

Regretful!

"Hey, Sister Meiling is your ....." Seeing the acquaintance, Zhang Wuxian immediately sobered up halfway, and then only felt the blood surging.

"What's the situation?".

The night was deep, the cold wind was blowing, the light rain was drenched, and the weather was strange and cold at night, but in front of her, Wang Meiling was only wearing a transparent pajamas, and she was wet by the rain and clinging to her body, revealing the white ..... inside Incompatible.

At this moment, Zhang Wuxian came up with a lot of thoughts: "Sister Meiling won't come to compensate me, right?" ”。

He was thrilled to think about it.

"What do you see?" Wang Meiling noticed that Zhang Wuxian was staring at herself with a pair of eyes, and she realized that her appearance was very unsightly, and her face was blushing, like a ripe red apple, which made people pity.

But think about it: "I am dressed like this and in the big night, and a man should reverie."

She looked at Zhang Wuxian, wearing a sweatshirt and shorts, showing her strong muscles, full of strong male hormones, and she was stunned.

Usually, Zhang Wuxian's dress is very formal, except for his hands, the part above the neck is rarely exposed, so usually, it is difficult for others to see that under his seemingly ordinary appearance, he is a figure that top fitness coaches envy, let alone a single young woman.

"Yes, such a young man, oops..... What do I think, Xiaoxi is still sick" Wang Meiling hurriedly put aside her bad thoughts, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhang Wuxian.

After she came back to her senses, she said: "Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry, I also have a serious business when I knock on your door at night, my daughter Xiaoxi has a very serious fever and cold, you can go and have a look."

Speaking of her daughter, Wang Meiling began to calm down, and the indecent thoughts she had just imagined were all buried in her heart, and she raised her head and looked at Zhang Wuxian with a begging face.

"That's it, Sister Meiling, wait for me to come into the house and get some things" At this time, Zhang Wuxian also came back to his senses, feeling that he was thinking too much, and at the same time, he blushed for the bad thoughts that came up just now.

Retracting his gaze, Zhang Wuxian lowered his head to hide his embarrassment and entered the room to get the medicine box, and saw an umbrella next to him, so he also took it with him.

"Sister Meiling, let's go" opened the umbrella, Zhang Wuxian signaled the umbrella in his hand and beckoned Wang Meiling to come to his side, he found that the woman was worried about her daughter's illness, and she forgot to bring the umbrella when she came over.

"Dr. Zhang, isn't the door of the clinic locked?" However, the woman was careful, and when she saw that Zhang Wuxian did not lock the door, she reminded.

"Forget it, Xiaoxi doesn't dare to delay if she has a fever, and besides, it's raining again at night, who has nothing to do?" Zhang Wuxian responded casually and took Wang Meiling to the cake room.

The speaker listened unintentionally, and the words fell on Wang Meiling's ears to be another interpretation, she secretly glanced at the man next to her, and there was an inexplicable meaning in her heart.

Came to the room on the second floor, it was very warmly furnished, Zhang Wuxian entered the girl for the first time, oh no, it was the young woman's room, Yingming smelled a comfortable fragrance, which was a unique smell of a woman.

"It smells so good!" As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, Wang Meiling lowered her head, and her face was already red to the root of her ears.

This is her boudoir, and she has never been a man in five years, let alone a masculine youth?

Her heart was pounding.

.....

It took a while for the embarrassment to be broken.

"Doctor Zhang, let's see what's wrong with Xiaoxi?" Wang Meiling trotted to the side of the bed and looked at her daughter worriedly.

The little girl was asleep, but she woke up again after listening to the movement, and when she saw Wang Meiling, she was very pitiful and said, "Mom, Xixi is so uncomfortable."

The little girl snorted as she spoke, and her voice was weak and a little hoarse.

"Xiaoxi is good, my mother invited you Uncle Wuxian, he is very powerful" Wang Meiling coaxed the little girl.

"Yes, Xiaoxi, is there Uncle Wuxian here, stretch out your little hand" Zhang Wuxian walked next to Wang Meiling, squatted down and looked at the little girl with a smile.

I used to eat cakes in Wang Meiling's cake room, there was a big table next to it, and the little girl was very sensible to write homework next to her, and sometimes she ran over to ask him if she didn't understand, so he didn't eat less free cakes.

The little girl was very cooperative and stretched out her little hand, although she didn't know why her innocent uncle had asked her to reach out.

Zhang Wuxian was taking the pulse, and his mind had already contacted the system: "Start diagnosing permissions".

The treatment and life-saving system has never wasted time, and a string of text was quickly displayed on the light curtain.

[Patient: Wang Xiaoxi].

[Age: 5 years old].

[Illness: high fever, cold].

.........

After reading it, Zhang Wuxian knew the treatment plan.

"Doctor Zhang, Xiaoxi doesn't have much to do, right?" Wang Meiling had worry on her face.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a high fever and a cold" Zhang Wuxian withdrew his hand and comforted: "I'll take a pair of medicines."

"Really, that's great" As soon as she heard that her daughter would be fine, Wang Meiling's heart that had been hanging was half of it and she turned her head and hugged the little girl.

"Do you want to take medicine again?" As soon as the little girl heard that she was going to take medicine, she poked her head out and pouted.

How can this thing be delicious as a cold drink? Sweet and cold, she still doesn't know that the culprit that made her sick is the cold drink she has always wanted to eat.

"Xiaoxi, don't be afraid, uncle's medicinal liquid is not only not bitter but also very sweet," Zhang Wuxian walked to the dresser in the room to dispense medicinal herbs, looked back at the little girl and said with a smile.

Indeed, the medicinal materials that have been strengthened by the system have eliminated all the substances in Chinese herbal medicine that are useless and bitter.

"Really?" When the little girl heard that there was such a miraculous medicine, her eyes instantly lit up: "People like sweet things the most."

She tilted her head and looked curiously at Zhang Wuxian dispensing medicine.

Wang Meiling sat on the bed and hugged her daughter, feeling that this scene was very warm, looking at the daughter in her arms for a while, and looking at Zhang Wuxian who was busy on the dresser, at this moment, she suddenly had an idea, if she....

But think about it, it's so unrealistic, how good is Dr. Zhang?

After a moment of hard work, Zhang Wuxian prepared the medicinal materials, and then took out the electric casserole to boil the medicine, the fever and cold spiritual liquid did not take a long time like the previous medicinal materials, and it could be boiled in half an hour.

While waiting, the little girl smelled the fragrance of medicine, regardless of her mother's objections, and ran barefoot to Zhang Wuxian and stretched out her head to watch.

"Uncle Zhang, are you making sweet and fragrant water?" She asked, her eyes wide open, her head tilted.

Zhang Wuxian smiled and touched her little head and said, "Yes, the sweet water is fragrant, I will give our cute and obedient Xiaoxi to drink later, okay?" ”。

"Hmm" The little girl nodded very seriously, Wang Meiling saw it in her eyes, but her heart was sour.

It's been five years, every late at night, how much she needs such a man to take care of her and her daughter, but when she thinks about it, she shakes her head and throws away the unrealistic idea.

Half an hour later.

"Well, Uncle didn't lie to you, did he?" Watching the little girl take small sips, looking reluctant to finish drinking the medicine, Zhang Wuxian said with a smile.

"Uh-huh, Uncle Zhang, can you make me such delicious water every day?" The little girl blinked and nodded heavily.

"This is something that only sick people can drink, how can you drink it every day" Wang Meiling walked over and touched the little girl's head dotingly and said.

The little girl was not happy when she heard this, and then her big eyes kept turning and saying, "Then Xixi is sick every day."

In order to drink medicine, she also gave up.

"Haha......".

However, Zhang Wuxian and Wang Meiling looked at each other and smiled, this is the world of children.

Then the atmosphere began to become mysterious.

(To be continued)