Chapter 727: Sickness must be cured!

"Son of a bitch……"

Liao Tianqiao gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could eat Qin Feng alive.

What's annoying is that Mo Lan has already promised to drive him away. If he insists on calling the bodyguards to teach Qin Feng a lesson at this time, Mo Lan will be completely angered. It will undoubtedly be a hundred times more difficult to pursue her in the future.

That was not the result Liao Tianqiao wanted.

But he was unwilling to leave like this.

He had to get back on his feet, or at least spend a few more minutes with Mo Lan. After all, he hadn't said a few words to Mo Lan until he came here today...

"Liao Tianqiao, can't you hear what I say?" In the dull atmosphere, Mo Lan said coldly again: "I want you to leave Xiaoxian Medical Center!"

"Don't...don't!"

Liao Tianqiao finally came back to his senses, turned his eyes, and hurriedly said with a flattering smile: "Lan'er, you can't just drive me away, I...I came here to see a doctor today! You are a little medical fairy, and the patient has a request, what?

Then you won’t drive people away, right?”

Liao Tianqiao secretly called himself smart. He knew that with Mo Lan's character, even if he didn't like it, he would not drive the patient away.

This is her medical ethics!

"see a doctor?"

As expected, after hearing Liao Tianqiao's words, Mo Lan's tone quickly softened, but she was still very unwelcome: "What kind of disease are you looking for?"

"I don't know what the disease is. I just feel a little tight in my chest, my hands and feet are a little sore, and I'm a little confused..." Liao Tianqiao thought for a while and said.

In fact, what he said was the truth.

Anyone who has been kicked alive will have these feelings.

When Mo Lan heard this, he rolled his eyes. With his medical intention, he could only nod helplessly: "Sit on the sofa and I will take your pulse."

"Taking the pulse? Taking the pulse is good!" Liao Tianqiao was overjoyed and hurriedly got up and ran to the sofa.

I have known Mo Lan for a while, but so far, Liao Tianqiao has not even touched her little hand. Can't he touch this pulse?

Liao Tianqiao once again praised his quick wit.

At the same time, he cast a mocking look at Qin Feng, as if to say: "What's the use of trying to please Mo Lan? Why don't you just have to watch her holding hands with me?"

Qin Feng caught this look.

He had no intention of talking to Liao Tianqiao at first, so he couldn't help but smile. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and grabbed Mo Lan who was about to go over.

Liao Tianqiao's eyes widened angrily: "You brat, what are you doing? Don't touch Lan'er!"

Mo Lan also noticed that her little hand was being held by Qin Feng, and immediately blushed and hurriedly broke away: "You... what are you doing?"

"You sit down and rest for a while, I'll go see him." Qin Feng grinned, and Mo Lan couldn't help but agreed, and already walked towards Liao Tianqiao.

"You want to see a doctor for me?" Liao Tianqiao was stunned and protested strongly: "Who wants you to see a doctor for me? Get out of here!"

"You said you are sick. As long as the disease can be cured, it will make no difference to anyone?" Qin Feng smiled and walked to Liao Tianqiao and sat down: "Here, stretch out your hand and I will feel your pulse."

"Who wants you to take my pulse?" Liao Tianqiao said angrily: "I told you, I'm here to see Lan'er for medical treatment, not a brat like you!"

"Why do you have to let Lan'er treat you?" Qin Feng said with a smile: "I want to be better than her in terms of medical skills and qualifications. Shouldn't patients looking for a doctor always look for a more reliable one?

Or are you not feeling uncomfortable at all, and you just want to take advantage of Lan'er under the guise of seeing a doctor?"

"I……"

Liao Tianqiao choked. Qin Feng's eyes made him feel as if his whole being had been seen through. This feeling of having no secrets was very uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, he was a little flustered.

The more flustered Liao Tianqiao became, the more he tried to act as if he had been wronged. He glared and said angrily: "That's nonsense. I think you just want to take advantage of Lan'er. I'm a gentleman, how could I be like that?"

Dirty thoughts?"

"Then why did you refuse me to treat you?" Qin Feng asked.

"Because..." Liao Tianqiao said: "Because in my heart, Lan'er's medical skills are the most reliable and superb!"

"Oh?" Qin Feng smiled, turned to look at Mo Lan who was not far away and said: "Do you think your medical skills are better, or mine?"

"That's good of you." Mo Lan replied from the bottom of his heart.

Liao Tianqiao: "..."

He really wanted to scold his mother.

At this time, Mo Lan also saw Liao Tianqiao's problem, a hint of disdain flashed in her beautiful eyes, pursed her lips and said: "Liao Tianqiao, just be satisfied, in terms of seniority, this is my master.

Zu, it would be your honor to have him treat you!"

"What? Master?" Liao Tianqiao was shocked.

This guy is... Mo Lan's master?

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

How can he be so virtuous?

"Whether you are willing to admit it or not, it is undeniable that in this medical clinic, my medical skills are the best." Qin Feng squinted his eyes, looked at Liao Tianqiao with interest and said with a smile: "So you also

Stop inking, and if you want to see a doctor, just reach out, right?"

"I……"

Liao Tianqiao felt bad all over. This was not the result he wanted!

Oh my God, I just want to touch Mo Lan’s little hand to comfort my wounded heart. Why is it so difficult?

He is not sick, what kind of disease is he being treated for?

"I won't watch anymore!" Liao Tianqiao admitted that he was unlucky and stood up to leave with a wave of his hand: "I have something to do at home, so I won't watch it today. Goodbye!"

"Stay!" Qin Feng shouted.

Liao Tianqiao turned his head and glared at Qin Feng, his face filled with resentment: "What else do you want to do?"

Qin Feng smiled: "Sickness must be treated. You just said that you were feeling very unwell, but when you heard that I was the one who was treating you, you turned around and said you were leaving. Isn't this too sexist?"

Liao Tianqiao: "I told you, I still have something to do at home!"

"What can be more important than your health?" Qin Feng smiled lightly: "Or, you are in good health. Are you worried that after I check your pulse, your plan to take advantage will be exposed?"

"I didn't fart!" Liao Tianqiao blushed with anger.

"Since there is no such thing, what are you feeling guilty about?" Qin Feng acted very calmly.

"I……"

Liao Tianqiao was speechless. From the corner of his eye, he could already detect Mo Lan's disdainful look at him.

He knew that his guilty conscience had made Mo Lan hate him even more!

"Mom, God bless me, God bless me, I'd better be sick!"

Liao Tianqiao, who had no choice but to pray secretly in his heart, sat back down and stretched out his arms towards Qin Feng angrily: "Come on, show me if I'm sick!"

In order to prove that he was a gentleman, Liao Tianqiao had no choice.

When Qin Feng saw him extending his arm, he couldn't help but reveal a smile. That arc made Liao Tianqiao feel uneasy.
Chapter completed!