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Chapter 128 It¡¯s a pity to lose a good skin

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    Anyi put down the food: "Don't worry, I can't miss you. I'll bring it back to you after today's consultation!"

    Feng Qingchen glanced at An Yi's skirt: "Is this how you go to the consultation?"

    "Who says doctors have to be serious and neat? Wouldn't it be better to be more lively and pleasing to the eye?" An Yi frowned. When she was in the hospital, she liked to wear miniskirts under a white coat. Now that she opens her own hospital, she said what to wear.  Calculate!

    "I'll go with you today!" Feng Qingchen said suddenly.

    An Yi was walking to the door and couldn't help but turn around when he heard this: "Why?"

    "I'm afraid you'll default on my tea set!" Feng Qingchen said while having breakfast.

    Anyi rolled her eyes: "Don't worry, I won't!"

    "I'll go with you!" Feng Qingchen raised her eyes again. Although her tone was not very strong, it was filled with an aura that could not be criticized.

    "What about Xiaodouzi's homework?" An Yi actually wanted Feng Qingchen to stay and teach Xiaodouzi, whether it was martial arts or schoolwork.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t see the gold, you won¡¯t teach!¡± Feng Qingchen said angrily.

    "How stingy!" An Yi was so angry that his teeth itched with hatred. Such a small-hearted man was really

    An Yi sat in the carriage and waited for a long time, and then saw Feng Qingchen slowly walking out the door.

    Wearing a blue dress, it is a pity that the country and the city are captivated An Yi shook his head when he thought of Feng Qingchen's temper. What a pity for such a good skin!

    Feng Qingchen stared at An Yi and then at the carriage.

    The carriage does not have a hood, which makes it easier to pull things on weekdays. There is some straw on the bottom and corn leaves made by Liu Sun on top. Although it is clean, it is a bit shabby.

    Feng Qingchen frowned: "Let's meet in town!"

    An Yi was very angry. If he had told her earlier, he would have made her wait for a long time!

    "Drive!" An Yi shouted, flicking his whip and almost hitting Feng Qingcheng's stunning face.

    "Sorry, sorry!" An Yi said, but her eyes smiled and called the crescent moon, and she drove away in a hurry.

    Feng Qingchen narrowed his eyes coldly.

    When they arrived in the town, Anyi went straight to the medical hall.

    Shopkeeper Ge and Ge Lian'er knew yesterday that they would open a medical clinic today, so they put up a sign for consultation early and kept the shop very clean.

    Anyi entered the hospital, put her medicine box on the table, and waited for the illness to come out.

    "A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, one hour, two hours, from morning to noon, no sick patient came to the door.

    An Yi frowned. Although the location of this medical hall was a bit deceptive, it was on the outskirts of the city, but it couldn't be so deserted, right?

    Shopkeeper Ge came forward and said: "There are few patients here. In the past, there would have been more than a dozen patients a day, but since the death of a doctor, no one dared to come!"

    "If the patient doesn't come, we'll go find the patient!" Anyi couldn't sit still and wait for death any longer, so she got up and walked out of the hospital.

    Although it is a suburb of the city, now at noon, the spring scenery is bright, and the streets are full of pedestrians and very lively.

    An Yi stood in the middle of the road, staring at everyone's faces.

    The face is born from the heart, and diseases will also appear on the face.

    At this moment, in a teahouse opposite Ping'an Hall, a young man in white was leaning on the railing and looking at An Yi. His eyes were like clouds, cold and emotionless.

    "Sir, it's been all morning, but there's not a single patient!" A young man came in, it was Lu Qi, who stepped forward and reported in a low voice.

    The man in white, Lu Tingfeng, the owner of Tian'an Hall, suddenly had a sparkle in his cold eyes. He closed his fan and pointed downwards and said: "She has found the sick patient!"

    Lu Qi quickly rushed to the railing and looked down.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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