Chapter 407: Your medical skills are curious.

When Huo Yao treated people, he basically had no concept of men and women, only the patients were distinguished.

So when she saw Min Yu who was covering herself tightly with a quilt, only his head was exposed, the corners of her lips twitched fiercely.

"Brother, are you treating a disease or preventing peeping?"

Min Yu raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and took the quilt more tightly, his thin lips moved, and he only said, "There is a difference between men and women."

Huo Yao glanced at him, and said with no shame: "To be honest, you are in my eyes now, no different from a white chicken."

After a pause, Huo Yao rolled his sleeves and said: "A big man shouldn't be so twitchy, it's not..."

Min Yu narrowed his eyes, okay, the kid is challenging male dignity.

His hand loosened.

Therefore, before Huo Yao's words were finished, his voice stopped abruptly in the next instant.

Under the gaze, without the cover of the quilt, what was revealed was a body with perfect proportions, and the whole body was filled with a crimson aura.

The only place in the middle was also...Suddenly, Huo Yao felt a little hot on her cheeks, and she subconsciously opened her eyes.

When Min Yu saw this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he took a step forward, with a hint of teasing in his secret voice, "Huh? What's not? Why aren't you talking?"

Huo Yao curled up her fingertips, and soon she turned her head back, and dropped her gaze on Min Yu again.

She is so awkward!

She is a doctor, and there are no men and women in the doctor's eyes!

"Say what? Are you in bad shape?" Huo Yao said in a proud voice.

The corners of Min Yu's lips twitched, and this kid really is not the same model as a normal kid.

Raised his leg and stepped into the tub.

Huo Yao's eyes drooped slightly, his green fingers squeezed, then he turned around and picked up the silver needle next to him.

Min Yu put his hands on the wooden barrel when he was getting the needle. He didn't move. He looked at Huo Yao lazily, "How long will I take this time?"

"Half an hour." Huo Yaohong pursed his lips slightly, his expression focused, and the silver needle in his hand gently sank into his shoulder.

Min Yu's slender fingers lightly lit the wooden barrel, his face flushed from being soaked in hot water, it was even more handsome and enchanting, and he casually said: "Your medical skills are curious. "

Huo Yao's hand paused slightly, then turned his head to the side, glanced at Min Yu, and said word by word: "No, good, strange."

The corners of Min Yu's lips curled up slightly, facing the little girl's deep and bottomless eyes. There was a seeming warning in it, and he couldn't help but smile, and his voice was slightly warm, "I won't ask."

Huo Yao looked away again, tilted his body slightly, and pressed his fingertips lightly on Min Yu's chest. Soon, he plunged a needle into the large acupoint meridian.

The long hair with a low ponytail casually slipped down, and the tip of the hair fell into the potion in the bucket and didn't care.

Min Yu raised her eyebrows and raised her hand, moving the scattered hair to her back with a light movement. Huo Yao's attention was on the needle at this time, so she didn't notice Min Yu's movements at all. .

After half an hour, Huo Yao finished the needle and exhaled heavily, "Okay."

Min Yu glanced over the little girl's pale face, her eyes were dim, and he whispered, "Thank you."

Huo Yao waved his hand and said, "Remember to make money."

Min Yu: "."

The good atmosphere is defeated by the money.