Chapter 865: The reborn prostitute (6)
His eyes fell on the bag that Ling Wuzhi was carrying on his shoulders. That bag...
His expression didn't change, he just snorted and turned to leave.
Getting to know something, he didn't want to.
Therefore, Ling Wuzhi's words, including her, were forgotten when Mu Ziqing turned around.
Ling Wuzhi looked at Mu Ziqing's back, and three black lines slid down his forehead.
She...is just ignored? Is it is it? !
gritted his teeth, Ling Wuzhi raised his feet and chased after him.
Mu Ziqing ignored Ling Wuwei, but walked slowly to the gate with the sign of 'wine' hanging under the eaves and stopped.
"Boss, Daughter Hong." While speaking, Mu Ziqing had already handed the white jade gourd bottle hanging around his waist to a red-faced old man with closed eyes lying on a bamboo and rattan chair at the door.
The red-faced old man must have been drinking and was a little drunk.
Hearing Mu Ziqing's voice, he mumbled a few times, then waved his hand casually: "I'll pretend"
When Mu Ziqing heard the words, he really raised his foot and went in. Following the scent of the wine, he found her daughter Hong.
After filling his white jade gourd bottle, he took out the money, put it in the old man's hand, and left.
From beginning to end, Ling Wuwei stood there, Mu Ziqing didn't even look at it!
The neglected Ling Wuzhi was very upset, extremely upset!
If this Mu Ziqing is the host of Xi Ziqiu, she can bear it. But if it wasn't, Ling Wu Wee wanted to beat him up!
took a deep breath, Ling Wuzhi suddenly rushed towards Mu Ziqing. She reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
When her hand was still ten centimeters away from Mu Ziqing, Mu Ziqing just gently stood aside...
Didn't touch it again!
Ling Wuzhi's eyes are firm, and he must meet Mu Ziqing before he is willing.
She switched from shooting to catch, and started using moves against Mu Ziqing.
However, Mu Ziqing just dodged and never fought back.
He seemed to be slow, but Ling Wuzhi, who was very fast, never even touched the corner of his clothes.
This stalemate lasted at least half an hour, and Ling Wuzhi felt a little bit about giving up.
Suddenly remembered, Mu Ziqing is a doctor!
The hearts of doctors and parents! If she pretends to be sick or something, Mu Ziqing will feel her pulse once Mu Ziqing gives her a pulse!
Do what you want!
Ling Wuwei stopped attacking, clutching his heart and screaming: "My heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Seeing that Ling Wuyi had been holding her hand against the wall and covering her heart with her hand, Mu Ziqing just glanced at her lightly, then walked past her slowly and leisurely...
Ling Wuzhang, who was ignored again, was so angry that a volcano erupted! But in the next second, she was gone.
Yes, the metaphor of a doctor's parent's heart is completely inappropriate for Mu Ziqing!
He only treated twelve patients a year, and after treating twelve patients, even if someone died in front of his eyes, he would not blink.
This exception is only available to Yuan Xiangyi.
And the current Lingwu, how can there be such an exception to enjoy!
Mu Ziqing has a serious cleanliness addiction, which is a cleanliness addiction that comes into contact with the human body.
If it wasn't for the fact that his master had set him a rule to treat twelve people every year before his death, he probably wouldn't have touched other patients.
Tsk! How can such a person who has human contact with cleanliness study medicine? How can you study medicine so well?
"Little 55, you have to hold on! I also feel that this genius doctor with serious cleanliness is very likely to be the host of the president!"
Xia Lun's encouragement sounded, giving Ling Wuwei inexplicable motivation again.
Looking at Mu Ziqing who had already walked out of the alley, Ling Wuyi nodded firmly: "Well, I don't believe in evil anymore, I haven't met you yet!"
Ling Wuxiao quickly followed, so be sure to stay close!
followed Mu Ziqing angrily, muttering by himself.
is like talking to himself or talking to Mu Ziqing.
"It's said that the parents of doctors are unintentional, bullshit! People are going to die, and they can leave indifferently. It's right to say that doctors have no intentions!"
Mu Ziqing obviously heard Ling Wuzhi's words, but he didn't stop or look at Ling Wuzhi.
Ling Wuyi doesn't care whether he responds or not. Anyway, he keeps repeating this sentence, repeating and repeating.
Until Mu Ziqing couldn't take it anymore, the effect came!
"First, this year's quota has been used up." So even if you die in front of me, I won't take a second look.
"Second, you are pretending." His face was as usual, even if he was pretending to be similar, it was pretending!
Ling Wuyi couldn't repeat what he said just now, so he closed his mouth for a short time.
Mu Ziqing got on a boat, Ling Wuzhi saw that he got on, and quickly followed.
Seeing that Ling Wuzhi followed wherever he went, Mu Ziqing was really puzzled.
Standing on the deck of the ship, Mu Ziqing looked at Ling Wuyi: "What are you doing with me?"
Ling Wuxiao blinked, raised her wrist and handed it to Mu Ziqing: "I'll ask you to take my pulse, no need to diagnose, just take a pulse."
This is a good idea that Ling Wuzhang thought of just now. As long as you touch it, you will know if Mu Ziqing is the host of Xi Ziqiu!
Mu Ziqing said that the quota was exhausted, and she did not need him to diagnose and treat.
"No." Mu Ziqing refused without thinking.
Ling Wuzhi glared at him: "Why?!"
Mu Ziqing did not speak, but just stood against the wind.
Ling Wuzhi wanted to attack him again, but still couldn't touch the corner of Mu Ziqing's clothes.
Sister, why is it so difficult to get it done!
The boat is only on the other side of the river, and it will be there soon.
Ling Wuzhi and Mu Ziqing were not able to touch him even after they got off the boat.
Walking on the pier, Ling Wuzhi stared at the back of Mu Ziqing's head, with a flat mouth of 'extremely wronged': "Wuwuwu I just want you to take my pulse, just take my pulse!"
"You heartless man, don't you believe that I am pregnant with your child! You are a doctor yourself, don't you know if I am pregnant by taking the pulse!?"
There were people coming and going on the pier, Ling Wuyi cried and followed behind Mu Ziqing.
Her voice was not small, and everyone who came and went stopped to look at the two of them.
"Don't go, give me a pulse! I didn't lie to you!" Ling Wuzhi was still crying.
In the beginning, Mu Ziqing really didn't want to pay attention, he said that if you don't check your pulse, you won't be able to get people's pulse.
Even though the woman told such absurd lies, he was unmoved.
Maybe it was because of his indifference that the people on the pier spontaneously surrounded the human wall, blocking Mu Ziqing's way.
"Don't go! You are a doctor, how can you be so irresponsible!? If you don't believe me, let the girls know!"
"That is, if you refuse to take the pulse, you are guilty of a guilty conscience! How can you do this when someone is pregnant with your child!"