"I just want to come in and see, what is he fooling me! Who would think-" Feng Tianyan said, suddenly realized, pointed at Xiao Yuchen and shouted, "No wonder what he said is about fate! It turns out that he is talking about you!"

Xiao Yuchen shook his head helplessly, put away the book and sat up, and said, "Come here." ”

Feng Qianyan rubbed his back and walked over, muttering a little depressedly as he walked: "This guy must have recognized me early in the morning, no wonder he suddenly took a handkerchief and put it on my wrist when he was checking my pulse." ”

"Sit. Xiao Yuchen patted the side of the bed, "What pulse are you looking for him?"

Feng Qianyan sat beside Xiao Yuchen, with a thin anger on his beautiful little face: "Hmph, he pushed me the patient who was misdiagnosed and had no surgery." So, I came to my door and teased him. However, I put on my gauze hat and changed my voice, how did he recognize me?"

"You're underestimating him. Xiao Yuchen said, his big hand covering the back of Feng Qiyan, "Did you hit here?"

"A little further down. ”

Xiao Yuchen's hand moved downward.

"Yes, yes, this is it, shhhh

"Bear with me. Xiao Yuchen continued to ask, "Which patient are you talking about?"

"It's that Qi Anze's grandfather! I asked, his grandfather has been sick for three or four years, and he has been seeing a doctor here in Ji Rufeng. Feng Qianyan frowned, endured the pain, and said.

"With Ji Rufeng's medical skills, he can even misdiagnose it?" Xiao Yuchen said in disbelief.

Being asked like this, Feng Qianyan thought about it carefully. Ji Rufeng is a water spirit master, and he can't be like a wood system, and he can use spiritual power to explore the meridians. And this kind of tumor-like disease cannot be determined only through the pulse, and I also rely on the silver needle to peek inside the body before it is finally diagnosed. Even in modern times, medical imaging is needed to diagnose a disease. In addition, in this world, without those kinds of pollution, tumor diseases should be relatively rare.

Actually, he can't be blamed entirely. Feng Qian Yan thought about this and muttered such a sentence.

"How do you feel, are you more comfortable?" Xiao Yuchen withdrew his hand and asked.

"Well, it's cool, it doesn't hurt that much. Aren't you from the fire system? What kind of skill is this?" Feng Qianyan was a little puzzled, the fire type skill was still not hot?

Xiao Yuchen smiled silently, gently arranged his sleeves, and did not answer.

As soon as his clothes moved, a faint smell of blood wafted into Feng Qiyan's nose, and as a doctor, he was a little sensitive to the smell of blood.

"Are you injured again?" Feng Qianyan said, and his fingers clasped Xiao Yuchen's wrist.

Xiao Yuchen didn't resist, but said calmly: "The small injury has been dealt with." ”

Feng Tianyan frowned, judging from the pulse, it was fine, but there was some blood deficiency.

"Take off your clothes, I'll see. Feng Qian Yan stiffened his face and ordered with a serious expression.

"It's really fine. ”

"Take it off. ”

"Yan Yan—"

"If you don't take it off, I'll take it off for you. As he spoke, his little hand stretched out towards Xiao Yuchen's clothes.

"Wait!" Xiao Yuchen finally had to compromise helplessly, raised his hands and began to undress.

Xiao Yuchen took off his shirt and saw a thick white cloth wrapped around his chest. Feng Qianyan gently untied the white cloth round and round, and found that the innermost layers had been soaked in blood. The white cloth was removed, and there was a hideous wound on his left chest that was three inches long and still oozing blood.