Shizhu was in a panic and immediately went forward to stop Mulian, "I'm not saying anything, Junior Sister, but you're destined to be lonely in the future if you keep doing this."
Mulian rolled her eyes. What do you mean by "lonely and widowed"? If she doesn't agree, she'll be a widow. Is she mentally retarded or has cerebral edema? If she offers such high profits, there will be a lot of people rushing to do it. Maybe she can lower the price later.
Mulian looked doubtful about Shizhu's professional level and looked him up and down. Then, she shook her head with a look of disgust, "Brother, I suddenly feel that you are not capable of this."
When Shizhu heard this, she became dissatisfied. She took a deep breath, and her chest expanded several times. "Junior sister, listen to my conditions first. You will be interested."
Mulian crossed her arms over her chest. She wanted to see what he wanted him to do.
Shizhu smiled, lowered her body, and slowly approached Mulian, her eyes full of ambiguity, "Junior sister, my conditions are very simple. If you let me touch your face, I can do it for free and even help you with after-sales service."
Mulian's eyes lit up, but when she thought of Dianthus's dirty hands, she felt very uncomfortable and might get acne.
Shizhu looked at Mulian's tangled face and couldn't help teasing her, "Junior sister, just touch it."
Mulian looked like she had a heart attack and was very resistant in her heart, but the other party gave her too much. She closed her eyes, as if she was going to die, and reluctantly stretched her face in front of Shizhu.
Suddenly, there was a loud snap of Mulian's fingers on his forehead.
Mulian covered his forehead and looked at Shizhu with a puzzled look, "Senior Brother~."
Shizhu pretended to be cool as he walked, and waved to Mulian, "Junior sister, let me wash my hands first."
Mulian looked at Shizhu's back and fell into deep thought. She was in danger of losing face.
Mulian sat in the office, feeling conflicted and very resistant to having her face touched. However, she was really tempted, so she gritted her teeth and made up her mind to let him touch her.
There was constant noise in the office, everyone was busy with their own things, frantically writing down medical orders and typing out medical records.
Bai Yu sat across from Mulian and saw her expressive face. He subconsciously frowned and stopped what he was doing. He couldn't help but ask, "Junior Sister Mulian, is there something wrong? Can you tell me?"
Mu Lian raised her head with a distressed look on her face. When she met Bai Yu's gaze, she sighed deeply. It was useless to say anything to him.
Mulian shook her head and sighed again, "It's okay."
Bai Yu hesitated and wanted to speak again, but due to his years of upbringing, he couldn't speak at this moment when he knew that the other party didn't want to talk. He felt extremely irritated and restless.
Shizhu limped towards the office.
Damn it, a foot fetishist saying that he has bad kidneys is complete bullshit. It was obviously because he hit him too hard that he screamed in pain.
This stinky foot fetishist looked disgusted with his feet at first and refused to massage his feet no matter what. He could only threaten him that if he didn't, he would never be able to touch a woman's feet in the future.
Shizhu limped to the door and saw Mulian with her back to him.
Shizhu immediately perked up, endured the pain in his feet, held his head high and sat down next to Mulian, "Junior sister, I'm going to wash my hands."
When Mulian saw Shizhu, she suddenly felt that the bruises on her face from the past few days had not yet healed, and she was already feeling a dull pain even before being ravaged by Shizhu.
Bai Yu looked at Shizhu with oppressive eyes. He didn't understand why Shizhu bullied Mulian again. Otherwise, why did Mulian look so painful when she saw him?
Shizhu had a wicked grin on his face, rubbing his hands as if he was about to slaughter a pig.
Mulian felt a tinge of regret at the moment, countless thoughts flashing through her mind. The hospital had countless business opportunities, and it seemed unnecessary to compromise herself for such a small sum of money. However, he offered too much, and she was tempted.
Mulian closed her eyes, looking as if she was going to hell and thought that if she didn't go to hell, no one would, she would. She just had to endure it and it would be over.
The people in the office suddenly stopped what they were doing. There was no end to the work, and the deductions were not theirs anyway, so of course they wanted to read the gossip.
Bai Yu's face was as black as ink, and his eyes were fixed on Mu Lian who was sitting across from the computer.
When Dabing walked in, he saw the abnormal Bai Yu at a glance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Brother Yu had encountered another difficult illness.
After waiting for a long time, suddenly, a hand gently brushed across Mulian's face, full of love, as if stroking a cat.
Mulian was so frightened that she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the somewhat intoxicated Shizhu at a glance. She was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes again and patted her chest, as if she had seen something dirty.
Shizhu had a tender look on her face as she gently stroked the side of Magnolia, and her fingers gently touched Magnolia's eyes, nose, and mouth, wanting to engrave these into her mind.
Bai Yu grabbed Shi Zhu's hand and dragged him out, his face full of anger and his tone very aggressive. He said directly to Shi Zhu, "Junior brother, come out and help me with the venipuncture."
Bai Yu was so angry at the moment that he forgot to ask, okay?
Da Bing suddenly looked at Bai Yu. Wasn't the patient scheduled for the afternoon? How did it happen earlier? Then he realized it belatedly and laughed. It was really annoying. Why did it have to happen when Lin Xi was not around?
When Mulian heard Baiyu's words, it was like a life-saving straw, and she immediately grabbed Shizhu's restless hand, "Brother, go."
Shi Zhu looked a little disappointed, and hadn't touched the other side of his face yet. However, Bai Yu had spoken, so he couldn't help but go. "Brother, go get ready first, I'll be right there."
Mulian smiled brightly at the thought of the future wealth, "Brother, don't forget what you promised me."
Bai Yu pursed his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He walked out, but came back worriedly. His eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion. He stared at Shizhu, fearing that Shizhu would attack him again.
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