Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

"I don't want it!" Meng Qingqing became more excited, "I don't want you to treat me!"

Her face became like this, she didn't even dare to let him see, let alone ask him to treat her.

How dare you?
Fu Shubai narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at her silently, his voice was hoarse and cold, "Stop making trouble, Qingqing, it's not up to you to decide whether to cure or not."

In less than ten minutes, he rushed to Beicheng Hospital.

Meng Qingqing looked out of the car hesitantly with her present dignity in mind.

How does she go out to meet people now?

Let people take pictures!
At this time, the man sitting next to him pulled out a medical mask from the car and handed it to her.

"Okay, come in with me."

Meng Qingqing took the mask in a daze, but what she didn't expect was that he would still think about her.

It's incredible.

Fu Shubai had already got out of the car, and when he looked back to see Meng Qingqing was still in a daze in the car, he said slightly displeased, "You really want to disfigure your face, don't you?"

Meng Qingqing woke up instantly, put on her mask and got out of the car, and followed him in.

Fortunately, no one recognized her along the way.

Came directly to the dermatologist.

The dermatologist was stunned when he saw the two of them, "Dr. Fu, why are you..."

"I'll take her to see a doctor." Fu Shubai glanced at Meng Qingqing behind him.

The doctor immediately said courteously: "What's wrong with this lady's face, let me show her."

"No need." Fu Shubai refused, "I'll do it."

The dermatologist didn't say anything, but couldn't help but stare at Meng Qingqing in surprise.

Dr. Fu is indifferent and has superb medical skills. If you want him to treat diseases in person, you have to wait in line, and he only treats the most complicated patients. How can you ask him to treat such a minor skin disease?

What is this girl from?
Fu Shubai didn't delay any longer, and took Meng Qingqing to the consultation room.

Here, the treatment is fully equipped.

She couldn't help but glanced around, "Why did you bring me here?"

"There are a lot of equipment here." Fu Shubai said simply, and then his eyes fell on her face, "Come and sit down."

Meng Qingqing sat down obediently.

Fu Shubai put on his white coat and was about to take off the mask on her face.

Meng Qingqing's heart trembled, and she stretched out her hand to hold it down, "You... aren't you from the emergency department, you can also look at faces?"

Fu Shubai smiled coldly, "Not only can I look at faces, but I can also have plastic surgery. Do you want to try it?"

"..." This joke is really cold.

Meng Qingqing's face was full of embarrassment.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes firmly, and let him take off the mask on her face.

Those hands stroked her face like ripples, cold and delicate, and there was a faint smell of cool medicine.

It seemed that the pain and itchiness on her face had eased a lot, and she was so comfortable that she didn't want to open her eyes.

"Okay." After a long time, Fu Shubai's voice pierced into her ears far away.

Meng Qingqing subconsciously opened her eyes.

A little dazed.

The sunlight from outside came in and shone on him, and the white coat seemed to be coated with a layer of light.

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, and she was facing her with an indifferent face, and she handed over an ointment, "You rub this medicine first, once in the morning and in the evening."

After saying this, he put down the ointment, returned to the desk, and lowered his head to write the medical records.

Holding the ointment, Meng Qingqing touched her face in a daze. No wonder she smelled a medicine just now.

It turned out that he was rubbing ointment on her.

"Don't touch!" He lowered his head, but it seemed that there were a pair of eyes on the top of his head.