Quick Wear: I am eager to help others and I love making friends!

The young man had his eyes closed when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand. He thought he had recovered, but he opened his eyes and saw the "Mole Spirit" pulling out the needle. His head was dizzy, and he looked at the "Mole Spirit" aggrievedly: "Doctor Yan, didn't you say that your acupuncture technique is the best?"

Written clearly in his black and white eyes were the words "Are you kidding me?"

Doctor Yan glared at the culprit angrily, and used gentle eyes to comfort the patient who fainted from the injection.

"I'm just curious! Why are you looking at me like that?" Lu Chu's eyes were sincere and she spoke with confidence. The expression on her face was so innocent that it seemed like she was being unreasonable.

Doctor Yan took a deep breath and thought that now was not the time to worry about this. Work was the most important thing. He quickly adjusted his state and prepared to give another injection.

Lu Chu was not the kind of person who would stop when he saw someone’s expression. When he didn’t get the answer he wanted, he continued to ask questions. This time, his question was more direct: “Can a mole’s eyesight be so good?”

Mole? He figured it out?

It was like a bolt of thunder struck her, and she was stunned. The needle in her hand "lived up to expectations" and once again failed to hit the blood vessel.

Although Dr. Yan was terrified, he still tried his best to remain calm. He turned to Lu Chu and said word by word: "Sir, can you be quiet for a while? After I finish my work, we can talk about other things."

"Okay." Seeing that the poor little guy was about to cry, he kindly let him go for the time being.

Doctor Yan turned around and comforted the patient: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon this time."

The young man was sensitive to pain, and tears welled up in his eyes after being pricked with two injections. He felt deeply that he did not check the almanac before going out for medical treatment today. However, Dr. Yan was very kind, and it was not Dr. Yan's fault anyway. It was all the fault of that strange man.

"Well, I believe you."

This time, without Lu Chu's interference, she successfully pierced the blood vessel. She quickly put on the tape and adjusted the dripping speed.

Then he said, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

The young man opened his eyes cautiously, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his hand covered with tape.

"Doctor Yan, could you please give us fewer injections next time?"

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake, I hope I didn't cause you too much harm."

Doctor Yan had short hair that reached her ears, delicate features, and the baby fat on her face had not completely faded away. Her eyes were slightly drooping, which made her look very lovable.

The young man couldn't resist, his face turned red, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "No...it's okay. Doctor Yan, don't take it to heart. Oh..."

The needle is misplaced.

There was another round of chaos and disorder. This time the young man was very obedient and dared not move. He was obviously listless and looked as if he was in a trance.

"It's done. You can answer my questions now." Lu Chu did not forget his original intention, and this time his tone had a hint of command.

Although Dr. Yan was angry that he was interfering with her work, Lu Chu seemed to know her true identity and might be a big shot, so she could only go along with him to avoid exposing her identity.

"Come with me, let's go to my office and talk." Doctor Yan has her own office. She just looks young. The age written on her ID card is thirty years old, which makes her three years older than Luo Chu.

A nurse asked for leave today and there were many people receiving IV drips, so she went to help. Unexpectedly, she met Lu Chu.

Lu Chu took a step forward, passed her and walked in front of her. He didn't like following behind others.

Doctor Yan followed reluctantly, feeling nervous at the thought of the upcoming showdown. He had no idea what kind of person this guy was, but he hoped that he was easy to talk to.

She just wanted to be a doctor quietly! Why is it so difficult?

Lu Chu opened the door, poured himself a glass of water, sat down leisurely, and told Dr. Yan not to be polite: "Sit down, pour yourself some water if you want."

He acted as if he was the master.

Doctor Yan had sighed many times today, and didn't care about such trivial matters. He closed the door casually. In order not to delay his work, he spoke immediately.

"Sir, my name is Yan Ping. I am the attending physician of the Pediatric Respiratory Department. You can call me Doctor Yan. May I ask why you are looking for me?"

Lu Chu gently wiped the water in the cup with the lid, put down the cup in his hand, and stared at Dr. Yan for a while without saying a word, with an unfathomable expression.

Yan Ping felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and Luo Chu's eyes seemed to be evaluating where to start dissecting her.

There was no other way, so I had to break the silence myself: "Sir, I know you have discovered my true identity, but I have no intention of harming anyone. I just want to be an honest doctor in this hospital."

Lu Chu smiled, the atmosphere became relaxed, and he finally said, "Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions, I just want to make friends with you. My name is Fu Tingshen."

Yan Ping complained in her heart: Isn't this the eldest son of the Fu family? I heard that he doesn't have such bad tastes. Who else makes friends like this? If it were a timid Mimosa, she would be scared back to her original form.

But she didn't have the courage to say it out loud. She was so overwhelmed by anger that she didn't notice the danger on Lu Chu. Only now did she sense the extremely terrifying aura emanating from the handsome young man in front of her.

For the sake of his own life, he could only echo: "I am very honored to be Mr. Fu's friend."

The smile on Lu Chu's face seemed more genuine. "You gullible little mole, this is my first friend in this little world. I will treat you well."

Yan Ping didn't see that the moment she agreed, an invisible contract was imprinted on her soul, and from then on she would not be able to disobey any orders of Lu Chu.

"It's nice to be friends with you. As a friend, you should be happy to show me your demon core, right?"

Although it was a question, the tone was an order that could not be disobeyed.

The demon core is the most important thing for a demon, containing almost all of a demon's cultivation. If the demon core is lost, it will return to its original form until its power is exhausted and it loses its intelligence.

Yan Ping didn't want to give the demon core to a human she had only met once, but she watched in horror as she respectfully handed the demon core to Luo Chu with both hands.

Her body is out of control!!!

The black demon core emitted a gorgeous light in Lu Chu's hand, making Luo Chu's hands look even whiter.

Lu Chu held the demon core in his hand and separated a strand of spiritual power to analyze its composition. Unlike ordinary demon cores, this demon core contained a trace of merit power.

The power of merit!

It turns out that this mole spirit was using the power of merit to repair the congenital defect of its eyes.

He casually threw the demon core back to Yan Ping who was looking at him eagerly, then stood up and left the office. It was time to go back for dinner.

Yan Ping hurriedly took her demon core and put her heart back into her stomach, no longer in danger of losing her life for the time being.

This gentleman probably just acted on impulse and had no intention of taking her life.

But she seemed to be on a pirate ship and could not disobey his orders.