Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Fei Yang pursed his lips, "It's fine if you don't wear it, then you can watch the door at home. I'm going out to celebrate my birthday at night, and I won't be back until late." He turned around and picked up his down jacket, put it on, and was about to leave.

Hearing that it was night, it was still very late, and seeing that Fei Yang was about to leave, Little Leopard became anxious in an instant.

"Gee~"

With a familiar voice, Fei Yang snorted, turned around, smiled at the little leopard with a broken expression, and took the mouse jacket.

"It's good to be a little bit like this."

A leopard called Diandian:  …

The machine passively put on the clothes it didn't like, and the little leopard followed Fei Yang with its tail drooping, and went out the door with a sad face.

One big and one small, walking one after the other on the ring road of the community, one with high fighting spirit and one with downcast eyes, separated by more than a meter.

The community at 8 o'clock is very lively.

There are sleepy students in school uniforms, professional elites in a hurry carrying purses, and grandparents pushing their carts to take their grandchildren down for a walk. The whole community is full of vitality.

"Mom, look, this little brother is dressed so cutely!"

The sound of the little girl's tender milk came from behind. Fei Yang turned his head and saw a seven or eight-year-old little bichon who was carrying a schoolbag and was going to school with his mother, pointing at the little leopard, smiling sweetly and talking to his mother. Said.

The little leopard had drooped his head and drooped his tail. He felt that he was ugly in his clothes, and he was embarrassed to see people.

Now being called cute again, he turned his head to the other side, wishing the whole world would not see him.

"Well, it's really cute. It turns out that the little leopard doesn't have to wear a leopard-print padded jacket." The little bichon's mother smiled and looked at the little leopard.

Fei Yang's gaze happened to meet the mother and daughter, so he nodded with a smile as a greeting.

"Your son is very handsome." Mother Bichon praised Fei Yang as she passed by.

"Ah...thank you."

No matter how many times the little leopard was praised for being handsome, Fei Yang was as relieved and proud as if he heard it for the first time.

A certain leopard rolled his eyes: he is not my father!

...

Coincidentally, there was an early rush hour, and Fei Yang's face was almost crooked.

Everyone puts my chest against your back, but Fei Yang, a small man with a height of 185, has my front face against your back, and the back of my head against your front chest.

The average height of the people here is 220, just like you are surrounded by Yao Ming...

The back is strong and solid, and you don't even need to hold on to the armrests, so you can't fall down even if you want to.

If the face had been plastic surgery, wouldn't this be the scene of a car accident?

The light rail started again, and Fei Yang was forced to lean back following the flow of people. A female voice broadcasting in standard Mandarin came from the carriage.

"Next stop, Mingde Hospital, get off passengers, please get ready. Hello passengers, next stop is Mingde Hospital, please be ready to get off."

Fei Yang felt extremely excited when he heard the words Mingde Hospital.

Looking down at the little leopard under his feet, he is much better than himself. After all, everyone's legs take up less space than the upper body. The little leopard evades deftly, very freely, and still has a handsome little prince's face.

The air above is relatively fresh, the space below is relatively free, only the middle...

A lot scarier than smog.

Passengers who get off the bus can't make any preparations and want to move near the door?

Think more.

The moment I took the little leopard out of the light rail, "Huh—"

Before he could finish his breath, he was rushed out of the station by the crowd.

I couldn't slow down even if I wanted to, so I was forced to hurry.

After leaving the station and standing opposite Mingde Hospital, Fei Yang, who could finally take a breath, watched the hurried office workers disperse like ants moving house, and suddenly felt that his head needed to be poked.

Obviously a freelancer, why do you have to follow the office workers to squeeze the morning rush hour?

The little leopard was already walking ahead, as if he was familiar with the road, Fei Yang followed him, turned around an intersection, and came to Fuxing Road where Laobai Medical Clinic was located.

Fei Yang followed behind, looking curiously at the little spot in front of him. He was about three, four, four or five years old, and he only came to change his medicine once, and he was still in the incubator. He had a terrible sense of direction and memory.

The door of Laobai Medical Center has been replaced with a red paper saying "suspended business".

The little leopard walked ahead, but was blocked by the glass door. He pushed hard with his head a few times, but the glass door only moved slightly, and then returned to calm.

Unconvinced, the little leopard tensed his muscles and pushed the door open with all his strength.

Fei Yang watched the overwhelming confrontation between one leopard and one sect from a step away, and shook his head.

Head iron.

"Didn't grandpa say that strenuous activity will lead to ugly scars, and you forgot?"

Said step by step, "I'll come."

Get rid of the little leopard who was fighting with the door.

The little leopard, who was pushing the door with all his strength, didn't hear what Fei Yang said at all. As soon as the door opened, he rushed straight into the room.

A fierce son!

face down.

Fei Yang: ...