Although he didn't know what the doctor asked Qi Bai to do, Jiang Jianzhi replied, "Twenty-three."

Old doctor: "How does she look? What is your relationship with her? Do you have any festivals?"

Jiang Jianyi's answer of 510: Good-looking, friend, no.

Old Doctor:  …

Old Doctor: Isn't this very clear to you!

For a time, the old doctor looked at Jiang Jianzhi with very complicated eyes. Medical ethics made him resist the urge to roll his eyes, try his best to bring the patient a comfortable consultation experience, and save the increasingly severe doctor-patient relationship.

"Mr. Jiang." The old doctor patiently asked:

"Perhaps, I mean is there a possibility that you are in love with your friend?"

like?

Jiang Jianzhi's expression paused, and he looked up at the doctor.

The old doctor sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that one day he would have to part-time a psychiatrist to help him analyze:

"Look, because the other party is restless, inattentive, and has a rapid heartbeat, isn't that just liking?"

"You said that you are a young man, how can you be so stupid that you don't know how to fall in love with each other?"

It was the first time that Professor Jiang was pointed at his nose and said he was stupid, but he didn't refute it. His light amber pupils looked at the small examination report, and his lips pursed tightly.

Jiang Jianzhi, who was abnormal during this period, knew that he had guesses about the root cause of all this, but he was not sure whether it was 100% accurate.

The rigorous Professor Jiang came to the hospital to make sure that he was completely sure and to rule out any other possibilities.

After confirming that there were no external factors, Jiang Jianzhi got up and said goodbye to the doctor.

The old doctor sent him away with a smile on his face, turned his head and whispered to the medical assistant:

"A handsome young man, why doesn't he seem to have a good brain?"

The medical assistant also sighed: "It may be that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders."

I like it without knowing it, and even come to the hospital to check if there is something wrong with my body...

The medical assistant and the old doctor were both seeing each other for the first time.

Just... After living for a long time, you can see all kinds of outrageous patients.

On the other side, Qi Bai, who was climbing the mountain, looked at the backward Erisc and disliked:

"Can you do it?"

Erisc sat on a big rock and panted, and was so tired that he waved to Qi Bai, saying that he needed a rest and couldn't crawl.

Qi Bai reminded: "This is only halfway up the mountain."

Erisc looked at Qi Bai, whose face was not changing, and his heart was still beating, puzzled and admired:

"Qi, why is your physical strength so good?"

These literary and artistic creators usually sit in front of the easel for hours or even days. Most of them are like Erisc. They look tall and big, but they are strong on the outside and weak on the inside.

In this comparison, Qi Bai's physical strength is too good.

Qi Bai lives in a villa area where wealthy people gather in Xiacheng. When he was in junior high school, he was followed by people when he came home from self-study the next night.

Since then, he has consciously exercised his body and learned some self-defense techniques.

Sanda, boxing, taekwondo... He had been in contact with them for a while, and finally practiced Sanda.

After stopping for a few years, after meeting Zhao Yuankai, he was worried that the other side's sword was going to the side, so he joined the school Sanda Club again.

Otherwise, he would not be able to easily bring down four adult men with baseball bats.

After graduation, he didn't continue to practice, but the foundation of his practice from childhood to big is there, and it is normal for him to have good physical fitness.

Erisc sighed after hearing this: "Isn't Jiang eaten to death by you?"

Qi Bai, who washed Jiang Jianzhi's clothes all night in his dream last night: "?"

Okay, why did it involve Jiang Jianzhi again?

Erisc laughed wickedly and asked Qi Bai and Jiang Jianzhi who was in charge at home.

What Erisc asked was actually a more private question, teasing Qi Bai's physical strength, who is the initiative in bed matters.

But the real-time translation of earphones is not as good as that of human beings. He doesn't know how to work around. He listens to Qi Bai's ears and changes the meaning. He thinks that Erisc is asking them who is in charge.

Men want face when they are outside. Qi Bai raised his eyebrows and replied without hesitation:

"Nonsense, of course it's me."

Compared with Qi Bai, a master of theory, Erisc is the real prodigal son of love, and he doesn't know much about this.

Qi Bai and Jiang Jianzhi are standing together, no matter from the height or the momentum, the upper and lower positions are clear at a glance, Erisc will not misunderstand this.

But who said that the lower position can't take the initiative?

Therefore, after Qi Bai finished speaking, Erisc's expression instantly became meaningful, and said with a smile that Jiang Jianzhi was really blessed.

Qi Bai didn't know what Erisc was laughing at, he just thought he was tired and stupid and urged:

"Have you rested? When a snail like you climbs up, the daylily will be cold."

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai: I call the shots.

Professor Jiang: Yes.

Old Doctor: That's outrageous!

Chapter 44 Red Silk

Qi Bai and Erisc couldn't climb to the top of the mountain, because Erisc couldn't climb.

Erisc's expression was too pious when he was offering incense at the Yuelao Temple, and Qi Bai, who was standing outside the door waiting for him, heard someone whispering around:

"Is it useful for foreigners to worship our Chinese gods? Shouldn't he worship Pikachu?"

"It's called Cupid!"

"Yue Lao's business hasn't expanded overseas, has it?"

"There are so many overseas Chinese, what if the gods also engage in foreign trade exports?"

"Also, today is different from the past, and the gods have to keep up with the trend."

"In recent years, the air traffic control has been so strict, even if the gods fly in the sky, they must obey the traffic rules, right?"

Qi Bai on the side: "..."

People these days seem to really like to be idle.

After going down the mountain to save effort, Erisc felt that he was alive, and asked Qi Bai while taking pictures:

"What do we have for lunch? Hot pot?"

Qi Bai's small bowl of vegetables.

Erisc touched his stomach and worried: "Small? Is that enough to eat?"