Bai Lang's amorous eyes shifted and he carefully probed. "Then, I'll look for my younger sister to help with the examination."
Gong Jue's face sank. "I don't want a woman. I want a machine!"
Bai Lang was dumbfounded.
D*mn it. It was actually real.
Gong Jue actually knew that he had an apparatus to solve the problem.
Gong Jue did this so that the male doctor wouldn't touch Gu Qiqi, and he didn't want the female doctor to touch Gu Qiqi either. Only instruments could touch her?
Damn it! His possessiveness was too strong!
Why did he have the feeling that he wasn't here to treat illnesses but to be fed dog food?!
It's immoral to torture dogs!
Bai Lang returned gloomily to move the apparatus over.
After carefully calculating a few indicators, he came to a conclusion. "The little demon isn't sick… No, wait!"
Gong Jue became nervous. "What's the problem?"
