Chapter 702 Take Off Your Clothes

Mu Qing has been waiting for Zhao An'an in the office for more than an hour. Since Zhao An'an entered the hospital, he has been standing by the window and staring at her.

Seeing her in a refreshing attire, full of youth like a little girl next door, Mu Qing only felt that she was also relaxed.

After waiting for almost ten minutes, there was a "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knock on the door.

When did this girl change her temper, and she actually knew to knock on the door!

Didn't she always rush in like a gust of wind before?

Mu Qing walked gently to the door and waited, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but she didn't say "please come in".

Zhao An'an knocked twice with "bang bang bang" outside, but there was still no sound inside, so she couldn't help being suspicious.

Isn't it there?

No way, today we made an appointment for her to do some kind of drug immunity test, did Mu Qing forget?

She couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as she opened the door, she went in.

As a result, as soon as she opened the door, she fell into an embrace with a faint medicinal fragrance.

Mu Qing hugged her with one hand, closed the door with the other, and said with a low smile, "Today is lucky, someone came to give her a hug just as the door opened!"

Zhao An'an pushed him away, and said calmly: "Doctor Mu, I'm here to see a doctor today. If you want to be a hooligan, you'd better find another patient of yours. I won't accompany you!"

Mu Qing stroked her chin, and said thoughtfully: "Oh, I'm a doctor today! I'll have a routine checkup later, you can't refuse."

In fact, Zhao Anan pushed him away and regretted it, she just did it purely subconsciously, before when Mu Qing hugged her like this, she would usually push him away, and never had any nostalgia.

But after pushing Mu Qing away today, she felt empty in her heart, as if she couldn't bear the warmth of his embrace and the faint scent of medicine.

But she couldn't hold back her face, and rubbed his arms again.

"It's just a routine inspection, why should I refuse? Unless there is something wrong with your routine inspection!"

Zhao Anan casually sat down on a chair, looked at Mu Qing and said, "Where is the inspection, right here?"

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows: "So you can't wait. Of course the examination can't be here, let's go, I'll take you to the examination room."

Zhao Anan followed him indifferently, and the two of them entered the examination room one after the other, and then Mu Qing locked the door without any hassle.

Zhao An'an didn't pay attention either, her attention was all attracted by those instruments.

Mu Qing turned on all the instruments and let Zhao Anan lie on a small bed.

He came up with such an excuse to inject follicle-stimulating hormone into Zhao Anan, and then wait for the egg cells to mature before taking them out, but it's not entirely an excuse.

He happened to be able to make a detailed analysis of Zhao Anan's physical condition. In case her condition relapses in the future, he can give her the most appropriate dose of medicine according to her physical condition. Otherwise, a small dose will not work, and a large dose It is easy to damage her body.

It can be said that Mu Qing has done everything she can for Zhao An'an, and her heart is broken.

After turning on the instrument, Mu Qing washed his hands with disposable medical hand sanitizer, then put on a pair of thin latex gloves, turned around and said to Zhao An'an, "Take off your clothes."

Zhao Anan's eyes widened: "What? Take off your clothes? Isn't it a drug test? Take off what clothes!"

"Am I a doctor or are you a doctor? If I tell you to take it off, you can take it off. I haven't seen anything on your body?"

Zhao Anan curled her lips: "Take it off, if you dare to mess around, I'll shout at you for molesting! Let everyone in your hospital know what kind of person you are!"

She stripped herself to only her underwear, but Mu Qing was still dissatisfied: "Take off! You are not allowed to wear any of them!"

Zhao Anan gritted her teeth angrily, but seeing his serious face, she had no choice but to take off the rest, but she kept covering her chest with her hands, and her cheeks were a little red.

Seeing her naked appearance, Mu Qing's eyes suddenly darkened, and her breathing became slightly disordered.

It's really strange, he doesn't know how many women's bodies he has seen and examined, but he has never had that kind of impulse towards other women.

Only Zhao An'an, he has obviously seen her many times, and even wanted to kiss her many times, and now seeing her body, he will still have a strong reaction.

Mu Qing forced herself not to think about her beauty, and stretched out her hands to knead and press Zhao An'an's chest.

Zhao Anan immediately screamed: "You bastard, what are you doing! You're a hooligan!"

Mu Qing's face was covered with black lines.

Can she stop shouting so loudly? I'm afraid that others don't know what they are doing in there now!

"Shut up, don't move around! I'll press your chest, and tell me where it hurts."

"I have a problem with my uterus but no problem with my chest, why are you pressing my chest!"

"I've said it all, these are routine inspections, don't shout, just lie down! Other people come to do these inspections, and no one yells so loudly. Be honest and don't affect my judgment."

As Mu Qing said, her fingers began to exert force on Zhao Anan's chest again.

Although Zhao Anan was not convinced, he didn't know if this was a routine inspection.

What she's thinking now is, does Mu Qing often massage other women's breasts like this?

This is too...sexy!

Zhao Anan was so sad in his heart that he blurted out, "How many women have you massaged their breasts?"

Mu Qing didn't even lift her eyelids, and said casually, "I can't count them, it's tens of thousands."

Zhao Anan was dumbfounded: "So many!"

Mu Qing gave a faint "hmm", staring at Zhao An'an, feeling that the blood in her whole body was boiling.

How can this be done? He is quite normal when examining others!

He simply didn't look at it, just kept pressing with his hands, and then kept asking "does it hurt here?"

After pressing the left chest, Mu Qing picked up the pen and lowered her head to record the situation just now.

Zhao An'an looked at the clear fingerprints on his chest one after another, and at the way Mu Qing lowered his head to record carefully, and couldn't help wondering whether he was treating a gentleman with a villain's heart.

She felt slightly uneasy, since Mu Qing had seen and touched so many women's bodies, wouldn't there be something strange? Or is it that he has touched too much and has become numb to the woman's body?

Then will he be numb to her too?

Zhao An'an guessed wildly in his heart that Mu Qing had already started to press her right breast.

When pressing to a certain point, Zhao An'an suddenly said "Ouch".

Mu Qing asked nervously: "What's the matter, An An? Does it hurt here?"

He said, and clicked again.

Zhao Anan took a breath of cold air with a "hiss": "It hurts!"