1622. Chapter 1622 The Great God of Electricity, so Warm Oil (12)

At least you have to understand her character and her medical skills first. Is this normal?

"Have you always said that?"

Her temperament is very similar to the one she dreamed of in her dream last night.

He speaks straight, doesn't know how to be subtle, doesn't know how to turn a corner, and inexplicably carries a domineering and strong character.

"What did I say?"

Su Qiao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said.

Qi Jingmo was silent, and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, it's just a bit...a bit straight."

Qi Jingmo did not feel any hostility from Su Qiao, but had a faint concern.

It's just that a woman suddenly appeared inexplicably, and he still felt weird to help him heal his hands.

But after a short contact, Qi Jingmo felt that she said that she wanted to help him heal his hand just to watch him play, which might be true.

Because of her temperament... she can do such a thing.

"I'm just too lazy to talk and turn a few corners. If you like to be subtle and bewilder, I can too."

Su Qiao originally thought that talking to him doesn't need to be side-by-side and play those false things.

But if he has any special hobbies, she can also cooperate a little.

In this plane, he is at least much stronger than the grinding little goblin in the previous plane.

Qi Jingmo did not expect that she would speak so well.

The feeling she gave him now was more like a dream, she always looked at that 'him' with a helpless and doting expression.

For a while, Qi Jingmo couldn't tell whether the dream was real or not.

If it's fake, it's too real.

He suddenly envied the one in the dream, the 'him' who was always begging for attention in a naughty way.

He forgot that when he woke up in the morning, he was still laughing at the childishness, humiliation, and ignorance of "him".

"Well, forget it, you're fine."

"You haven't said you've thought about it yet."

Su Qiao asked while walking out of the elevator and into the underground parking lot.

Qi Jingmo took two quick steps and walked side by side with her: "Do you have a doctor's license? Are you good at traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

"I'm good at both Chinese and Western medicine. Surgery or something is not a big problem for me."

"As for the doctor's license, no." Su Qiao replied simply.

"No?"

Qi Jingmo felt incredible.

Su Qiao opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat: "What do I want that thing for? I don't want to go to a doctor."

"..." But you don't even have a doctor's license, do I dare to ask you to help treat your hand?

Still having surgery?

You've never been a doctor, so how do you know you'll have surgery?

Could it be that you have dissected small animals?

Qi Jingmo walked to the other side and sat in the passenger seat, heartbroken.

I don't want to talk anymore.

"Go to class first, and go back to talk about this after school."

After Su Qiao motioned for him to fasten his seat belt, he started the car.

Qi Jingmo glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Along the way, the two didn't speak anymore, Su Qiao concentrated on driving, while Qi Jingmo quietly looked at her profile from the corner of her eye.

Her facial features are three-dimensional, her brows and eyes are a little indifferent, and she doesn't have too many expressions, but just like this, she is unusually attractive.

Qi Jingmo thought that if he crashed yesterday, he would actually think that there was something wrong with her brain.

Her behavior seems a little strange though.

However, the person is quite good, but his temperament is a little more upright, and he is not very good at chatting with people, and it is easy to kill the sky.

To chat with her, you must first inject yourself with a cardiotonic, and you must have a strong heart.