Chapter 134 Can I Chase Her?
Chapter 134 Can I Chase Her?
Although Mu Chenye was a frivolous person, this was the first time in his life that someone had said to him in person that he was casual.
He looked at Bai Yuan's courteous attitude, and could not find any fault with him from beginning to end.
Not only was he not discouraged, but he stared into Bai Yuan's eyes with interest, with a gleam of curiosity in his eyes.
With a slight smile on his lips, he said in a somewhat ambiguous tone:
"How do you know you don't like it if you don't even try it?"
Bai Yuan looked at him with a dull look, "I'm not interested in trial and error."
"So what kind of person do you like?"
The more he was rejected, the more excited Mu Chenye became.
He changed his strategy, put away the frivolous look on his face, and pretended to be obedient and innocent:
"As long as you tell me, I can learn it."
The young man's fox-like eyes flashed with cunning light, and he murmured in a low voice:
"Sister, I am obedient."
Bai Yuan still turned a blind eye to his overly deliberate flattery.
At this time, the entourage happened to hand her a bag containing clean coats.
Bai Yuan raised his hand and took it. He looked at Mu Chenye, maintaining a polite smile, and softened his tone slightly:
"Can you lend it to me?"
Mu Chenye was shaken by her smile, his eyes moved slightly, and he obediently moved sideways to make way for her.
Bai Yuan didn't stop for long and walked straight past him.
The moment we passed each other, I looked up at him.
Under the boy's expectant gaze, he said calmly:
"What a coincidence. I don't like obedient people either."
Muchenye was slightly startled, looking at Bai Yuan's departing back, and slightly clenched the used towel in his hand.
But after a moment, he quickly came back to his senses.
Even if you are rejected for the third time, you won't feel frustrated.
He also didn't do anything stupid like in the novel, such as keeping the handkerchief of the person he likes close to his body as if it were a treasure.
After all, for medical students, the dirtiest thing is blood.
Like all normal medical students, Mu Chenye skillfully put the discarded towels into medical waste bags.
It was placed next to the emergency bed together with the other blood-stained bandages that had not yet been dealt with.
He pushed Song Yanming hard again and said with admiration:
"Your sister is quite unique. Can I pursue her?"
Song Yanming, who was awakened from a coma for the third time tonight, completely lost his temper and glanced at him:
"My sister is thirteen."
Mu Chenye was slightly surprised.
He thought Bai Yuan just looked small, but was actually about the same age as Song Yanming's illegitimate daughter.
Most people would have turned pale and trembled with fear after seeing such a bloody scene.
But Bai Yuan not only did not show the slightest fear, but instead seemed to be accustomed to such scenes.
From the moment we met, she showed a calmness that was not expected of a girl of her age.
Not only was he not afraid, but he was quite capable and overly calm and self-possessed.
What a promising candidate for medical study.
Especially when wiping the blood, his hands didn't tremble at all.
It would be a shame not to open up the patient on the operating table.
He studied medicine with his father since he was young.
Because of his special family background and wide channels, he had an endless supply of fresh cadavers to practice on since he was a child.
At this moment, it was just a trivial matter for him to remove the bullet shell remaining in Song Yanming's body and suture the wound.
Because of this, the sense of morality is slightly lower.
Even after putting on the white coat, Muchenye still had the stunning glimpse he had seen when he looked back not long ago.
With a snap, he put on his medical gloves and went to poke Song Yanming:
"Thirteen is not young anymore, can you still pursue her?"
Song Yanming had the will but not the strength to do it. He cursed in his heart and then said feebly, adding fuel to the fire:
"Follow me."
Mu Chenye's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to say something, he heard him continue:
"See my arm? His brother can break it in half with his bare hands."
"...If you're not afraid of death, then chase me."
Muchenye:! ! !
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