CHAPTER 122: CHAPTER 119: ARE YOU COVETING MY HANDSOME LOOKS?

Yun Ran was lost in thought, staring at the man in front of her.

Was he the man in black from that night?

The dog hole was extremely hidden, and she always suspected that Silver’s disappearance was related to him.

But after searching for a long time, there was no news.

If the person in front of her was really him...

"Divine Doctor, are you interested in my... mask?"

The man suddenly spoke, snapping Yun Ran out of her wandering thoughts, and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes internally:

[Can’t you finish your sentence in one breath? It’s so easy to be misunderstood, you know!]

"Brother, may I ask if you are feeling unwell anywhere?"

The man looked at her and said slowly, "Aren’t you the Divine Doctor? Can’t you diagnose it yourself?"

Yun Ran: "???"

"But your hands are full of casts and bandages, I can’t even take your pulse!"

"Don’t you doctors rely on observation, listening, questioning, and pulse-taking? Taking the pulse isn’t mandatory."

Yun Ran: "..."

[Is this guy here to cause trouble?]

[He’s wrapped up like this, won’t let me take his pulse, and his face is completely masked, with only his fingernails exposed! It’s really over the top!]

[If you won’t cooperate when asked, am I supposed to lean over and sniff you?]

[But with all that soap scent on you, what could I possibly smell?]

The more Yun Ran looked at him, the more she felt he was deliberately causing trouble.

Then she heard the man leisurely ask her, "Divine Doctor, have you diagnosed anything yet?"

Yun Ran: "..."

[I’ve diagnosed that your brain has been flooded...]

Among the people waiting in line, someone stood up for her:

"Brother, since you’re here to see a doctor, you should cooperate properly. If we can’t take the pulse, you need to answer Divine Doctor Yan’s questions earnestly."

"Exactly! If you don’t want to see the doctor, then leave quickly, don’t waste our time!"

"I think he’s just here to cause trouble on purpose!"

Everyone chimed in, and as they talked, a few burly men seemed ready to step forward to expel him.

The man turned his head and gave the crowd a faint look.

The mask hid his expression, but in that instant, the aura exuding from him was as if a thousand weights pressed down, causing everyone’s hearts to tremble with fear, instinctively taking several steps back.

Yun Ran spoke up in time, waving her hand to calm everyone, "Please stay calm, everyone, line up properly. If you have urgent matters, you can leave now. I’ll be here again tomorrow."

Then she looked at the man across from her, "Brother, would you mind removing your mask so I can observe your complexion?"

The man had already retracted his imposing air, exuding a casual laziness. He slightly raised his chin and smirked:

"Does diagnosing require looking at the face? Are you perhaps coveting my handsome looks?"

Yun Ran: "?!..."

[You’re wrapped up like a guardian deity; I can’t even see your face, and I’m supposed to be coveting your looks?]

[This guy is just looking for trouble!]

[In that case, let me give you a little gift~~]

Yun Ran feigned nonchalance as she straightened her sleeve, then reached for a pen, subtly flicking her finger as she approached him.

A wisp of colorless smoke drifted toward him...

The man suddenly raised his hand, waving his sleeve to create a light breeze.

Yun Ran was momentarily stunned, quickly covering her mouth and nose as she bent down to find something, "Huh? Where did my silver needle go? Ah, here it is."

Although she reacted quickly, some of the powdery mist still landed on her skin.

Yun Ran began to feel her eyes sting, uncontrollably streaming tears.

[Well, this time the ship capsized in the gutter—I’ve drugged myself...]

[Could he have known I was going to trick him?! No way! It must be a coincidence, right?]

Tears poured from Yun Ran’s eyes like rain, falling like a string of broken pearls, one after another, impossible to wipe away.

In her heart, torrents of tears flowed: [Alas... what an unlucky year! I die before I’ve even fought... one misstep leads to eternal regret...]

"Divine Doctor, is your silver needle stuck in the ground and can’t be pulled out? Need any help?"

"..."

At this moment, hearing his voice again, Yun Ran couldn’t control the raging cosmic storm inside her and desperately wished to roll up her sleeves and take a knife to beat him until he couldn’t find his teeth!

Yun Ran wiped away her tears again, sat back up, and heard his surprised voice.

"Oh? Why is the Divine Doctor crying?"