Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332: 330, you should restrain yourselves! Stop messing around!

Meanwhile, at another registration desk, Luofeng detailed how Qin Rubing got injured.

After listening, the nurse replied, "Given the situation, you should register for the sports medicine department. A regular consultation is five bucks, a department head costs twenty bucks, and a specialist’s fee is fifty yuan—see which one you’d like to choose."

Luofeng seemed oddly insistent as he asked, "Which one? Is the doctor a woman?"

Hearing Luofeng’s question, the nurse couldn’t help but smile. "The specialist’s appointment is with Professor Duan Ying—an esteemed sports medicine expert nationally, who’s also served as a medical consultant for the provincial badminton team."

"Okay, then let’s go with the specialist appointment," Luofeng replied.

After paying the specialist’s fee, Luofeng, holding the registration slip, quickly returned to where Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing were waiting.

Qin Rubing was the first to speak. "I forgot to tell you just now, there’s a sports medicine expert here, Duan Ying. Luo the Immortal, could you please rebook?"

"That’s who I’ve booked with," responded Luofeng.

Qin Rubing looked slightly taken aback.

Is this about my best friend’s boyfriend? Telepathy? What should I do?

Duanmu Yunji asked from the side, "How did you know to choose that one?"

"I asked, explained the situation, and the nurse suggested sports medicine. Then I went straight for the most expensive specialist. What’s there to consider?" said Luofeng.

Indeed, that logic was very much Luofeng’s style. Considering his way of doing things, booking the most expensive option truly seemed to be no problem at all.

Luofeng picked Qin Rubing up again. The sports medicine department was on the fourth floor.

The trio quickly took the elevator to the fourth floor. Qin Rubing directed the way.

They arrived at the corridor for the sports medicine department and sat on the chairs outside, waiting.

After about fifteen minutes, it was finally their turn for the appointment.

Luofeng then carried Qin Rubing into the consultation room. Inside, Luofeng set Qin Rubing down on the examination bed.

Professor Duan Ying looked to be in her forties, and she recognized Qin Rubing. After all, a girl like Qin Rubing, who could have walked straight out of an anime, was an unforgettable sight even for women.

"It’s you again, huh? What’s it this time? Another ligament strain?" Professor Duan Ying asked.

Qin Rubing nodded. "Yes, I was practicing today and I overdid a move, straining the ligament in my left leg. Professor Duan, how severe does this look to you?"

Professor Duan Ying immediately started examining her, then said, "From a preliminary look, the situation seems quite severe. I told you last time, your ligament hadn’t fully recovered, and you shouldn’t do high-intensity practice."

Qin Rubing replied somewhat helplessly, "I’ve recently been vying for an opportunity..."

"And so this problem arose?" Duan Ying sighed. "You young people really don’t know how to take care of yourselves. Alright, I’ll arrange a recovery plan for you; actually, the most important thing is rest, especially not putting any strain on your left leg!"

At this point, Duan Ying glanced at Luofeng. "Young man, you’ll need to take extra care of her in the coming days. And both of you need to restrain yourselves—her left leg can’t withstand any more strain. It would be best for her to use crutches for at least a month to take the weight off when walking!"

But Duan Ying felt her words would likely fall on deaf ears. With a physique and beauty like Qin Rubing’s, and such a young man... Restraint? Nonexistent!

Luofeng’s face was full of question marks.

This doctor... Has she misunderstood something? Me, straining Qin Rubing? Duanmu Yunji, the Capital City Great Cat, would probably bite my head off, right?

But it was natural for the doctor to misunderstand; after all, Luofeng had carried Qin Rubing in. If they weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend, who would do such a thing?

Qin Rubing’s face turned slightly red. She didn’t explain and instead just nodded. "Alright, Professor Duan."

What else could Luofeng do at this time but nod? Slowly explain things to Professor Duan? He couldn’t; there were other patients waiting.

Luckily, Duanmu Yunji didn’t come in. If she had, Luofeng would be in agony right now, wouldn’t he?

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