Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"Brother Mang!" Wu Lai saw the man who came in and quickly shouted, "No, no, this is an accident. This is only my boss, not my girlfriend."    

    

Luo Xin also turned around at this time. The person who was called Brother Mang clearly looked much older than Wu Lai. That face had obviously been smoking for many years, and his eyes looked a little turbid. However, there was one thing that made his smile look exceptionally bright.    

    

Although due to his profession, he looked a little slovenly at first glance, the image he gave off wasn't bad. It even made him feel very peaceful.    

    

It was just that there was a long scar on one of his cheeks, as if it had been scratched by some sharp weapon.    

    

Hearing the rogue's words, Brother Mang put down the drumstick in his hand and asked curiously, "Wu Lai, aren't you doing your internship in the hospital? Could it be that the director of your hospital is such a beautiful woman?"    

    

He subconsciously distanced himself from Luo Xin. He just looked at Luo Xin and found that Luo Xin's clothes were not something ordinary people like them could tell.    

    

He did not feel inferior nor did he hate the rich. He only wanted to prevent oil stains from dripping on this expensive clothes and this beauty that made people unable to look away at a glance.    

    

Hearing about the internship, Wu Lai shook his head. "Don't talk about Brother Mang. I was opened by the hospital a few days ago. Now I am President Luo's private doctor and secretary. I just happened to be working in the hospital today, so I came over."    

    

"Private doctor..." Brother Mang was about to say something when he heard someone urging him outside. He quickly said, "I'll come and ask you later. I'll be going to work first."    

    

"Go!" Wu Lai waved his hand. "When you are free, you can buy me drinks during the day or at night."    

    

"Oh? You are treating me?" Brother Mang teased him and said, "Come on, keep your money. You're a decent man. Find a good girlfriend and buy some jewelry and presents for your girlfriend. I can afford to buy you drinks."    

    

Wu Lai wanted to say a few more words, but Brother Mang was gone. After all, he was the God of BBQ here. He was very busy.    

    

"A pretty good person." Luo Xin commented.    

    

Luo Xin saw Brother Mang's little movements. She did not see any other emotions on Brother Mang's face. It seemed that he was simply afraid of dirtying her clothes.    

    

"Is that so?" Wu Lai heard what Luo Xin said. He seemed to be praising himself. He was very happy. "He is like me, an orphan. It is just that his luck is not as good as mine. He does not have the money to go to school. He can only learn a skill to do things. Miss Luo, guess how old he is?"    

    

"Around thirty years old?" Luo Xin thought of Brother Mang's experienced face and said uncertainly.    

    

"Just two years older than me." Wu Lai shook his head. "He has been doing this for eight years."    

    

Twenty-four years old, and Ali looked like he was in his thirties?    

    

Luo Xin was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this.    

    

"Now my luck is good, and President Luo has taken a liking to me, so I can follow Miss Luo..." Wu Lai was still talking about his experience with emotion when he suddenly heard a chaotic noise outside. It seemed that someone was arguing.    

    

He did not care about it at first. He subconsciously took out his phone and looked at the time. His face changed and he immediately got up and went out.    

    

"What's wrong?" Luo Xin asked.