Their true feelings revealed: the beastly husbands are working themselves to the bone every night.

Chapter 186 186 Seemingly an Old Friend Returns 2
Why does this feel so familiar?
As this question flashed through Su Mo's mind, the two people at the door were already approaching her.

The man pushed the person next to him over and said in a calm tone, "He's injured. Could you please take a look?"

Su Mo gestured for the person to sit down, "What's your name?"

"He Yuan."

"How did it hurt?"

"I am……"

After a brief inquiry, Su Mo frowned, cut open the blood-stained half of the man's sleeve, put on gloves, and began to examine the wound.

He was indeed slashed, just as he said, but the wound was quite deep.

"I'll clean your wound first, then I'll stitch it up. You'll need injections to reduce inflammation for the next few days. If that's inconvenient, you can choose a clinic near you."

"Then I will..."

Before He Yuan could finish speaking, the person next to him said, "It's convenient, we'll come on time."

Su Mo glanced at him, then stood up and said, "I'm going to get some tools."

She had just started walking when she heard He Yuan muttering to the person next to him, "Wait, is she even capable? I can't afford to have a scar on my arm... Didn't you hear what she was saying to that injured patient at the door? I have a feeling she's just a liar. Look at all these flowers in this room, what doctor looks like that? I think she's just a fisherman!"

The man glanced at him indifferently and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I can't kill you."

"..."

Just as He Yuan was about to speak again, Su Mo walked out wearing a mask.

He glanced at the name tag in front of Su Mo, then awkwardly forced a smile and said, "Dr. Su, right? Could you please sew it up nicely for me?"

"Don't talk." Su Mo glanced at him and said deliberately, "My skills aren't very good."

"Huh?!" He Yuan instinctively tried to get up and slip away, but the troublemaker next to him reached out and pressed him back down.

He turned his head to look at the old man beside him: "No, what do you mean? Is this quack doctor your ancestor? How dare he rip me off like this?!"
The person next to him pointed to the banners hanging around them.

"Miraculous healing hands"

"Resurrection"

"A cure-all"

...many banners.

Wow, there are actually quite a few authoritative figures who have certified Succubus?
Is this fake?

When He Yuan looked down, he saw that the wound was already half stitched up. Su Mo's technique was skillful, and the stitches were fine and even.

This technology is actually quite good.

After Su Mo finished treating He Yuan's wounds, Xiao Jiu and Fu Ying returned from outside.

Looking at the two unfamiliar faces in the room, the two were not too surprised, after all, too many people came and went from Su Mo's place every day.

However, when their gazes swept over the standing man, both of them were somewhat stunned.

What an outstanding succubus! Her appearance and demeanor are impeccable.

Even Fu Ying, who often hangs out with handsome men, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

However, this kind of aloof and detached temperament has never been her type.

Su Mo packed her things and turned to Xiao Jiu, saying, "Get He Yuan an IV drip."

Xiao Jiu nodded and went to the side to make preparations.

After dealing with the medical waste, Su Mo turned to the standing figure and said, "Come over here and help him register, and pay the fees while you're at it."

Fu Ying quickly handed her a piece of paper, saying, "Write his name here, and your name at the end, along with your relationship."

The strong, vigorous handwriting was printed on the paper. When she got to the last column, Fu Ying couldn't help but take another look.

Xuanqing's relationship with her patients is that of friends.

So his name is Xuan Qing? He's quite like his name—aloof and not easy to approach.

"It will take another three days of hanging, and the total cost will be 1,962."

Xuanqing handed over a card and recited a password.

After Fu Ying swiped the card, she returned the invoice and the card together.

In the lounge on the other side, He Yuan was already eating fruit. With his outgoing and friendly nature, he would never make himself feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Xiao Jiu was easy to talk to, they coaxed the food into his mouth.

He Yuan said to the person standing outside, "Xuan Qing, if you're busy, you should go back first. I can manage on my own..."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait for you."

After speaking, the man sat down on the sofa in the outer room and picked up a newspaper.

He Yuan's mouth was agape in astonishment. How could someone who was usually so busy that he was racing against time be so free today?
After finishing her business with He Yuan, Su Mo went inside to lie down for a while.

Whenever she's not busy, she always takes a lunch break.

At the bar counter, Xiao Jiu quietly asked Fu Ying, "Should I send some more fruit to Xuan Qing?"

Fu Ying grabbed her hand as she tried to pick up the plates: "No! We're here for treatment, not a tea party! Su Mo works so hard to earn money, do you think she can afford to waste it like this? Are you here to help or to squander it?"

Xiao Jiu looked at her with a wronged expression, forcing a smile: "Then pour me a glass of water?"

Fu Ying waved her hand, signaling her to hurry back.

Xiao Jiu poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xuan Qing, then couldn't help but glance at the person again.

Wow, what a magnificent face!

She returned to her seat and watched a show with Fu Ying for a while. When Su Mo got up and went over, they were watching a blind date segment.

Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up. "Sister Ying, next time you introduce a blind date to Su Mo, just find someone based on the standard on the sofa!"

Fu Ying paused in her bite of the apple, then shook her head: "What kind of eyes do you have? That kind of guy is obviously hard to handle! Men are like that, once they're over twenty-five, they're practically eighty. I bet Xuan Qing is at least twenty-seven or twenty-eight, if not thirty! He's not suitable!"

"Huh?" Xiao Jiu asked in confusion, "Then my brothers-in-law seem to be doing well. My eldest brother-in-law is already twenty-nine, right? He's practically eighty already? Why don't we bring him over and let Su Mo take a look?"

"you!"

"puff!"

Fu Ying was so angry that she was about to beat up that brat when she turned around and saw Su Mo standing behind her with her arms crossed, watching them like it was a show.

Xiao Jiu quickly got up and hid behind her, crying, "Help me!"

Su Mo raised an eyebrow and said, "You deserved to be beaten. Who told you to play matchmaker?"

"I didn't matchmake anyone. I just asked Sister Ying to find someone according to that standard."

Fu Ying pulled Su Mo down to sit: "You have to give me a clear standard today! I'll turn this world upside down for you, and I'll find you a few succubi that are pleasing to the eye!"

Su Mo raised an eyebrow and said, "Then... under twenty-five, please."

"what?!"

Fu Ying took a bite of the apple angrily: "You really only want to eat sweets, you don't want to eat anything bitter at all..."

Su Mo raised an eyebrow: "Hmm, if there's something sweet to eat, who would choose something bitter? Didn't you just say that anyone under twenty-five is eighty?"

Xiao Jiu picked up a piece of fruit, took a bite, chewed it, and sighed, "That's it, your childhood sweetheart has no chance at all."

Fu Ying shook her head: "He's exactly twenty-five this year, he's still usable!"

Su Mo glanced at them helplessly, picked up a tomato in each hand, and shoved it at them.

On the sofa, the man's tall figure was tucked into a corner, his well-defined fingers turning the pages of the newspaper, his calm eyes sweeping over the words on it.

But the gentle light in the corner of his eye involuntarily followed the playful figure.

(End of this chapter)