Chapter 640: Qiao Jiasen, Have You Worked Out?
Chapter 640: Chapter 640: Qiao Jiasen, Have You Worked Out?
“No, it would be inconvenient for you to apply it yourself. Take off your clothes quickly, I’ll go get the medicine.”
After saying this, Qiao Yin left the consultation room and locked the door to prevent Qiao Jiasen from escaping.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qiao Jiasen was torn for a moment.
Should he pry open the lock and flee?
After pondering for a while, he dropped the idea of breaking the lock.
If he refused the treatment, Qiao Yin would chase him down at home or at school, which would be more troublesome.
He might as well grit his teeth and let her apply the medicine!
Qiao Yin returned quickly with a bag of medicine. Seeing that he was still there, she felt relief, then ordered Jiasen, “Take off your pants and let me see.”
Jiasen physically recoiled, his fair face flushed: “I won’t take them off!”
“I’m a doctor and your sister, it’s not like I’m a stranger. I need to check if your buttocks and legs are injured.”
“They’re not! I only have injuries on my back!” He insisted, his own sister couldn’t look at his buttocks!
Qiao Yin didn’t buy it. Seeing his reluctance to take off his pants, she understood and didn’t push him.
She squatted down, pulled up his pant leg to briefly check.
There were injuries on his legs, but all were quite minor. He could apply the medication himself once he got home.
She felt his bones to confirm they weren’t damaged, which eased her worries.
She let his pant leg drop back down, frowning, “Why are you wearing so little? It’s so cold, don’t you wear long underwear?”
Jiasen’s expression was rigid, squeezing out three words through clenched teeth: “I’m not cold.”
“If you’re not cold, why don’t you take off your shirt already!”
Jiasen stiffly stood there refusing to move.
Qiao Yin chuckled and reached out to pat his head: “Fine, lie down. I’ll just lift up your shirt to apply the medication, is that okay?”
Her touching his head elicited a very dissatisfied cold look from him, but after remaining stiff for a while, he obediently went to lie on the treatment bed.
Seeing his obedience, Qiao Yin couldn’t help but pat his head again.
Jiasen couldn’t stand it anymore: “Are you done?! Stop touching me!”
Qiao Yin was not phased by the child’s outburst. She lifted his shirt, disinfected his wounds, and began applying the medication.
She had seen his back before, but this time, it looked different.
Although he was still thin, he surprisingly had distinct muscle lines, especially around his waist. The lines made him look less frail than before.
Qiao Yin couldn’t help but be suspicious: “Qiao Jiasen, have you started working out?”
Jiasen replied gruffly: “No! When do I have time to work out? What does a high school student need with working out?”
“Then how come your whole body has become fit? You even have muscles.”
“School has swimming and martial arts classes, among others. Some of the wounds on my body also occurred accidentally during class.”
“Oh, so that’s how it is.”
Jiasen thought for a moment, and said to her: “Just remembered, when I came here, I saw Qiao Lainan lurking outside your medical clinic. Watch out for her, don’t fall for her tricks, and don’t lend her any money.”
Qiao Yin frowned lightly: “She’s showing up again?”
She had followed her to the hospital in the morning, then the clinic in the afternoon, but remained outside sneakily without coming in. Her behavior was getting more and more suspicious.
Jiasen added, “I’ll resolve her marriage issue as soon as I can, so she can return to her hometown.”
Qiao Yin was surprised: “How are you going to resolve it? You’re not going to play the fool and pay her one million in betrothal gifts, are you?”
“Do I look that stupid? Do I have that much money? Qiao Haidong’s debts are far from settled. Why would I step in to cover Qiao Lainan’s debts? Do you think I’m as thoughtless as you?”
“What are you saying? We’re talking about Qiao Lainan, why are you berating me for being thoughtless? I didn’t lend her any money.”
Qiao Yin was dissatisfied with his constant lecturing attitude, acting as if he was older than her. She glared at him, then asked: “If you’re not giving her money, how will you help her with the marriage?”
“Of course by making her parents sell their house to return the betrothal gifts!”
“How could they possibly sell their house?”
“If they refuse to sell, I’ll beat their son to disability, then we’ll see if they sell or not!”