Chapter 398 There is no distinction between men and women before doctors

The ghost doctor looked at her as if she were a fool:

"Do you think I'm stupid? The Void Space, that's a fairy thing that only appears in story books. How can a mortal like you, a little girl, have such a treasure?"

Qiao Ran didn't argue with him. Anyway, it's true and false, false and true, and half-truths that are most likely to confuse people.

She does have space, but it's not infinite, and it's not in this bag. This bag is just a prop for her to cover up.

After mixing the potion in the bathtub, Qiao Ran walked to the bed and started to take off the clothes of the person on the bed.

While grinding the medicinal powder, she kept in mind that the ghost doctor who had been paying attention to her was no less frightened than before.

Just now, the little girl just untied Mo's clothes to administer the acupuncture, which was completely acceptable to the doctor.

However, now they are directly stripping people naked, this, this, this...

"Girl, what are you doing? Are you going to take off all Mo's clothes and put him in the bathtub? There are not a lot of people outside for you to control, so why bother to do it yourself?"

Qiao Ran said: "It's the same no matter who does it."

She was too lazy to go out and call someone for such a small matter.

"It's different! It's different! How can this be the same? Girl, you..."

"I am a doctor, and there is no distinction between men and women before doctors."

Qiao Ran's calm words made the ghost doctor not know what to say.

After a long while, he managed to say: "But, after all, you are still an unmarried girl!"

Although it is said that there is no distinction between men and women before doctors, but from a secular perspective, it doesn't matter whether you are a doctor or not.

There are very few female doctors in this era, and even if there are, they only treat women's gynecological diseases or prescribe medicine to regulate their bodies.

The medical ladies in the palace are only responsible for the daily care of the ladies in each palace, such as checking pulses and bandaging wounds.

There are very few female doctors among the people, and many women who suffer from unspeakable diseases are too embarrassed to be seen by male doctors and doctors. They usually endure it by themselves. A minor illness becomes a serious illness, and a serious illness becomes a terminal illness. It must be said that This is the sorrow of ancient women.

If the ghost doctor knew that in some dynasties, there were male doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and there was no distinction between men and women in the surgical operating room, would he be even more shocked that his jaw would drop?

Qiao Ran, who had no idea about the ancient rules of guarding men and women, giving and receiving, and not being intimate with each other, stripped the person on the bed down to only a pair of obscene pants in a matter of seconds.

Then he wraps himself up in a sheet and bends down to hug the person on the bed.

The ghost doctor was startled and quickly stopped him: "Don't move! I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Such a little girl, who is as thin as a bean sprout, has to be crushed by Mo Xiaozi's tall body!

The ghost doctor didn't realize at all that he was just a thin old man, so he ran forward and stretched out his hand to hug someone.

After exerting all his strength, instead of being picked up, he leaned forward and lay directly on the person on the bed.

"Ouch! Ouch ouch! My old waist!"

Struggling to climb out of bed, the ghost doctor held his back, grimacing in pain and unable to straighten his back for a long time.

Qiao Ran stepped forward speechlessly and hit his waist a few times. The little old man immediately straightened up and shouted in surprise:

"Hey! It doesn't hurt anymore! Why doesn't it suddenly stop hurting?"

Qiao Ran ignored him, bent down again, and picked up the person on the bed.

Like holding an oversized stuffed bear, he carried the person to the tub and threw the person directly into the tub without any gentleness at all.

"Wow!"

She stepped back slightly before the water in the tub splashed onto her.

Then, he stepped forward again, lifted the person whose head was almost submerged in the water, and sat back in the tub.

Then he pulled off the sheet wrapped around the person and threw it into the empty barrel beside him.

The person in the bathtub was only wearing a pair of obscene pants, and was almost completely naked and soaked in the black potion.

The ghost doctor on the side looked dumbfounded. This girl named Qiao is really...

After all, this Mo guy is also a big sponsor who paid a lot of money for them to detoxify and treat diseases. How can he be treated like this?

However, why do you feel so good for no reason?

The ghost doctor stretched out his hand secretly, wanting to try the feeling of abusing the financial owner, but before his hand touched the kid, he heard the little girl urging:

"In half an hour, I will need these medicinal powders. Senior, please hurry up!"

"When you need me, call me senior. When you don't, you are not polite to me at all. Humph, you heartless little girl!"

The ghost doctor reluctantly withdrew his hand, muttered and went back to grinding the powder.

While he was working, the ghost doctor followed the little girl with his eyes to see how she was going to cure this person who had been tortured by the poison and had only one breath left.

At the same time, his eyes would glance over to the tub from time to time, paying attention to the movements in the tub.

Just when he glanced at the tub for the eighteenth time, he noticed something strange.

The ink-like black potion in the bathtub began to slowly become clear!

It's not that it's become clearer, it's just not as dark as before.

It used to look like a bucket of ink, but now it looks like a bucket of very turbid bath water. It's like someone hasn't had a bath for more than ten years, and then when they took a bath for the first time, there was disgusting things floating in the water. of dirt.

As the black color gradually receded, the water became increasingly turbid.

Then, all kinds of strange sewage began to fill the water.

There was even some unpleasant smell in the air.

"Put this on!"

The ghost doctor also wanted to smell where the smell came from, but Qiao Ran had already thrown a strange thing over.

The ghost doctor looked at the thing in his hand that looked like an animal muzzle and was dumbfounded.

"Little girl, what do you mean by giving me this thing? Are you afraid that I will steal your medicinal materials?"

The ghost doctor shook the muzzle in his hand angrily.

Qiao Ran glanced at him and said nothing. She put on the other gas mask and went about her own business.

The ghost doctor saw that the girl had put on a muzzle herself, smelling the strange smell that was getting stronger and stronger in the air, and feeling a little nauseous and dizzy, so he quickly followed Qiao Ran's example and put on the mask.

"Hey, this muzzle works quite well. When I put it on, I can no longer smell the unpleasant smell, and I don't feel dizzy anymore."

The ghost doctor's surprised voice sounded.

Qiao Ran paused for a moment and continued the movements in her hands speechlessly.

When the water in the bathtub became turbid, Qiao Ran opened the door again, brought in several buckets of hot water outside the door, unplugged the plug and drained the sewage in the bathtub into a ditch, and then put the new ones in. The hot water was poured into the tub.

Then he quietly put in two bottles of spiritual spring water, and then took out two packets of medicinal powder and mixed them in the hot water. The clear water gradually turned into an ink-black potion.