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Wu Dong's mind became bigger. He had never seen Yi Rou a few times before, last time on the streets of Shanghai.

They were pure friends who had never even held hands.

It wasn't even a friendship. At best, it was a nodding friendship.

However, Jiang Xue decided that Wu Dong was a philanderer. She stood behind Wu Dong and stomped her feet heavily against the ground as she turned around and went upstairs.

Her outburst confused the two girls at the door. It was unknown if it was because they were embarrassed, or because they were in a hurry to leave, but the two of them started coughing at the same time.

These two extremely ordinary coughs caught Wu Dong's attention.

He held out his hand and said, "Give me your hand."

The round faced girl handed over her hand hesitantly. Wu Dong's finger was placed on her wrist, his brows knitted even more tightly.

Suddenly he grabbed the girl's wrist and put it to his ear to listen.

This action gave the girl a fright. The girl in plaid shirt said, "Dr. Wu, the patient is Yi Rou, not her."

Wu Dong stretched out a finger and said softly, "Don't talk."

He placed the girl's hand down and reached out to touch the girl's neck. The girl wanted to dodge, but Wu Dong grabbed her wrist without letting go.

The girl looked at Xiao Wen and Li Ziruo in distress and anxiously. In front of two people she didn't know, she was caressed by a doctor whose name was only known, until her face turned red.

"Is Uncle always like this for girls?"

Xiao Wen came close to Li Ziruo and whispered.

The muscles on Li Ziruo's face loosened. Although she did not express anything, disappointment was written all over her eyes. She whispered: "I'll go see Jiang Xue."

Wu Dong focused on touching the girl's neck, not paying attention at all.

Li Ziruo turned around and went upstairs. Xiao Wen came over: "Uncle, it's about time.

Wu Dong didn't have the mood to joke around with her. He put down his hand that was touching the girl's neck and wrist, turned around and said to Xiao Wen: "Put on your mask."

Xiao Wen pursed his lips, "It's just a cough, there's no need to make such a big fuss!"

Wu Dong glared at her, and Xiao Wen obediently picked up a few Disposable Masks from the counter. He put them on himself and gave them to the two girls.

The lady in plaid shirt asked: "Dr. Wu, have we caught a cold?"

Wu Dong did not speak. He turned around to look at the clinic and said to Xiao Wen, "You stay behind and tell me … Tell them to disinfect the door. "

Wu Dong turned his head and said to the two girls. "Let's go and see Yi Rou."

"I want to go too."

Xiao Wen raised his hands, eager to give it a try.

Wu Dong nodded after thinking for a while: "Get in the carriage first."

Xiao Wen and the two girls got into the Toyota at the door.

Wu Dong saw them get in the car, and he pulled out the medicine box and carried it on his shoulder.

He looked upstairs and dialed Jiang Xue's number.

The phone rang twice, but it didn't ring.

Jiang Xue was still angry at him, he sighed, and turned around to leave a note on the counter.

Wu Dong got on the carriage, took out a few pills from the medicine chest and gave it to Xiao Wen and the two girls. Xiao Wen ate it without thinking, "Uncle, what's this? "It smells good."

The two girls hesitated for a moment before eating as well.

Wu Dong looked at Xiao Wen, then whispered into her ears: "Follow me closely later, if I don't tell you, don't take off your mask."

The two girls vaguely felt that the situation was not good. This Dr. Wu's serious expression seemed to be saying: You guys have gotten into big trouble.

Wu Dong started the car and drove towards Yi Rou's school.

He stared straight ahead, thinking.

There were some things that he didn't explain clearly to the two girls and didn't tell Xiao Wen.

He wasn't sure, but judging from the two girls' symptoms, things didn't seem quite right.

The Toyota arrived at the school. It was an art institute, not even considered second-rate in the country, but it had produced a few famous painters in the country.

Not long ago, a certain alumnus of this academy had auctioned off a portrait of a person anonymously in a famous fashion gallery in Shanghai, for a price of millions.

The author signed only the name of the school, but his real identity was a mystery.

This matter became the news in the Shanghai, and gave the Academy some fame.

Wu Dong did not care about the news, it was just that a few curious journalists were squatting at the entrance to the study room, attracting his attention.

He asked the two girls, "Why are there reporters?"

The two girls told the news from a while ago. The round-faced girl said proudly, "I think the author is Ethel."

Another girl in a plaid shirt tried to stop him, but it was too late. "Don't spout nonsense."

Due to the anonymous painting, the school was a little sensitive to it. When Wu Dong entered the school, he made some mistakes, but luckily the guards at the school were able to recognize the two girls.

Wu Dong could not help but exclaim: When can we achieve equality between men and women?

If he were to act coquettishly towards the guard at the door, he would probably be treated as a lunatic and would call the police.

After entering the academy, it was unknown what activities the school was conducting, but it was bustling with activity.

There were quite a number of tables on both sides of the path. The students were exerting themselves to shout, "Support us! Trust us!"

"If there is a genius, he will definitely appear in our midst!"

"If you have seen the paintings of our president, you should know who the real genius is!"

There were a number of tables with picture clips, a variety of sketches, watercolors, and a group of people at the back of one of them who were engrossed in their work.

"The students are betting on who the mysterious painter is."

The round-faced girl couldn't help interrupting again. The girl in the plaid shirt blamed her for talking too much, but the round-faced girl continued excitedly, "We should also hang a banner. Yirou is the painter."

Wu Dong clicked his tongue, feeling somewhat worried about the situation in front of him.

Xiao Wen asked, "Uncle, what are you worried about?"

Wu Dong seemed to not have heard Xiao Wen's words, and only mumbled after a long time: "There's too many people, this is going to be troublesome."

The two of them followed the two girls all the way to the entrance of the female dormitory. They didn't expect it to be even more lively here than outside.

A young man in a crisp blue suit was standing downstairs with a handful of bright roses in his hand.

There was a circle of roses around him, forming the shape of a heart. It was unknown which girl he was courting.

Upstairs, there were quite a few students watching. Everyone was covering their mouths to see what was going on, because the goal of this courtship had never appeared.

The academy was filled with people, which made Wu Dong even more worried. "You guys don't care about the school anymore?"

The round-faced girl answered first, "The school is also busy right now! This time, such a great painter has appeared at the school, they are in a hurry to find him. "

Wu Dong sighed, it was still too early to say anything now, he could only come to a conclusion after seeing Yi Rou.

At the door of the dormitory, they encountered the overseer again.

The somewhat fat aunt looked at Wu Dong sideways and said: "You boys, in order to chase after the girls, you dare to use any tricks, coming here young to pretend to be a doctor."

The round-faced girl and the checkered shirt girl didn't even listen to the manager's explanation.

He believed that Wu Dong wanted to see Yi Rou, the doctor.