Chief Doctor, Please Stop

Chapter 11 Uncle Jing

Seeing that Yasin’s facial expression is weird, the little guy is also a little embarrassed. His little hand scratches his little head and his face is red. "Mommy said she was ashamed to take out this thing, but she relies on it to earn money for Yann to cure his illness, so Yann is not shy. Uncle Jing, can you use this thing? If you need it, can you buy it from Yann?"

The little guy blinks at him with a pair of innocent eyes.

Yasin doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry. How can there be such a weird little guy in this world!

He takes a condom from the little guy, waves it, and asks him seriously. "Do you know what this thing is used for?"

He is really curious about what kind of mother can raise such a naive yet evil child.

The little guy shakes his head seriously. "I asked Mommy, but she refused to say."

Yasin squeezes his little nose. "It's right to refuse to say."

"But my mommy said that all men use it."

"..."

"Mommy says Yann is still a little boy, and he won’t be able to use it for the time being, but he will be able to use it someday." The little guy smiles contentedly and expectantly.

Yasin is completely speechless.

He finally understands that a weird mother will only raise a weird son! He is now increasingly interested in this weird mother.

"Well, how many do you have? I’m buying all of it."

"Really?" The little guy’s eyes shine, and his little hands keep digging into both of his pockets. "I stole all of these from my mommy’s bag. There might not be a lot, but if you want, uncle, I’ll help you get some secretly next time."

If his mother hears that he went from door to door to sell this embarrassing thing, she will smack him.

He digs through the two pockets on his hospital gown and counts 18 in total.

"Uncle, here are 18. How much are they in total if they are five yuan each?" The little guy counts with his little finger and looks confused as he asks Yasin.

Obviously, his mathematical knowledge does not allow him to complete this difficult math problem.

"Two hundred yuan."

Without even thinking about it, Yasin takes out two red bills from his wallet to hand to Yann.

Yann smiles, jumps off the chair quickly, stands in front of Yasin, and bows politely.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Yann, Yann…"

Suddenly, someone calls out to Yann.

"Sister Amy!" Yannis turns around and grins. "Sister Amy, I am here."

Yasin calmly hides the 18 condoms in his pocket.

Nurse Amy rushes towards Yannis. "Didn't you say that you are going to obediently wait for sister Amy by the fountain?"

"Sorry, since the little soccer ball was not well-behaved and kept rolling, Yann had to keep chasing...Ah, yes, sister Amy, I want to introduce an uncle to you."

Yann points to Yasin on the bench next to him.

"Uncle Jing, someone whose voice can make nurses pregnant!"

"…"

Yasin has an urge to sew up the little devil's mouth with needles.

When Amy sees Yasin on the bench, she is taken aback at first, and then her face flushes with shame.

"Doctor Jing, he... hello."

"Hello."

Yasin smiles detachedly and greets her lightly. There aren’t many expressions on his handsome face.

"By the way, what disease does this little guy have?"

"Hemophagocytic Syndrome."

Yasin knits his eyebrows. Such a little guy actually has this disease. Moreover, the probability of this disease is near zero.

"Can't find a matching bone marrow?"

"No, we’ve been searching for a year, but haven't found it."

"Hmm..."

Yasin groans thoughtfully.

He gets up. "I still have an operation. Let’s chat next time."

"Okay, go ahead." The blush on Amy’s face doesn’t disappear.

"Uncle Jing, bye." Yann is reluctant to say goodbye to Yasin.

"Goodbye."

After speaking, Yasin walks away.

Looking at his slender back, Amy cannot help but sigh. "So handsome..."

"Yeah, yeah." Yann nods in approval, especially when he is buying condoms!

"But..." Amy glances at Yann, who is in her arms, and then at the back of the person who is leaving. "I didn’t look closely before but now that I take a closer look at Doctor Jing, I suddenly feel like you little troublemaker look quite like him."

Yann giggles. "After all, we are both handsome."

"Hey, little narcissist!"

Before entering the operating room, Yasin changes his clothes in the change room.

After taking off the white lab coat, all the condoms in the pocket fall out.

"Yo! Yasin, you bring this stuff to work! What are you doing? Afraid that you will be thirsty at any time?" Leon cannot help but tease him as soon as he sees the condoms on the ground.

Yasin doesn’t smile. "I want to be thirsty now. Why don't you try it with me?"

Leon clamps his butt and speaks with a grin. "Don't, I have no interest in men!" He points to his lower abdomen. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Yasin bends over and picks up the condoms from the ground. "If I said this was sold to me by a kid under three years old, I guess no one would believe me."

"Hahahaha, who are you lying to!" Leon laughs uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the phone in Yasin's cabinet rings. He doesn’t bother talking to Leon again and picks up the call.