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Lin Hsingna followed the voice and looked at the pavilion by the side of the road.

A young man was fighting in a horse stance.

The Boxing Skill was unique, and its movements were fast and violent. However, it was powerful and heavy, causing the surrounding air to hum loudly.

Lin Hsingna's eyes turned cold.

A practitioner, moreover — an expert!

Lin Hsingna slowed down her pace and walked forward, then stopped at the edge of the flower garden outside the pavilion. She did not disturb them, and instead stopped to watch.

Only when she got closer did she realize that this expert was way too young. He didn't even look twenty years old.

This guy, isn't he just a high school student?

His fur hasn't even grown up yet, but he's already able to strike out with such a ferocious Boxing Skill. His body's quality is so strong!

What was lacking in beauty was that the moves were slightly loose, and there was a little lack of strength in the subsequent stages. But with the entire set of Boxing Skill, it was like flowing water, soft in the middle and strong in the right, and soft in the middle.

Lin Hsingna quietly watched Chen Mo fight in the pavilion, but secretly she was evaluating the pros and cons.

If she were to know that this set of punches was only a scattered punch created by Chen Mo using the fierceness of the Fierce Tiger Boxing, with its power not even ten percent of the Fierce Tiger Boxing, how she would feel in her heart.

"Hah!"

A sudden shout startled the completely unprepared Lin Hsingna.

Chen Mo lowered his body immediately and retracted his fist. Then, as if he hadn't noticed the 'peeping' Lin Hsingna, he left the pavilion.

Lin Hsingna did not deliberately hide her figure, but as the night was dark and she stood amidst the flowers, if one did not pay attention, it would be impossible to discover her.

Furthermore, he had already heard the sound of the footsteps earlier. After punching for so long, how could he not know that there was someone else over there?

But he didn't care. It was just a fist art. If you wanted to watch it, you can watch it.

Chen Mo didn't care, but Lin Hsingna was the opposite.

This kind of expert was rarely seen. If she didn't spar, her hands would be itchy.

"Comrade, wait!" Lin Hsingna shouted.

Yue Ming was like water, it was silent, there were no other pedestrians around, the one who shouted was Chen Mo.

Chen Mo turned and looked back.

Under the moonlight, there stood a woman in a smart police uniform. She looked valiant and valiant, but there was also a hint of elegance to her.

Lin Hsingna stepped on her leather boots, slowly walked towards Chen Mo, and introduced herself: "Hello, my name is Lin Hsingna."

As they got closer, Chen Mo looked at the policewoman in front of him more carefully.

She was 170 years old and wore an army green police uniform with a leather belt that tied around her waist. Although she was wearing long pants, it also made her beautiful long legs seem even more slender.

What was even more eye-catching was the two proud peaks that were wrapped within the police uniform. It was simply comparable to two large mountains lying horizontally across. As Lin Hsingna walked forward, the two mountains jiggled, causing Chen Mo to worry that the police uniforms might explode any time.

The moment Chen Mo's gaze made contact with the pair of human chest items, his eyes burned with passion, as if he was stuck to them with 502's glue, making him unable to move his gaze away.

Big, it's so big, it's really too big!

Forgive his lack of words.

He had no choice, he had been alone in the Mount Qingxia for eighteen years, so he really did not know much about the size of this cup.

If his two experienced martial uncles were here, they would definitely be able to quickly make an accurate judgement: 36E!

Having come from a police academy, her ability to read words was the most basic of skills.

Although Chen Mo's vulgar gaze was hidden, in the end, it could not escape Lin Hsingna's eyes.

The fiery temper of her immediately pulled down her face, and her two pretty eyebrows slightly raised. She suppressed her anger and asked, "What is your name, young comrade?"

The oriole-like voice rang once again, and Chen Mo finally regained his senses.

"My name is Chen Mo."

"Comrade Chen, I saw your powerful moves just now. I assume you're a practitioner as well. How about we spar with each other?"

Hmph, despite being young, you have a dignified appearance and are skilled in kung fu. I didn't expect you to be such a pervert. If I don't beat you up until all your teeth fall out, I won't believe you!

Lin Hsingna sneered in her heart.

Chen Mo was still reminiscing about the bewitching mountain range and he didn't hear the ill intent in Lin Hsingna's tone.

"Exchange pointers?" he asked.

Lin Hsingna nodded her head, "I have learnt a bit of martial arts too, sparring is beneficial for both sides. "Don't worry. When the time comes, you won't get hurt."

The latter sentence was naturally against his will.

In the beginning, Lin Hsingna had indeed planned on exchanging pointers with Chen Mo, and wanted to have a good fight with him. However, this fellow stared at her chest the moment she saw her and used her gaze to take advantage of her. This made her extremely angry.

In this sparring session, Lin Hsingna was determined to beat him up.

The reason why Chen Mo came out to execute punch, was purely because he was full of energy, and only used punch to help him digest it.

Now that he had finished his punching routine and his stomach had stopped bloating, what was there to cause trouble for?

After thinking it through, Chen Mo looked longingly at Lin Hsingna's big chest, two eyes, several eyes, and then seized the time to look up, to see her exquisite face.

Her skin was snow-white, willow-shaped eyebrows and eyes, and her mouth and nose were small, yet her facial features were flawless. As expected, her figure and appearance were first class!

Chen Mo sighed in his heart, but just as he was about to reject, his gaze suddenly froze.

Lin Hsingna was without a doubt an absolute beauty, but there was a tinge of malice between her brows. Her eyes were bloodshot, her lips dark red, and the way she spoke even had a strange smell to it.

This was the sign of a strong liver fire and a stagnant fire.

Chen Mo came up with a preliminary diagnosis.

When he looked more carefully, he found that her body was probably suffering from some other hidden ailment. It was dark and gloomy at the moment, and her eyes were cloudy.

It was impossible to tell by looking at the patient's condition. One needed to check his pulse to get the result.

Thinking about it, Chen Mo did not have the mind to bother about the sparring anymore. He looked at Lin Hsingna and said straightforwardly: "Officer Lin, you're sick!"

As a young, inexperienced doctor, Chen Mo only had three or three times experience in the field of medicine, so he naturally did not know how to practice medicine.

Physicians were not enough to have superb medical skills. Communication between doctors and patients was also very important.

As a doctor, the most important point is to learn to "see the color of words", meet the cheerful people can be more sincere communication, maximum understanding of the patient's life habits, causes of disease and recent symptoms, better to find the treatment for the disease.

For the dull, talkative patients, we should grasp the key point, simple and straightforward, guide the patient to state his own illness, make the diagnosis and treatment as accurately as possible;

For fidgety, evil patients, should be prepared in advance, speak carefully and courteously, to avoid direct conflict of dialogue with them;

For young and ignorant children who cannot speak, we should communicate well with the family members in advance, explain the whole procedure of treatment, seek their support and cooperation, and advocate the family members to abide by the whole diagnosis and treatment order.

Lin Hsingna's temperament clearly belonged to that type of patient with a fiendish look.