Yu Xiaoqiang created many miracles.
For instance, he forcibly added a layer of metaphor to watermelon, which is an incredibly pure fruit.
He also tainted Xiao Qian's deep-rooted Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder with an indescribable hue, making her feel unable to treat patients with OCD in the future.
Whenever she hears the term, she would think of—
"What are you thinking about with that blushing face of yours?"
Xiao Qian pointed angrily at his nose.
"Yu Minglang! If you keep associating my serious career with these ridiculous concepts through your shameless behavior, get out!"
"How is it a ridiculous concept... A black cat or a white cat, as long as it catches mice, is a good cat! As long as one can cure OCD, they're a good person!"
Yu Minglang saw that Xiao Qian was looking around for something and curiously asked,
"Qian Bao, what are you looking for?"
"A knife, I need to cut off the root of all evil!"
"Uh... Think thrice!"
"Buzz off!"
