"Tune ...... first"

"Walk along the 3rd Ring Road ......"

Liu Kewei in the passenger seat, while checking the route with his mobile phone, pointed out the direction of driving to Kim Min-wook, who was driving.

They were heading towards the Tongrentang Hospital, where Dr. Liao was recommended by Liu Kewei.

Sunny in the back seat has completely removed his makeup, revealing a really "plain" makeup.

Although she has a cheerful and informal personality, she doesn't take makeup removal as seriously as some teammates in the same group. But in any case, as a Korean female idol and a member of a first-line girl group, the experience of appearing in public with no face is indeed Sunny's first experience after her debut.

- It would be bad if someone was recognized.

Now there is only one thought in her mind that keeps turning over and over again.

She didn't care that it would be a shame for her to be recognized without makeup, she was afraid that she would only bring embarrassing negative public opinion to the group.

So she still wore her baseball cap, and she raised her hood, and hid her little face almost completely behind the shadow of the brim.

Luckily, the road wasn't too far, and in twenty minutes they reached their destination.

A small courtyard between two six- and seven-story buildings.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and there were still many people coming in and out of the hospital. After Kim Min-wook found a vacant seat to stop the car, Sunny hesitated for a long time, but still did not muster up the courage to get out of the car.

"This is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital – there aren't many young people who come here to see a doctor. Most of them are adults and the elderly, and you are without makeup, so the probability of being recognized should be basically non-existent. ”

Liu Kewei smiled and comforted her, and Sunny glanced at him suspiciously, and then turned to look at Kim Min-wook, as if he wanted more reassurance.

"What Mr. Liu said should be right. ”

Kim Min-wook also nodded.

Sunny slowly pushed the door open.

Liu Kewei came first, got out of the car first, closed the car door, and took a step back to stand by the back door, which was an angle for Sunny to cover the sight of some passers-by.

Sunny then got out of the car with his head down, followed by Kim Min-wook who locked the door.

As it turned out, Sunny's fears were completely useless.

A few minutes later, the three of them easily walked into a VIP consultation room, attracting no attention from anyone, let alone onlookers and tailgating.

A middle-aged man with a broad figure and a Chinese character face about thirty or forty years old sat at the desk facing the door, looked up and showed a warm smile when he saw them.

"Kewei, you're here, it's been a long time!"

"Brother Liao, long time no see, long time no see, but I miss me!"

Liu Kewei stood by the door, and after Kim Min-wook and Sunny had both entered the room, he closed the door first, and then sat down on the side of the tall round chair opposite Dr. Liao=.

"I'm sorry to let you run here. ”

While greeting each other, Liu explained to Kim Min-wook and Sunny that Dr. Liao usually only visits the hospital for two days a week, and today is not a working day.

Only then did the two of them understand that, out of Korean custom, they all bowed deeply with a smile on their faces to apologize.

"Sit, sit, you're welcome. Kewei, which of these two is the patient you mentioned on the phone?"

Dr. Liao asked straight to the point.

It seems that he and Liu Kewei are indeed very familiar and close to each other, Liu Kewei did not be too polite, and directly turned sideways to let Sunny out, motioning for her to sit on another high round chair beside him.

Sunny sat down slightly stiffly.

"I'll check first—hey, you don't have to stand up, just sit. ”

Dr. Liao put on his mask and gloves and got up, and Sunny quickly stood up reflexively.

Sunny is now wearing a hoodie on the top and sheer stockings and hot pants on the bottom.

"There are some early symptoms of rheumatism...... Pay more attention to keeping warm, and in weather like this, you shouldn't wear skirts or shorts......"

Leaning over to look at Sunny's knees and ankles, and gently squeezing them a few times, carefully observing Sunny's expression and reaction, Dr. Liao frowned and muttered to himself.

Sunny looked at Liu Kewei blankly.

"The doctor said, pay attention to keep warm, don't wear skirts and shorts in the future, change to long pants!" Liu Kewei translated with a smile.

"Oh, how is that possible!"

Sunny rolled his eyes in tears.

Unless she quit girlhood and never be an idol again, how could she choose to dress by herself......

"Liu Production, can you help me explain - I also need ...... for my job"

Sunny, who was a little depressed by Liu Kewei's laughter, sighed and made his request.

"Brother Liao, the nature of her work is quite special, and what clothes to wear is usually not up to her. ”

Teasing and teasing, Liu Kewei still fulfilled his task as a translator very conscientiously.

Of course, Kim Min-wook is also capable of interpreting, but he is not familiar with the doctor, so he does not interject, but silently studies the display items such as certificates, awards, and pennants hanging on the wall.

"This kind of symptom, if you rely on treatment alone, can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause! The main thing is to pay more attention and maintain more often......

Dr. Liao muttered dissatisfiedly.

As a medical consultant for a professional team, Dr. Liao didn't think there was anything strange about Liu Kewei's answer - those players who run and jump on the green field all day long, can you force them to wear only long pants?

"Then let's go for a course of acupuncture – do acupuncture once every two days, a course of seven sessions, and then see the results...... No problem, right?"

For the sake of his old friend, Dr. Liao didn't dwell on maintenance issues, but he didn't expect that this simple treatment plan was an impossible task for the patient in front of him.

"Brother Liao, this girl is a foreigner, and she will return to China tomorrow...... The next time I come to the imperial capital, I don't know when. Liu Kewei explained with a smile.

"Ah, Kewei, are you kidding me? How can there be a cure for rheumatism? That's all bragging, that's all bragging! Come on, you'd better be smart—I don't want to smash my own sign." ”

Dr. Liao immediately wanted to pick and choose.

"Brother Liao, you can dissipate your anger first......"

……

To put it mildly, Liu Kewei finally calmed down the doctor.

Following Dr. Liao's instructions, Sunny obediently lay down on her back on the operating table, and although she gritted her teeth and pretended to be nonchalant, her clenched fists and slightly trembling legs unconsciously betrayed her inner tension.

Kim Min-wook held his mobile phone and took photos of Sunny, Liu Kewei and Dr. Liao on the same screen from different angles.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Liu Kewei slapped Sunny's clenched fist with amusement, "I've done at least 100 acupuncture sessions with Dr. Liao, and I've never had an accident. ”

"I'm not worried about that...... I'm afraid of pain. Sunny said pitifully, pouting like an abandoned child.

"Actually, most of the parts don't hurt very much, and all of a sudden, it's more soreness, swelling and so on...... Trust me, don't worry. Liu Kewei recalled his personal experience and continued to comfort.

Taking advantage of this momentary distraction, Dr. Liao had already inserted the first needle into Sunny's calf.

Sunny grinned, and just as he tried to scream, the pain was gone.

"It still hurts...... You lie, Liu Production. ”

With tears in her eyes, Sunny pouted slightly in displeasure.

"You're going to take me to eat something delicious, I'm going to eat meat!"

Some readers in the book review area asked if it was a semi-monthly magazine......

How to say, half a month ago, another reader asked me on the scarf if I could resume the daily update, I said that the average order was too little and there was no motivation, and the less he replied to me, the less no one read...... I don't think there's anything to argue about this issue, and then I tried to change it every week, and I stayed up late every day after work to write articles, and I was half tired to death, but the subscription still didn't improve.

What shall I say?

I said at the beginning that I didn't expect this book to make a lot of money, and this book wasn't written to make money.

But after all, the author also has to live, and it is impossible to live by drinking the northwest wind, and if the code word cannot maintain a minimum of self-reliance, then I can only focus more time and energy on other work. This should be understandable, right?

Some readers suggested that I follow the example of other authors and try anti-piracy to see if the number of subscriptions could look better, but it was said that this approach might not be good for the mobile user experience, so I didn't try it.

The book began to be written for more than a year, and it was basically a daily update, with more than 3K chapters, and sometimes double changes.

Millions of words are on the shelves, and the VIP chapters are only 600,000 so far.

The number of collections is currently 1,030, all in their early fifties, and the subscription ratio has not yet reached 25:1.

With such results, I didn't give up, I didn't end up, and I never sold miserable pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic to give a reward......

I said in the circle of friends that the pit I dug myself must be filled on my knees.

Don't ask for anything else, subscribe to the genuine version, in my opinion, it is the best support, I hope that readers who like this book and have financial ability can express your attitude with practical actions.

Other gods may have tens of thousands of achievements, and I envy them, but I have never expected myself to do it. As long as it can reach 1,000 orders, the book can be restored at any time, with 3,000 words per update, or even double or triple changes.

Well, I've put it here.