"When you come back alive, we'll talk about it, and if you can't get off the operating table, I'll put the narcissus in the pit. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tang Daye shook his head, this little girl is really...

looked at the essential oil bottle in his hand, "This thing, it's really easy to use?"

Xiao Qian seemed to hear his question, and turned around, "Faith sometimes has a good effect on fighting diseases, when you feel that you can't persevere, think about your daughter, you will take the essential oil I gave you as a miracle medicine, and you will definitely be able to come back safely." ”

Whether it can kill cancer cells, then she doesn't know, but she has used such a suggestive method to extend the lives of many terminally ill people, never underestimate the power of faith, but Xiaoqian knows that ten bottles of essential oil are not as good as the impact of narcissus on Tang Daye.

That's what sustains him.

Xiaoqian has something on her mind these days, and she is thinking about a question that is very important to her and Yu Minglang.

The matter of Tang Daye and Narcissus made Xiaoqian's already preoccupied heart even more swaying.

When I got home, I turned out the essential oil stove, lit the sandalwood essential oil that helps me meditate, sat cross-legged on the bed, relaxed and began to think.

Yu Minglang is a very good man, although he is still a little naïve, but the things he did to Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

She thought that she could control the rhythm and socialize with him step by step, maybe when the time came, she was strong enough to take on the role of a mother and conceive a life with him.

But something went wrong.

She seems to have invested more emotions than in her previous life.

When Yu Minglang went and Yu Minglang stayed, all of which involved her emotions and affected her judgment, Xiaoqian had a strong sense of unease.

She habitually holds her fate in her own hands, and continues to develop like this with Yu Minglang, she really doesn't know what she will become.

I had this feeling in my previous life, so I ran away in time.

But now it seems to be more serious than in her previous life, she will feel happy and even excited because of Yu Minglang's appearance, and when he leaves, she will be very sad again, as a psychiatrist, such a big mood swing is really not a good thing.

It turned out that the problem between the two in the previous life had always been there, and this contradiction became even more serious because of her emotional investment in him.

The voice of the TV series came downstairs, Jia Xiufang and Chen Zilong were watching the hit Kangxi Dynasty.

Menopausal women and adolescent women rarely have programs that can be watched together, but in this drama, the two always have to watch it together and discuss it warmly.

Xiaoqian was meditating, when she heard Jia Xiufang crying, she hurriedly got up, opened her eyes and wanted to go downstairs to look, but heard that her brother had already persuaded her again.

"Mom, don't cry, TV series are all fake. ”

"It's too long, Kangxi is too much of a thing, how can you let Concubine Rong brush the toilet, men don't have a good thing, it's like your father, it's too ruthless. ”

Xiaoqian sat back with confidence, it seemed that there was a disagreement over the plot of the TV series.

"Don't be funny, how can my dad compare with Emperor Kangxi? People are emperors, and I will be such a man in the future, domineering!" The second teenager in adolescence especially admires Kangxi's feeling of strategizing.

"Bully fart!Didn't you see this bastard letting the woman he liked go to the toilet?Ahhhh

Xiaoqian hooked the corners of her mouth, it seems that her younger brother was angered by his menopausal mother and beaten.

"I don't understand this paragraph, so I asked my sister to go. "Chen Zilong's IQ can only understand the emperor's handsomeness of slashing people everywhere, and he doesn't understand these connotations.

Xiao Qian closed her eyes and continued her meditation yoga.

"Sister, sister!!" Chen Zilong pushed the door in, smelled the fragrance of the room, and was frightened when he saw the lit essential oil stove and the old lady sitting cross-legged.

"Sister, are you practicing that kind of skill! Oh no, Mom, my sister can't think about it! She meditates cross-legged!"

Xiao Qian picked up the pillow and smashed it over.

"Shut up for me. Seeing a cross-legged is that whatever, I'm doing yoga meditation!"

It's not terrible to have no culture, but it's terrible to be blind without culture!

"yes, I think it's all the same, weird and scary... By the way, sister, let me ask you something, what do you think of that Kangxi?"

"You go and ask Kangxi. She hasn't watched it again, that drama is very popular, but Xiaoqian rarely has time to watch these.

"If he were alive, I would definitely ask, why did he send the woman he liked to clean the toilet! and that woman was crushed to death by the toilet! Our mother was in tears, I asked for her!"

"I haven't watched the plot, but a few of the emperor's love are true, and even if there is, it must be cut off, so as not to affect the judgment, just like a potted plant, there are too many branches and vines, but it grows slowly. Xiao Qian walked over and extinguished the essential oil stove.

She has been a little sentimental recently because Yu Minglang has not heard from her, she shouldn't think about it so much, since she has decided to be together, she has to find a way to overcome it.

She is not Emperor Kangxi, Xiaoqiang is not Concubine Rong, she should have a farther way to go with him, it's okay to slow down, she still has time.

"Sister, your phone is ringing!"

Xiaoqian picked up her mobile phone and was stunned when she saw the three words on it.

Yu Xiaoqiang?

"Xiaomei, did you miss me?" his voice came from his phone.

"Do you have time?" Hearing his voice, his mood instantly improved.

His poison is too deep and too deep, and her liking for him is too deep and too deep, so deep that she can't control it.

"In a few days, I may be able to accompany you for a long time, Xiaomei, are you happy?"

When Xiaoqian heard this, not only was she not happy, but her face sank and her heart chuckled.

"Tell me, your address. ”

She felt that the courage she had just built up froze a little.

"I'm out of town now, waiting for me to go back! Ah, don't talk about it, I'm busy. Yu Minglang hung up his mobile phone, and then bared his teeth and said to the white coat in front of him.

"It's time to go. ”

"On the medicine, I still have to call Xiaoqian?"

"Then what should I do, it hurts, I can't be distracted, ah, can I lighten it!"

"It's really your life if you don't die!" The doctor who spoke was none other than Yu's mother.

"Mom, you are my own mother, why are you so ruthless-ah!" Yu Minglang let out a miserable scream, and Yu's mother put the medicine on his left shoulder and helped him bandage it quickly.

"Ah, you lighten! What about the dean, change people, this old lady has a heavy hand!" Yu Minglang shouted.

Yu was angry, stretched out his hand and nodded his head, "You are still calling, you learn from Guan Yu, and you don't say a word about scraping bones to cure poison!"

"That Hua Tuo is not as heavy as your hand, I have a slight fracture of my left shoulder, you press it to death!"