Chapter 132: Pranayama and Acne
Chu Qingchen took a look at it again after posting the comment, and felt that the comment she left was too ambiguous, just like the girl of Si * Chun, she couldn't help but laugh at herself, the combined age of the two lives can be called an aunt,.
She began to delete the comment just now, but no matter how she clicked on the comment, she thought her phone was dead, she restarted the phone again, and then clicked on Weibo and couldn't find the web page, Chu Qingchen was in a hurry, how could this be, there was still a network when he posted the comment just now, and the network was cut off in the next second, this broken network made Chu Qingchen cry without tears.
What kind of broken network is this, Chu Qingchen burst out with a rough sentence on his lips, and gave up the idea of continuing to delete in frustration, she really hoped in her heart that Qin Mubai would not see this comment she left.
She deceived herself and thought that maybe Qin Mubai wouldn't see her comment, he must have no network like them, but she quickly overturned her idea.
She knew that Qin Mubai had a dedicated military network available wherever they went, and even in the barren primitive land, they had a way to have a network.
She also hoped that Qin Mubai was very busy, and it was best that he was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat and sleep.
She began all kinds of fantasies like an idiot, Qin Mubai didn't want to see her comments, she patted her own brain, she had lived for dozens of years in the two lives combined, how could she still do this without using her brain.
Abbas, who was painting on the side, saw Chu Qingchen's strange movements, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, the smile on this young man's face has been getting more and more recently, and this sister will have such an expression when she does something wrong.
In the evening, Chu Qingchen sent Abbas's case of the day to Chen Qian by text message according to the management, Chu Qingchen looked at the short breath sent out and kept spinning in circles, and it took about a minute to stop spinning in circles, Chu Qingchen muttered quietly, "."
After the text message was sent, she began to record the names and quantities of various Chinese medicines that came out today, and also sorted out the information of those who came to drink the medicine recorded by Xiao Zhang, these things took her a long time every day.
The mobile phone jingles crisply, there is a text message entering, and her communication with the outside world is now a few years backwards, and she can only call and send text messages to the stage, Weibo, WeChat, buckle, these modern tools are not used in Dry Bella, even if you call and send text messages, it depends on today's luck.
She clicked on the text message that came in, it was Chen Qian, Abbas performed well today, and you also posted on Weibo.
Just a few words grabbed Chu Qingchen's heart, how did Chen Qian know, what he meant by this was clearly that he saw the warship painted by Abbas, then he must have seen Chu Qingchen leave a message on Qin Mu Baichangcao's Weibo.
Chu Qingchen felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he replied with a weak heart, "How do you know that it's my Weibo, hehe, my Weibo is already overgrown with weeds, and I haven't taken care of it for a long time." "She has to die and refuse to admit it. Otherwise, let Chen Qian know that it was her Weibo, and she would be dead.
She held a pen in her hand, looked at the distant night sky, and silently read the comments on Qin Mubai's Weibo in her heart: The cold male god will freeze to death, as for abstinenceγγγγγγ Mighty...... Why do you have to pinch the head and tail of the nerves, and there is an ellipsis in the middle, which makes people even more reverie.
She continued to register for her work during the day, slowly and at night, without the Internet, without complicated interpersonal relationships around her, only work and patients, such a simple life, and her heart was much simpler.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Zhang and Tang Shiying walked in.
Recently, her pharmacy has become a place for medical staff at the medical station, and Xiao Zhang and Tang Shiying often come to her now. This kind of thing has never happened in a previous life.
At that time, Tang Shiying was as proud as a proud rooster, and now they can communicate as they like.
"Why do you two have time to come to me together?" Chu Qingchen put down the pen in his hand, stood up and gave up his seat to the two of them.
Her small pharmacy had only two stools, and the owner of her pharmacy had to give the guests a seat.
"We have nothing to do but ascend the Three Treasures Palace, and we have something to ask you Doctor Chu. "Tang Shiying's yin and yang strange qi.
"Cut, come on, your Dr. Tang also has a day of begging for help, I don't believe it. I still remember your arrogant demeanor in front of Chen scumbag, I thought that this woman was too awesome, and even her own boss dared to top it. β
"Ouch, this is still a grudge, I don't want to see your male god, are you not satisfied?" Tang Shiying is sharp and unforgiving.
"Cut, how did you become my male god, didn't you hear me call him a scumbag?
"Qingchen, do you have any menstrual medicine here? I didn't have a period this month, it couldn't be the last time, right?" Tang Shiying's expression was mysterious and painful.
"No, you're like a woman, how can you be frightened by endocrine disorders. Chu Qingchen glanced at Tang Shiying with disdain.
Looking at Dr. Tang's sly eyes, Chu Qingchen saw a few pimples coming out of Dr. Tang's face, and guessed that she definitely didn't come to her for this reason, there must be something else.
"It's true, if you have it here, you can help me boil a pair of drinks tomorrow when you boil the medicine. β
"You can prescribe yourself a pair of medicine and take it, and come to me, you think I'm not busy, I'm busy every day, how can I have the time to boil medicine for you, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. Chu Qingchen didn't fall for Dr. Tang, once she promised her, there would definitely be a series of additional conditions behind her.
"Only the medicine boiled out by Qingchen's hand will work, so you can agree. "Tang Shiying rarely makes a little daughter.
"Mine is Qianqianyu's hand, your hand is even more powerful, you are a Haihua knife, do you know what people who go back to the hospital talk about you this time?"
"How do you discuss?" really whetted Tang Shiying's appetite.
"You first say why do you want me to boil menstrual soup for you, I see that your face is ruddy and full of confidence, and it doesn't look like an endocrine disorder at all. Chu Qingchen had already guessed their intention to come to her.
When the sky was free, Xiao Zhang looked at Chu Qingchen's white and delicate hands enviously, "Sister Chu, you have been here to dry Bella for a while, why are we all as dark as the locals, you are still so white." β
Chu Qingchen replied casually without thinking, "This is the result of maintenance, women's skin is maintained, from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, any disease in your body will be shown on your face."
For example, if you have a lot of small acne on your face before menstruation, in fact, it is not impossible to adjust, as long as you eat some Chinese medicine soup that regulates endocrine in those days, the acne on your face will be swept away. β
I didn't expect her nonsense to be listened to by Xiao Zhang, which is really lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot.
Xiao Zhang actually invited Tang Shiying and the two to come together, and even Dr. Tang, who had always been high, came to beg her. (To be continued.) )