Thirty-second hanging filament cut vein
The woman's face changes really faster than turning the book, I don't know how many predecessors summed up a sentence by immortals, sure enough, this is true, in the morning it is still tender like honey, turn your face to the storm, Yan Shaoyang is depressed, there is no way for a while, I want to turn around and go back to school, next to a BMW 7x stopped, and a woman came down from inside, wearing a conservative professional suit, a woman with black-rimmed glasses, full breasts as if to break through the shirt, round buttocks, a pair of high heels more fully reflect the temperament of the whole body, I saw the woman in the suit walking quickly towards Yan Shaoyang,
"Please wait," the woman said,
Yan Shaoyang looked at a woman walking across from him, thinking that he was talking to someone else, and looked around as if he was alone, and wondered
"You call me?",
"May I ask if you are Mr. Yan Shaoyang??" The woman in the suit asked.
"Yes, I am, what do you know?" Yan Shaoyang looked at the other party and asked,
"Hello, my name is Xu Qian, that's right, we heard that Mr. Yan's medical skills are very good, and we want to ask Mr. Yan to help us treat a patient. I wonder if Mr. Yan has time now? Xu Qian looked at the young man opposite, and she didn't believe it, she was too young, and she was a college student, and everyone said that she couldn't do things well without hair, but she was responsible for passing on the words, and she still said truthfully,
"Oh, where's the patient?" Yan Shaoyang asked,
"That, Mr. Yan, please also move, due to the special condition of the patient, so I must ask you to go over to treat the patient, I'm very sorry" Xu Qian leaned forward after speaking, apologizing,
"It's okay, the patient is big, I'll go with you, I'll call someone to help me ask for leave," Yan Shaoyang took out the phone and explained to Fat Fat after speaking,
"Thank you Mr. Yan for your understanding, please follow me to the car" Xu Qian was grateful, walked to the side of the car and opened the door, please Yan Shaoyang entered,
Yan Shaoyang sat in the car, Xu Qian and Yan Shaoyang then sat in the back seat together, Yan Shaoyang took a light breath, the woman had a faint smell of perfume, not pungent, and it made people smell very good.
"Drive," Xu Qian instructed the driver in front.
"Yes." The driver said respectfully. The car started steadily and drove towards the city.
"Miss Xu, in fact, you can't fundamentally solve the problem by wearing perfume?" Yan Shaoyang said,
"Ah, Mr. Yan, I don't understand what you say?" Xu Qian said, but her expression was still a little flustered, it was impossible, she obviously wiped the perfume, didn't she smell it?
"Hehe, it seems that I am suspicious, but if Miss Xu has an incurable disease or something in the future. For example, fox stinks or something. You can come to me, I have a way to get rid of it completely, and it will never recur" Yan Shaoyang said casually, since others are unwilling to say it, then he is not reluctant,
"Oh, hehe, yes, if you have a physical problem in the future, you have to bother Mr. Yan, hehe" Xu Qian laughed dryly, her face was also extremely ugly, her fox smell did bother her for decades, although Xu Qian is now 25.But she has not yet talked about marriage, the reason is this damn fox smell, in case you live with others, you find out that your girlfriend has fox odor, I really don't know what the situation will be, and now I am found by others, and I want to die for a while.
"Actually, fox odor is a very painful disease. As long as you find the right way to treat it, it's very simple, and there are patients who dare to face the symptoms, there is no shame," Yan Shaoyang said meaningfully.
"Hehe, what Mr. Yan said is that there will inevitably be places to disturb Mr. Yan in the future, and please don't make trouble for Mr. Yan" Xu Qian said, since everyone else said so. Then it's no fun to hide it yourself, if you can really cure your fox odor, then it doesn't matter if you lose someone.
"Well, my phone number is for you, if you have time, call me" Yan Shaoyang said, don't blame Yan Shaoyang for being a good person, whoever sees such a woman with a surname is troubled by a stubborn illness, will feel love and pity,
"Well, I'll write it down, that, thank you, Mr. Yan" Xu Qian's last thank you Mr. Yan said very quietly, and her face turned red, even if she usually faced a big scene, her face did not change. But I don't know today, whether it's known by others, or what, I'm a little shy.
The car drove into a very quaint old house, although it was an old house, but the front yard alone was the size of a football field, and the surrounding walls were crawling with creepers. Rockery fountain, corridor pavilion nine bends and eighteen bends, can have such a big place in the capital, the background of the owner of this old mansion is not simple, and there are bodyguards in many, many corners, and still want to have a base.
"Mr. Yan, please come with me," Xu Qian got out of the car and led the way in front, Yan Shaoyang walked behind, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xu Qian's buttocks, left and right, left and right, left and right, Yan Shaoyang followed the rhythm of Xu Qian's ass and counted silently in his heart, looking at all the blood.
Xu Qian took Yan Shaoyang to the door of a room, knocked on the door twice, and spoke
"Miss, Mr. Yan is already here," he half-bowed after speaking, thinking that this young lady was extremely heavy in Xu Qian's mind.
"Come in," came an extremely gentle voice from inside. Makes people sound comfortable,
"Mr. Yan, please come in" Xu Qian stretched out her hand and asked Yan Shaoyang to come in,
Yan Shaoyang walked into the room, the room was full of quaint decorations, if it weren't for Yan Shaoyang coming to this world for a while, he really thought that he had returned to his own dynasty, but he didn't expect that there would be people who liked such decorations in this era.
There was no one in the room, and there was a light veil in front of him. There was a faint shadow inside, and I couldn't see the appearance clearly.
"What about the patient?" Yan Shaoyang asked knowingly,
"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry. I didn't make it clear in the car just now. For some reasons, it is not convenient for our young lady to meet people, so please also ask Mr. Yan to treat according to the symptoms we said and the instructions of the young lady herself, although this is indeed excessive, please forgive Mr. Yan" Xu Qian explained,
"I can't accurately judge the condition according to your explanation, but I also understand your distress, so go find me a silk thread." Yan Shaoyang said, it's not surprising, there are many weirdos and strange diseases now. "Mr. Yan, what do you want silk threads for?" Xu Qian asked.
"Mr. Yan wants to cut the pulse?" The shadow behind the light veil said in a little surprise,
"Well, yes, I only trust my own judgment, and that's the only way to do it" Yan Shaoyang is not surprised that others will know, this is not a secret in the medical world.
"Xiaoqian, go ahead, do as Mr. Yan said," said the woman behind the light veil.
"Yes, miss." Although Xu Qian was also surprised, she quickly went to find the silk thread, and after a while, she found a silk thread and asked Yan Shaoyang,
"Mr. Yan, can you think this?"
"Well, go and tie this head to the pulse of your young lady," Yan Shaoyang said,
"Oh," Xu Qian walked in with the silk thread, and walked out after a while, saying that it was okay,
Yan Shaoyang walked to the table and sat down, not looking at the people inside. Place your hand lightly on the silk thread. Closed his eyes slightly, and immediately opened them a little helplessly.
"I said the young lady inside, I'm not here to accompany you to finish the thread. If you don't want to be cured, then I'll go" Yan Shaoyang really stood up after speaking, and wanted to leave,
"Mr. Yan, don't blame, it's a little girl, I just want to see if Mr. Yan really knows whether to cut the pulse or play tricks" It turned out that the woman in the tent didn't tie the silk thread to the pulse at all but usurped it in her hand, no wonder Yan Shaoyang wants to go,
(I didn't pass my application for Sanjiang today, I'm a little depressed, and I'm a little sad, dear.) Give me a referral ticket. Please comfort my weak and fragile heart. )sky~~~~(>_