Fang Chen approached, and when his eyes skimmed over Min Yu, he paused slightly, nodded at him politely, and then pulled open the vacant chair beside Huo Yu and sat down, shouting 'Miss Huo'.

Min Yu: "......"

There was a momentary froze in his expression.

After eating the last bit of fruit in his hand, Huo Qi turned to look sideways at Fang Chen, wiped his hands with a tissue, thought about it, and said, "I'll take your pulse." ”

"There's no hurry." Fang Chen smiled slightly, and the solemnity on his handsome face on weekdays faded, with some peace.

He folded up the sleeves of his shirt a little, revealing his thin wrists, and the veins were still clearly visible, and he placed them on the table, palms facing up.

Soon, Huo Qi stretched out her hand and landed on the pulse, at this time, her eyebrows and eyes were rarely replaced by the doctor's attention, a few seconds later, she withdrew her fingers, and said unhurriedly: "The recovery is good, you can stop taking the medicine you prescribed last time for another week." ”

Fang Chen listened and nodded, "Well, I know, thank you." ”

During this time, he obviously felt that his body had improved a lot, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, nor was he like when he took the pill refined by Pei Rong before, he was irritable and panicked.

"You're welcome." Huo Qi waved his hand generously, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Min Yu handing over a tissue.

Huo Qi tilted his head, as if he looked at Min Yu uncertainly.

Min Yu's expression was as usual, with a little carelessness between his eyebrows and eyes, looking at Huo Qi, he just said lightly: "Wipe your hands." ”

Huo Qi: "? ”

Seeing this, Min Yu directly stuffed the tissue onto her right hand that had just checked Fang Chen's pulse.

The warmth of the man's fingertips swept across his palm, and although it was only a very brief touch, Huo Qi's hand was still slightly invisible.

She coughed, withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and wiped her fingers with a tissue.

It's kind of giving someone face.

The corners of Min Yu's lips hooked, and the person leaned back lazily, and as soon as his long arms stretched, he also casually put on the back of Huo Yu's seat.

He didn't look at Fang Chen, but the action of swearing sovereignty was obvious.

At this time, Fang Chen, who had witnessed the actions of the two throughout the whole process, reacted, and suddenly there was no expression on his face.

It's just a pulse, do you want to be so crazy?

Pei Feng next to him had been listening to Huo Qi and Fang Chen talking, in fact, before Huo Qi came to the club, he took Fang Chen's pulse first.

From the onset of Fang Chen's illness to the so-called recovery, he has never detected the difference from ordinary people from the pulse.

If he hadn't seen Fang Chen's physical transformation with his own eyes, he might not really think that Fang Chen was sick.

Even though he didn't want to think that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl had too high medical skills, Pei Feng had to admit that Fang Chen's illness was really thanks to her.

Pei Feng glanced at Huo Qi, and he didn't know how the other party judged the cause from the pulse.

However, although he was very curious, he would not take the initiative to ask, after all, he was not like his father, he was obviously an elder like his father, but he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to call a little girl Master, and it was a misdemeanor.

After gathering his mind, Pei Feng remembered something, and then moved the chair as well, and then paused beside Fang Chen, and then he took out a bottle from his pocket, as if he had done it on purpose, and handed the bottle to Fang Chen in front of Huo Qi.

When Fang Chen looked at the things that Pei Feng handed over, he was still stunned.