"I'll just help you gently, and you dislike me so much?" Han Siwen was very wronged.

"Fang Bingqing, do you know that there are thousands of women in this world who are eager for me to hold her in my arms."

After Fang Bingqing kept an appropriate distance from Han Siwen, he lowered his eyes and said shallowly: "I'm sorry, I'm not one in ten million." ”

"Okay." Han Siwen shrugged, "Anyway, I have so many fans, and I'm not bad for you." ”

"But your personality is quite interesting, why don't you make friends?"

Han Siwen grinned and stretched out his palm.

Fang Bing glanced at the big bony palm in front of him, and said with a smile: "Still can't." Presumably, Mr. Han has a lot of friends, and he is not inferior to me. ”

For Fang Bingqing, friends are not something that can be made casually.

If you pay it, it's for a lifetime.

"Hey, I'm really the only one to miss you."

Han Siwen had to take the initiative to grab Fang Bingqing's hand.

Zhuo Bin turned his head and knocked Han Siwen's hand aside.

"Old Han, other beauties have refused so bluntly, can you have a face?"

Han Siwen raised his leg and kicked Zhuo Bin.

"Just your big face!"

Zhuo Bin's body dodged flexibly, and he turned his head to wrap his head around Han Siwen's neck and was about to press down.

"I'm just big-faced, what's the matter? Defy? ”

"You're a doctor, can you be more calm and dignified?"

"You're still a star, why don't you do this?"

“……”

So, Fang Bingqing, the sick number, just watched Han Siwen and Zhuo Bin just like that, you kicked me and I slapped all the way to fight.

What 'Sven'?

What is 'polite'?

It's clearly two naïve men with broken mouths!

This incident told her that the act of 'judging people by their appearance' is not advisable at all!!

In contrast, on the contrary, the warm words are more consistent.

Well, that's right.

*

When they arrived at the door of the 'obstetrics and gynecology' clinic, Zhuo Bin and Han Siwen took the initiative to stop fighting.

Han Siwen held up his sunglasses and mask, brushed his messy hair, and stood handsomely beside Fang Bingqing again.

Zhuo Bin pushed his glasses and stroked the folds on his white coat before he stepped forward and knocked on the door of the consultation room.

After a while, Fang Bingqing was brought in for diagnosis, and Zhuo Bin and Han Siwen waited at the door.

The time of diagnosis was very fast, and the doctor wrote a prescription after a few simple questions.

When Fang Bingqing went out with the medicine list, there was one more person outside.

It's none other than Wen Ci, who just met in the morning.

"How?" Wen Ci took a step forward.

"Seriously?" Han Siwen also took a step forward.

Fang Bingqing saw that the two big men suddenly appeared side by side in front of him, so he pinched the medicine list and swallowed his saliva.

"It's fine."

Wen Ci raised his hand and pinched the upper left corner of the medicine list, and said in his mouth: "I'll take a look." ”

At the same time, Han Siwen raised his hand and pinched the upper right corner of the medicine list, and said, "Bingqing, I'll take a look." ”

Just when Fang Bingqing was in a dilemma, a pair of hands appeared between Wen Ci and Han Siwen, pulling the two apart.

Zhuo Bin stretched out his head, coughed lightly, and looked serious: "Two, I am a doctor, I should come to see it." ”

The medicine list naturally fell into Zhuo Bin's hands.

After a brief glance, Zhuo Bin frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Wen Ci asked in a deep voice: "Abin, is there anything wrong?" ”

"All painkillers are prescribed." Zhuo Bin said.

"Isn't it normal to have a stomachache and prescribe some medicine to relieve the pain?" Han Siwen spoke in a straight male style.

Zhuo Bin shook his head and explained: "Treating the symptoms is not the root cause. ”

"That's what I asked." Fang Bingqing opened his mouth and took the medicine list by the way, "It's just a small problem, it's not in the way." ”

She has been suffering from menstrual cramps since menarche.

Her mother, Xing Hanliu, took her to see some traditional Chinese medicine, but on the one hand, she felt that the medicine was bitter, and on the other hand, she felt that the effect was not good, so she stopped watching it willfully.

"I'll go get the medicine." Fang Bingqing wanted to leave.

Wen Ci stretched out his long arm, pinched the upper left corner of the medicine list again, and looked serious: "I'll go." ”

"Bingqing is my friend, so I don't have to worry about taking medicine."

Han Siwen's yin and yang strange qi path.