Chapter 199: Scare

In the face of Young Master Fan's casual accosting, An Xin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Zhao Heizi glanced at Li Yuanhao, who was silent and drinking, with some concern. γ€ŽI want to seal the sky without pop-up ads to read. γ€—

However, the object of Zhao Heizi's concern is the absurd deeds of Young Master Fan, the youngest son of the former secretary of the municipal party committee, Fan Jian, and those endless huabian news, which he has heard about for a long time.

Zhao Heizi was worried that once Li Yuanhao was angry with this Young Master Fan Jian, this Young Master Fan would have to walk around after eating. Because with the immeasurable energy behind Li Yuanhao, the entire Fan family will be unlucky.

Seeing that An Xin ignored herself, Fan Jian didn't care, beauties, they are generally high at the beginning, Fan Jian knew too well about this, so he continued to throw the bait out: "Beauty, we are looking for an image spokesperson for the Rhine Group, I think your temperament and appearance are very consistent." If you work with us, I guarantee that you will be a big hit in the advertising world in less than a year, how about it, think about it. ”

Several other employees of the Rheinland Group, including Director Sun, silently drank and stopped speaking, because this scene was really too familiar, and it had been staged countless times in front of everyone in the past few days. Xiao Li, who Fan Jian still remembered before, was given to Gouda by him with this hand last night. But in front of someone's boyfriend, the girlfriend of the gouda family, this is a bit too much.

For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little condensed, but at this time, An Xin laughed, her smile was like a bloom, gorgeous and colorful, which could almost shake people's eyes. The people of the Rheinland Group secretly sighed in their hearts. They all cast their eyes on Li Yuanhao's body with pity.

An Xin spoke: "I see that your skin is dull, rough, and dry. Eye bags and dark circles are more severe. It is also difficult to control the usual qingxu, it is easy to get dizzy, irritable, annoying, and anxious. I often feel backache and cold. Prone to sweating. To everyone's surprise, An Xin didn't mention any such thing as the image spokesperson of the Rheinland Group.

Fan Jian was also stunned. He didn't expect An Xin to finally open her mouth to talk to herself, but what she said was her physical condition, and what she said was very accurate. He couldn't help but put away the smile on his face, and asked strangely, "How do you know the symptoms on my body." Are you a TCM practitioner? But TCM practitioners also need to look, smell, ask, cut, you can't just look at it and see it, right? ”

"It doesn't matter how I know, you just need to answer whether what I said is the truth or not." An Xin picked up a piece of fat hazelnut mushroom from the hazelnut mushroom stew pheasant in front of her, put it into her red little mouth and chewed it carefully, as if it was a supreme delicacy. After swallowing that piece of hazelnut mushroom. She intimately sandwiched a piece of Li Yuanhao, and said softly: "Don't eat meat all the time, try these mushrooms in the mountains." Tastes great. Li Yuanhao grinned, threw the mushroom into his mouth, and chewed it.

Fan Jian on the side said with some expectations: "I have all the symptoms you said, I don't know if there is a statement?" ”

An Xin glanced at him and said, "Say? I can only tell you, if you are still looking for a spokesperson for your group's 'dedication' and 'hands-on', you don't know how to cultivate yourself. Not in three years. Yours is completely lost for only three minutes at a time. ”

"Only three minutes of functionality?" As soon as An Xin's words came out, it caused a sensation like an earth-shattering shock, and an employee of the Rheinland Group couldn't help it. Cover your mouth and "pounce" and laugh out loud. Fan Jian glared at the man fiercely, and the man quickly shut up and lowered his head in solemnity.

Fan Jian's face couldn't help but turn red and white, as long as he glanced at it, he would even know that he had such a * thing, and at this moment An Xin had become a mysterious and awe-inspiring master in his eyes.

He couldn't help but put away those unbearable thoughts, and cautiously asked: "Then I start cultivating myself from now on, will it be okay?" ”

An Xin shook her head and said: "You are an old man, you are not enough in your own blood, if you take good care of it and act in moderation, it will not be a big problem." But you haven't known how to restrain yourself all these years, singing songs night and night, wantonly squandering your already insufficient Jing blood, so your result is doomed. Even if you start maintenance now, you can only postpone it for five years. Also, because you don't have enough Jing blood now, it will be very difficult for you to have children in the future. ”

"Won't it?" Director Sun said incredulously. Fan Jian was so frightened that he couldn't speak, he could only be a normal man for five years, this was really bad news for him, if it really became like this, what fun would he have in living in the future, it was better to ask him to die directly.

Fan Jian looked at Director Sun with a sad face and said, "Director Sun, you are also a Chinese medicine practitioner, can you help me see, is she scaring me?" ”

Who knew that before Director Sun could answer, An Xin said with a smile: "You just think I'm scaring you, originally your physical condition has nothing to do with me, I just said it casually, believe it or not, it's all up to you." ”

Being frightened by An Xin like this, Fan Jian finally became honest and quieted down, Zhao Heizi secretly gave An Xin a thumbs up, but Meng Dezi was thoughtful.

After eating, the snowstorm outside the house still did not stop, and it seemed that the two groups of people could not leave today, so Meng Dezi arranged a place for them to live. Fortunately, this kind of situation often occurs, so Meng Dezi's house has enough bedding, but there are not many rooms, and it is a unified earthen kang, and Young Master Fan Jianfan, who has always been picky, had to reluctantly accept the truth this time.

After arranging all this, Meng Dezi pulled Zhao Heizi and asked quietly, "Is this big girl really very good at medicine?" I looked at that Fan Jian as if I was shocked by her. ”

Zhao Heizi scratched his head and said: "I haven't known her for two days, and I don't know if she is really very good at medicine, but when I heard her say that Fan Jian's symptoms were so accurate, that kid didn't dare to refute a word, it seems that it should be true." ”

"Then you said that you asked the eldest sister to help my father take a look at the disease, would she be willing?" Zhao Heizi rubbed his hands and asked a little embarrassed.

"I don't know, why don't we go and ask together?" Zhao Heizi, who didn't know much about An Xin's background, had to propose this. When the two of them found An Xin and said this, An Xin immediately agreed happily. Because of this simple, cheerful, and hard-working old man all his life, An Xin admires him very much. Today, Meng Dezi just didn't ask her to help, and she would find a way to treat the old man herself.

After night, the blizzard outside the house was still shining in the wilderness, letting out a roar like a ghost crying wolf. In this small mountain village, there are no other facilities for entertainment except for the dim lights, and in desperation, everyone has to go to bed early. As soon as some people get on the kang, they begin to fall asleep, some people are destined to toss and turn, and they can't sleep all night, and some people work tirelessly all night.

The next day, the blizzard finally stopped, and the outside world became more crystal white, and a thick layer of soft snow on the ground was like a thick quilt, and when you stepped on it, you would sink people deeply.

Zhao Heizi and Meng Dezi stayed outside Uncle Meng's house for a full night, and when it was dawn, the door creaked and was opened by Li Yuanhao from the inside. Meng Dezi immediately walked in quickly, and saw Uncle Meng lying on the bed sleeping sweetly, it didn't seem to have changed at all, but there were dozens of shiny silver needles on his head, and those silver needles were trembling and shaking, which looked a little creepy. And An Xin's face was slightly pale, and at this moment she was pulling out the silver needles on Uncle Meng's head one by one.

When An Xin finished pulling out the last needle, she said to Meng Dezi: "Okay, I have dispelled those bruises in Uncle Meng's head, his feet should have a feeling, you wake him up and try to walk on the ground." ”

"Really?" The ecstatic Meng Dezi immediately pushed Uncle Meng's body and gently called out in his ear: "Dad, Dad, Dad, wake up, wake up." ”

Uncle Meng, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by his son, and before he could open his eyes, he frowned and cried out in pain: "Oh, my legs, my legs are sore, itchy and painful, as if there are a lot of ants crawling, Dezi, come and help me rub it." ”

"Dad, do you really feel your legs?" Meng Dezi exclaimed ecstatically.

Uncle Meng came to his senses completely, and he said in astonishment: "I, I, my legs feel again?" Uncle Meng was stunned to realize that since the stroke, he was like a piece of wood, and his right leg, which had not been conscious for most of the year, felt it again.

Although this sour, itchy and painful feeling made people feel very uncomfortable, it made Uncle Meng ecstatic, he trembled and stretched out his hand like a dead branch, and said to Meng Dezi anxiously: "Dezi, help me stand up and try." ”

Meng Dezi immediately stepped forward to hold his hand, Uncle Meng carefully moved his legs to the side of the bed, and then he poured all the strength of his body into these two legs, and then slammed his strength, with the strength of Meng Dezi, he actually stood up. Although there was still some shaking that did not listen to the command, this was the first time that Uncle Meng stood after his illness.

Meng Dezi was still anxiously urging: "Dad, you take two steps and try." ”

"Hey." Uncle Meng stretched out his hand and wiped the muddy tears on his face, and he cautiously took the first step, the second step, the third step...... Although Uncle Meng was already sweating profusely, he still walked forward stubbornly. He walked around the room a dozen times until Jing was so exhausted that he couldn't walk anymore that he sat down out of breath.

An Xin said to the father and son of the Meng family: "Uncle Meng has not been effectively exercised because he has been lying down for a long time, so his muscles have atrophied a little, and you can only rely on yourself to exercise slowly in the future." ”

After explaining the matters to be paid attention to in the future to the Meng family's father and son, after a hard night's work, An Xin and Li Yuanhao, who were already exhausted, were ready to go back to the room to rest, but as soon as the door was opened, a figure rushed to the front of the two with red eyes, he knelt down with a thud, and begged bitterly: "Please, save me too." "To be continued

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