"Okay, Ms. Li, please put your left hand up with your palm facing up." Zhang Jing pointed to the pulse pillow.

"But, Dr. Zhang, I haven't said anything uncomfortable?" Li Zimeng asked curiously.

She had also seen a few Chinese medicine practitioners before, and each time she consulted first.

Even if she didn't speak first, the doctor would always ask her why she was uncomfortable first.

Like Zhang Jing, he didn't say a word when he came up, and he directly took the pulse, and it was the first time he met him.

"Please don't talk yet, and I'll ask you again after I've finished checking my pulse." Zhang Jing said lightly.

Li Zimeng could only look at him suspiciously, no longer squeaking.

However, it is also a beautiful thing to be able to quietly admire handsome guys.

Zhang Jing was very careful, and Li Zimeng was also very happy.

She can now fully understand why Li Ziqi, the dead girl, was frightened when she heard that she was coming to Zhang Jing.

Admittedly, if you have such a superb boyfriend, you don't have to worry about being robbed by others.

Thinking of this, Li Zimeng suddenly felt a sigh in her heart.

This is my sister's boyfriend, how can I do it?

Although I've always gotten along with my sister, I'm not getting along well, but no matter what, I'm also a sister of the same mother.

If you really grab a boyfriend with your sister, once it spreads, will the Li family still be a person in front of relatives and friends?

However, on the 25th anniversary of my mother's singleness, I finally met a boy who made my heart move, how could I be willing to give up easily?

Besides, what virtue does Li Ziqi have, can she still be unclear as a sister?

Fooling around with a messy boy in three days, which point is she worthy of such an excellent boy as Zhang Jing?

Yes! How could Zhang Jing fall in love with her?

I'm afraid it's not Li Ziqi's wishful thinking, so let's be sentimental!

In fact, Zhang Jing didn't agree to be her boyfriend at all......

"Miss Li, don't be nervous, keep your mind calm, otherwise it may affect the results of pulse diagnosis."

Zhang Jing found that Li Zimeng, like her mother, had a lot of fluctuations in pulse counts, so she had to remind her softly.

Li Zimeng looked like a little girl who had been bumped into her privacy, and her fair cheeks immediately flushed slightly.

Nodding awkwardly, he quickly emptied his mind, stopped thinking nonsense, and didn't even dare to breathe for a while, so as to calm down his heart as soon as possible.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally heard Zhang Jing say three words: "It's okay." ”

Li Zimeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and asked, "Can you speak?" ”

Zhang Jing bowed slightly: "Ms. Li, judging from the pulse, you are in good physical condition and do not need to take medicine." ”

When Li Zimeng heard this, her heart suddenly cooled.

I thought that the big boy in front of me who made my heart flutter was a little Chinese medicine doctor with the same appearance, connotation and ability, not just a façade.

Now it seems that it is also a silver gun candle head, a guy who doesn't look like it.

What's even more infuriating is that he still pretends to be a very high level.

I have to let myself talk about my condition first, and I will take the pulse when I come up.

As soon as she thought of this, Li Zimeng immediately returned to her former cold image, and said coldly: "Doctor Zhang, if you are so arbitrary, aren't you worried about misdiagnosis?" ”

Zhang Jing looked calm and said slowly: "The four diagnoses of traditional Chinese medicine, looking at and hearing and asking, it stands to reason that the four diagnoses should be combined." However, on the premise that there is no other interference, the result of pulse diagnosis is flat pulse, and it can basically be concluded that the body is fine. ”

"Oh? So confident? I'm afraid it wasn't revealed to you by Li Ziqi in advance, right? A trace of disdain crossed the corner of Li Zimeng's mouth.

Li Zimeng thought about it just now, and when she saw that he was not panicked at all, she looked confident, and immediately reacted.

This is obviously because my sister reported in advance, telling him that he was not sick at all, that it was fake to see him, and that there were other "attempts" that were true.

No wonder he pretended to be unfathomable when he came up, it turned out that it was all prepared in advance.

"No, your sister never called me." Zhang Jing told the truth.

In fact, Li Ziqi has always wanted to chat with him, but after hesitating for a long time, he still feels that he can't be too enthusiastic for the time being.

Especially when Zhang Jing saw the doctor, he had clearly rejected her, and if he pestered him with a dead face, it would only make him look down on him even more.

Li Ziqi had already planned it, and decided to use the trick of "wanting to capture and indulge", deliberately being lukewarm to him, and making him let down his guard and defense.

Of course, in fact, this plan was suggested by her best friend, that is, Bai Bing, the royal sister who has read countless men.

Li Ziqi fully believes in Bai Bing's experience and emotional intelligence.

Of course, Li Zimeng naturally won't know all this.

When she saw that Zhang Jing was still dead and didn't admit it, she felt more and more that the big boy in front of her had a good skin, and he actually came with a lie and a lie.

It seems that it was all wrong before, and it was a big mistake!

He and his sister belong to the same kind of people at all, no wonder they can smell the same, and they got together lightning when they first met.

Ahh I am a high-achieving student who graduated from 985 and 211 double-first-class universities, and a senior white-collar worker of a foreign company with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan after tax, how can I use such a vulgar word "engage"!

Zhang Jing saw that Li Zimeng was stunned there for a long time without squeaking, and guessed that she probably didn't believe what she said.

However, since she is not sick, naturally there is no need to look any further.

As for the rest, Zhang Jing didn't bother to explain too much, anyway, when she turned around and asked her sister, it was naturally all clear.

So he continued: "Ms. Li, if there is nothing else, this consultation can end here." ”

Li Zimeng came back to her senses and sneered: "Yes, I don't dare to admit it, and I still issued an eviction order?" However, Dr. Zhang, I was registered and sent me away like this, isn't it? ”

Of course, Zhang Jing could hear that the smell of gunpowder in her words was very strong, but he had enough courage in the face of doubts.

With his current level of pulse diagnosis, the very special pulse may still be misdiagnosed.

However, if he can't even distinguish the flat pulse of a normal person, then he has been studying hard with his teacher for a whole year.

"Ms. Li, don't get excited. If it's true that I'm diagnosing wrong, you can just say it. Zhang Jing looked indifferent.

"Good! It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin! To tell you the truth, before that, I had seen Chinese medicine several times one after another. Any idea why? Because of insomnia! Dream every night! ”

"Doctor Zhang, I'll ask you! Is insomnia considered a disease? Li Zimeng's emotions are even more out of control.

After finishing speaking, Li Zimeng couldn't even believe that he would be so angry!

After all, in front of her colleagues on weekdays, she is a recognized ice beauty in the company, not to mention that she speaks prickly to licking dogs, and most of the time, she doesn't bother to talk to them at all.

Could it be that just because Zhang Jing and his sister worked together to deceive themselves, the iceberg immediately turned into a volcano?

That doesn't seem like a stretch!

Zhang Jing listened, but smiled faintly: "Ms. Li, if it is really insomnia, of course it is a disease." However, dreaming every day doesn't have to be insomnia. In fact, dreaming is a normal phenomenon that occurs during sleep and does not represent a good or bad sleep. ”

"Really? Tell me, what is insomnia? Li Zimeng obviously thought that he was arguing with reason, and asked unrelentingly.