For Fan Qiang's assassination, he met Lin Xian, but seeing that no one looked like he was going to kill her, this hatred was so great that it was boundless, since Ye Antong didn't want to say it, he didn't want to ask.

In short, this kind of thing is magical, and it is still necessary to believe in the will of God.

For example, Fan Qiang's matter, if he hadn't gone out to receive a flyer temporarily, didn't go to Shang Dongju, didn't make an appointment with Guan Xiaoqing, and didn't change his itinerary temporarily, I'm afraid that Ye Antong would have died.

If that's the case, Lin Xian is still a little reluctant in his heart.

Thinking of the close-up contact in the bathroom, I really didn't know that she would be so determined, and I really wanted to ask if it felt good to wear wet clothes.

Jing'an Cloud Realm is an hour's drive from the city, with a beautiful environment by the mountains and rivers, and the snowflakes along the way are getting bigger and bigger at the moment.

The last time I came was at night, and I was only worried about Qin Ruyi, so I didn't visit it properly, but now it looks really shocking.

Rows of three-story villas, how can the floor area ratio be compared to Shang Dongju's cement box of more than one million, and the courtyard of Ye Antong's house is worth the big three-room house.

When the car heard the door, the nanny-looking aunt was playing in the snow with a bloated little guy, and the little guy raised his head and shouted Mommy, Mommy.

Ye Antong stuck to the car window and smiled warmly, the brilliance of maternal love was about to overflow from her eyes.

Lin Xian opened the car door, and the little guy stepped on the snow and creaked and trotted over and threw himself on Ye Antong's plump thighs, who held him in his arms and kissed him on his red fluttering little face.

The nanny and aunt hurriedly greeted her, her eyes lit up and her attitude was respectful: "Miss is back, your outfit today is really eye-catching and special, and it is even more beautiful!" ”

The corners of Ye Antong's mouth moved, and then the aunt frowned and asked again: "Miss, your hand?" ”

Ye Antong waved her hand, and the aunt instantly understood, and then set her eyes on the young and handsome boy, and said very politely: "The guest is here." ”

Lin Xian nodded in response, his gaze couldn't help but fall on the child's blue eyes and the bridge of his tall nose, and his brain twitched and asked casually: "Is his father or a foreigner?" ”

I remember that the first time I saw Ye Zhiqi was almost two months ago, when I was only concerned about looking at the plump cheongsam, so that the little patients who should pay the most attention forgot their appearance.

Ye Antong replied casually, "That's his biological father." Then he added, "Not his sociological father." ”

What's that? A dad still needs to be so clear? Lin Xian scratched his head when he heard this.

"Aunt Wu, prepare Qimen black tea." Ye Antong rubbed the little guy's face again, and motioned for the nanny to take it into the house first.

"Ah, then I'm not going in. It is said that foreigners are not very reasonable, and I have a bit of a temper..."

Ye Antong frowned and looked at him strangely, thinking that he didn't understand the explanation just now.

If it was usual, she would never deliberately explain, and she wouldn't even think of this snowflake, so she directly ordered the expulsion. But the increasingly strange feeling in her heart prompted her repressed personality to be released, and she seriously explained: "Zhiqi is a test-tube baby. ”

Oh, it's simple and straightforward if you say that.

It is to find a foreigner to do a test tube and give birth to a skewer.

This makes Lin Xian incomprehensible, there are no good men in China? is guilty of doing this, and she is not a person who admires foreign flattery.

Just thinking about it, he had already followed Ye Antong into the living room.

Lin Xian can only explain the decoration with luxurious atmosphere, exquisite elegance, and then summarize it in one sentence.

Compared to Hu Runsheng's house, it looks like a broken pit, this marble wall, this expensive wooden floor, this lamp, this rock slab...

Forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't look at it, the world of rich people really doesn't understand.

Lin Xian sat on the sofa, and he didn't know where to put his hand, and the nanny Aunt Wu made tea, and suddenly the house was full of fragrance, and he brought cigars and desserts later, and after a while, the table was full of food.

It is said that there are also names that can be called, but they are delicate and tall, what are they all doing?

"Ah, Miss instructed Haosheng to entertain Dr. Lin, there are few guests at home, please take care of yourself." Aunt Wu bowed with a smile

"Ah, okay, you're welcome, you're welcome." Lin Xian laughed, and when Aunt Wu left, he learned that there was a cigar on TV, and he almost rolled his eyes and fainted after taking a puff.

Damn, is it so powerful?

He looked around boredly, looked at the falling snow outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh: "The heavy snow leaves people." ”

The heating in the villa was indeed sufficient, and after a while, his mouth was dry, and as soon as he took off his clothes, there was the sound of footsteps on the European-style turntable.

He looked up, wrapped in a velvet home nightgown, Ye Antong, who was naked and had bare calves, slowly went downstairs like a beautiful woman taking a bath.

The long hair is coiled up and tied on the pearl hairpin, and there is a faint moisture, which looks lazy and noble.

Damn, how many servants are you, can you still change clothes with your hand? Who bathed you?

"The fat sheep that were airlifted from Inner Mongolia stayed for a meal at noon." Ye Antong said lightly

"Okay, roast whole sheep or something, my favorite food." Lin Xian didn't see it, pointed to her hand and said, "I said that you can't touch the water." ”

"There are subordinates." Ye Antong replied, walked to the sofa and sat down on his legs.

The slit of the bathrobe slipped off the supple skin, the white and plump legs shone brightly, and the fragrance on the face stimulated Lin Xian's hormones for a while.

Ye Antong looked at the sofa and then at him, "It's time to change the dressing." ”

"Oooh." Lin Xian pinched his cigar and came back to his senses, stepping on the soft cushion, which was soft and elastic, and couldn't help but look at it from the snow-white neck, the unfathomable career line was simply dizzy. Then it seems to slap yourself, it's all so big, and you have to go to see a hidden place!

"Dr. Lin's service attitude is not good this time, and my personal doctor must be fully responsible, otherwise it may not be a good thing to get paid too easily." Ye Antong regained his cold momentum and knocked smoothly.

You see, it was originally a situation in which I had the advantage, and I had to covet that little money, and the so-called short-handed people were inconvenient to refute for a while, so I had to deal with the wound seriously.

"How Dr. Lin views TCM."

Lin Xian said calmly: "I won't say anything else, the key is the curative effect, and the degree of recovery of Mr. Ye's hands is enough to explain the problem." ”

Ye Antong raised his palm that was not too painful to look at it, changed the topic and asked, "Assuming that Zhonghua Medical invests in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, does Dr. Lin have a suitable suggestion?" ”

I'm rubbing, this is preparing to test me, it stands to reason that private doctors don't need to study this.

He thought for a while and said: "A qualified TCM practitioner is a walking testing instrument, looking at and hearing the four diagnoses and references, cross-analysis to accurately find the root cause, and prescribe the right medicine for the root, the effect is like a drum, and the sink is erected!" Therefore, the emphasis is on the medical literacy of the doctor himself, and the rest is nonsense. ”

Ye Antong was silent for a while, and couldn't help leaning over, "You continue." ”

"Although the testing equipment has more precise blessings and is relatively objective, the diagnostic process of traditional Chinese medicine is very subjective and is greatly disturbed by the season, time and patient status. For the prevention and observation of organic lesions, modern hospitals do have advantages, but only advantages. Those powerful masters of Chinese culture can judge the location and size of the patient's lesion and the degree of lesion by diagnosing the pulse, which can also be completely done. Therefore, compared with the investment and construction of large-scale precision instruments, it is more intuitive to cultivate more outstanding talents, although the yield rate has great variables, but this is not what I should consider. ”

"So what is Dr. Lin thinking?"

"I'm wondering when your aunt is coming."

"Shameless!" Ye Antong suddenly changed color and got up, glaring at him coldly.