Chapter 728

Lynch said with a smile: "so, star Shen, in order to make your fans and relatives not sad, please live well."

"However, I still can't let go of the person in my heart, which is almost all my memory and persistence in the first half of my life." Shen Mengyao said.

"Wang Zhen, do you have time to help me find some ice?" Lynch suddenly turns to Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen Leng next, this is him when start?

Just now, a few words from Lynch will stabilize Shen Mengyao's mood. He really wants to see how Lynch will treat her next?

"What do you want ice for? Is that how you treat it? " Wang Zhen was surprised. In the process of treatment, only trauma or cold would use ice. How to use ice for Shen Mengyao?

"Heart disease needs heart medicine." Lynch said faintly.

"Heart medicine..." Wang Zhen can't connect heart medicine with ice.

"If you can really cure it, then I will willingly admit defeat. If you make a mystery, I will seek justice for Shen Mengyao." Wang Zhen has a serious face.

He didn't want to be fooled by Lynch, but at the same time, he felt that Lynch's use of ice was very useful.

At the moment, I didn't dare to delay anything. I immediately went to the judges' table and asked Ning Changsheng for ice and sent it up.

Ning Changsheng was stunned, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhen would listen to Lynch.

But we are all doctors. We are willing to do anything for patients. He immediately asked the staff to find ice.

Soon, Wang Zhen got the ice and went back to the field.

"The ice you want." Wang Zhen handed the wrapped ice to Lynch.

"Thank you very much." Lynch took it to his hand, squeezed it gently, and it turned into small pieces.

At this time, everyone is staring at Lynch closely to see how he uses ice to treat Shen Mengyao's heart disease.

"Is this my medicine? Is it possible to put it down when your heart is cold? " Shen Mengyao asked bitterly.

"It's your destiny." Lynch road.

"Fate? Like ice Shen Mengyao asked.

"You hold fate in your hand." Lynch road.

"Good..." Shen Mengyao nodded and grasped the ice in her hand. A sharp chill suddenly spread all over her soft hands.

At the same time, Shen Mengyao's mind, involuntarily appeared that childhood shadow.

Her hand gradually clenched, as if to grasp the same fate with him, firmly grasp in the hands, do not let him leave.

But she found that the tighter she held, the faster the ice in her hand melted. Gradually, it turned into water falling from her fingers.

But she still clings to it and doesn't want to give up.

Lynch looked at her and said, "open your hand and have a look."

"No, I don't want to open it. I want to seize the fate in my hand." Shen Mengyao shook her head and said stubbornly.

"Listen to me. Open your hand." When Lynch talks, the real Qi runs. When his voice gets into Shen Mengyao's ear, it immediately eases her tense nerves.

Shen Mengyao's face calmed down. At last, she reluctantly opened her hand. But at this moment, the ice in her hand had completely turned into a pool of water stains, and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Mengyao was stunned, as if she had lost something.

"Why, fate has disappeared..." Shen Mengyao said bitterly.

"Because, fate is like the ice in the hand, the tighter you grasp, the easier it is to lose. In the end, there is nothing." Lynch road.

"The tighter you grasp, the easier it is to lose..." Shen Mengyao seems to understand something.

What she clings to may have known the final result for a long time, but she didn't dare to face it all the time. The higher her expectation is, the greater the harm to her will be.

"Let go of yourself." Lynch road.

"Let go of yourself..." Shen Mengyao blinks in amazement and looks at Lynch. Lynch's face shows a calm but sunny smile.

"Give yourself a holiday and enjoy your life. Every lovelorn person is an angel with broken wings. They will also welcome the person who gives them another wing." Lynch road.

"Do I lack a wing..." Shen Mengyao asked suspiciously.

"What do you say?" Lynch road.

"I said, I said..." Shen Mengyao thought about it, shook her head again, and finally lowered her head: "I can't say it."

"Shen Da Xing Xing, if you want to hear me play the flute, you can do it at any time." When Wang Zhen saw the silent Shen Mengyao, he could not help stepping forward.

"Thank you." Shen Mengyao suddenly said, "but now I find that listening to Dr. Lin seems to be a good choice."

Wang Zhen's body was stiff, and his face was inexpressible embarrassment, as if he had the illusion of failure.

Shen Mengyao doesn't have so much meaning. She naturally likes listening to Wang Zhen's flute. But now, she feels that talking to lynch can make her feel more relaxed and forget her persistent and meaningless past, as if everything is suddenly bright and beautiful."Dr. Lin, can I talk to you often in the future?" Shen Mengyao asked.

"Of course, you can come to me whenever I'm free." Lynch road.

"Then you give me your cell phone number. Don't go back." Shen Mengyao suddenly took out her mobile phone and pasted many lovely cartoon characters on it.

"No problem." Lynch wanted to say his mobile phone number directly, but so many audiences knew it, so his phone might be broken.

He took out his mobile phone, edited the phone number on it and put it in Shen Mengyao's hand.

Shen Mengyao also knows that they are in the spotlight at this time. Naturally, they can't reveal their contact information. So she didn't save the number and let the media camera capture it. She just glanced at it and silently wrote down that she gave the mobile phone back to Lynch.

Lynch, put your cell phone away.

Wang Zhen is impatient, and quickly asked: "Shen Da Xing Xing, are you really well now?"

"I don't know, but I don't think it will happen again as long as I talk to Dr. Lin often." Shen Mengyao said.

"Talking can cure diseases?" Wang Zhen took a swipe at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, I feel that when I talk to him, my illness seems to really get better." Shen Mengyao said.

The audience was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them unbelievably.

From the beginning to the end, Lynch's way of treatment and diagnosis are very simple, that is, talking with patients constantly.

But it happened that Shen Mengyao's illness somehow got better, and she didn't cry, and she didn't think about those things, or she already wanted to open up.

On the contrary.

Before, Wang Zhen carefully felt Shen Mengyao's pulse, and did extremely detailed examination for her. In the end, he didn't see any disease. Moreover, Wang Zhen also used his most proud blow flute to treat Shen Mengyao's disease, which only stopped Shen Mengyao's disease for a short time. Once it stopped, Shen Mengyao would continue to get sick.

awesome, Wang Zhen exhaust all the skills, and Lynch has not yet said a few words to give her strength.

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