Chapter 861

Although Lian Zhen was surprised, he didn't believe Shanglu's story.

Although he had a good command of traditional Chinese medicine at a young age, it was too mysterious to say that he was a descendant of Shennong.

Today's young people, too boastful!

Shanglu raised his chin with a proud face. As soon as he put the bag back into his coat, the man opened his mouth and said, "before going to the sterile room, give her a pulse diagnosis."

He frowned. "Are you kidding?"

"Give her a pulse, or silbey won't talk about it." The man's cold voice threatened.

Shanglu sneered, "you called me back, and took my car, and now you're still threatening me?"

"Last month, at the international auto show, a gold concept silbe with a speed of 500 km / h was released!"

Shanglu is excited!

The car he was driving was only 430 kilometers!

So Qin Si has a new model in his hand?!

Shanglu gritted his teeth and pointed out his index finger to Qin Baiyu, "you're awesome! I don't know

In addition to his medical skills, he only loved Silby.

Lian Zhen stood still, listening to their conversation, but he was not calm at all.

He didn't know about Shanglu, and he didn't even hear of this person in the domestic medical circles.

But he got into the lab alone and stayed all day. The smell of traditional Chinese medicine almost spread around the lab.

He thought that the Qin family was not an impulsive man.

Since he can bring the other party back to Xiaoqi, Shanglu must have his own advantages.

……

Ten minutes later, the three of them went to the rest room on the top floor.

Before entering, Shanglu strangely picked up a garbage can from the corridor.

Even Zhen was suspicious, but he didn't stop it.

He just wanted to see how capable Shanglu was in traditional Chinese medicine.

In the rest room, Yan Shiqi still keeps the sitting posture before the man leaves.

When she heard the door moving, she turned to see three figures walking slowly.

I can't see clearly, but she can see the outline of the man at a glance.

"Hand out!" Shanglu suddenly opened his voice, slightly tense.

Inkstone when seven do not understand, or do.

When she rolled the cuffs of her sweater to her upper arm and spread out her hand on the table, Shanglu was already sitting opposite her.

Such a look, she some clear, the corners of her mouth can not help but raise radian.

Are you going to give her a pulse?!

Sure enough, when Shanglu sat opposite her, he conveniently put the garbage can beside the table.

He took a deep breath, looked at Shiqi's eyes, twisted his eyebrows, and stretched out his fingertips without saying a word.

Shanglu's hand is very beautiful.

They are slender and well proportioned, with distinct joints. Even the color of nails is light pink.

Lian Zhen stands beside Qin Baiyu. He looks at Shanglu's action of preparing for the pulse for a moment. He feels strange.

As for the psychological construction?

In three minutes——

"Oh..."

Lian Zhen watched with his own eyes the figure of Shanglu holding the garbage can to vomit after feeling his pulse. The corners of his mouth twitched.

Yan Shiqi's face turned pale and was scared by Shanglu's vomit.

She couldn't help sniffing on herself. There was no smell. The bath last night was fragrant.

How can Shanglu vomit like this?!

Qin Baiyu looked at Shanglu with an indescribable expression of disgust. Then she went to Yan Shiqi's bed, put her arm around her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "it's none of your business. He's sick and can't touch women. "

Lian Zhen also heard it and suddenly realized.

Shanglu vomits very seriously. His forehead is covered with sweat. He shakes his fingers and points to Qin Baiyu. Wow, he vomits again.