Chapter 96

Name:CEO's Tease&Love Author:Xue WeiYang
"It's because you can't adapt to the climate here. You'll be better off in a different environment." The metaphor is not slow to say.

"Miss Yu means that I can get better if I live in another place?"

"Yes, further south to the seaside area, you can try it."

"It's easy to do. Anyway, my husband and I work outside. We'll quit our job here, and then we'll move further south to the seaside to find a job."

"Well, yes, it's a good climate over there. You don't need to take any medicine to relieve it. Then you can recover from the cold ankle."

"I'll be ready in a few days." Women are mostly tortured by their own disease, going crazy, so, do not want to decide.

As soon as she finished, a woman pulled the corner of her dress. "Moving is not a small matter. Do you need to discuss with your husband? And... " As she said this, she took a look at the metaphor. It was obvious that she did not believe in the diagnosis of metaphor.

Over there, Zhu Hong was not willing to, "if you don't believe it, don't give it to your sister-in-law and don't believe in Miss Yu's medical skills." She said, and looked at the woman, "sister-in-law, it's you who are miserable, but not her. I tell you, Miss Yu is very fierce. That day I committed suicide by jumping into the sea. She didn't take my pulse. She just looked at me from a distance and knew that I often vomited blood. This is the miracle doctor of heaven."

The woman said with a smile, "although the conditions in my house are not very good, but the cost of moving a house is still affordable. Anyway, wherever I go, I rent a house. I can rent it in a different place. What I lose is only the cost of travelling. I can make the decision myself. I don't need to ask my husband."

Zhu Hong is very pleased, "sister-in-law, I'm always right."

Two people like this, you a word and I a word, soon someone was moved, come forward to please metaphor for them to see a doctor.

However, they are all small problems, metaphor color one by one to see, some give small prescriptions, some pay attention to sleep, pay attention to rest, and pay attention to exercise, she gave the doctor's advice.

This busy work, metaphor forgot the time.

Until her mobile phone rang and saw the caller ID, she remembered that she had made an appointment with Yang An'an at 9:00 in the mall to buy clothes.

Quickly picked up, "An'an, I'll be there in about 20 minutes. You wait for me."

"Metaphor, you give me a quick point, otherwise, I am in a hurry with you." Yang An'an didn't know that Yu se was surrounded by more than a dozen people and just wanted to go shopping.

"Good."

Yu se hung up the phone, embarrassed to the crowd: "I have an appointment this morning and afternoon. In the evening, I will give the meeting prescription to sister Zhu. Then I will come to see her next weekend, and then I will give you a consultation."

"OK, OK, OK. Since Miss Yu has an appointment, let's go quickly. We are all small problems. It's no less than one day or two days. But you must come over next Saturday. We'll treat you to dinner. Thank you very much."

Although the neighbors in the rental building are all rented houses and the living environment is not very good, they have a simple folk custom and are very friendly with them.

Yu se agreed.

She felt there was a sense of sureness when she was with them. These people are the kind of people you treat them a little bit, and they would like to take out their hearts and give them to her.

Seeing that Yu se was about to leave, Zhu Hong said, "Miss Yu, how much does the medicine cost?"

Yu se waved his hand, "just two bags, no money." Although she was not generous, she could still afford to pay for two packets of medicine. Knowing that Zhu Hong was short of money, she didn't want it.

"How can you, as a senior high school student, you are so busy with your studies that it's a waste of your time to ask you to come over and give me a doctor's advice. It's not right."

Yu se reached out and handed Zhu Hong a hundred yuan bill. "It's really not much money. If you have to give it to me, I won't give you a new prescription in the evening, and I won't come next week."

As soon as she said this, the neighbors were not happy, "ah Hong, you don't like Miss Yu. You can tell me directly that she will come next week and let her come to our home, but we like it very much."

"Who Who said I don't like Miss Yu any more? I'm sorry. I asked Yu se to come to see me and pay me back. Don't you think I'm too much? "

"Well, it's a bit too much. But you'll be in good health after taking Miss Yu's medicine. You can pay back a lot of time. It's no less than the money for one or two pairs of medicine. What's the hurry?"

Zhu Hong thought about it and said, "well, I won't give it to you. Miss Yu, go to work quickly and see you next week."

The metaphor then squeezed out of the room on the third floor outside.

By the time I got out of the building, I had several more bags in my hand.

It was all just the people who had just shoved them into her hands.

There are boiled eggs, fruits, and bags of local products. It seems that these simple people from their hometown are reluctant to eat.

Yu se carried it, and her heart was moved. She just did a little work, but all these people treat her like relatives. They are very warm-hearted.Carrying a big bag and a small bag just went out, and saw Lujiang.

Yu se Wei Zheng, "Lujiang, how did you come?"

"Mo Shao has arrived. He has work to deal with in the morning. I'll send you where you want to go." He sent Mo Jingyao to the Convention and Exhibition Center. Before the car stopped steadily, Mo Jingyao urged him to become a driver for Yu se.

It was a pity that he was too busy to attend the international conference. No one could replace him. Therefore, he was appointed to pick up Yu Se from Lujiang.

"Metaphor, is this your boyfriend?" As soon as a woman saw Lu Jiang's appearance of talent, her eyes were bright, and she asked about the color of eight trigrams.

As soon as Lu jiangqiang wanted to explain that he was not, Zhu Hong said, "he is not. Miss Yu's boyfriend is taller than him, but he is handsome and beautiful, that is It is... "

"What is it?"

"No Nothing. " Actually, it's a little cold.

Thinking of Mo Jingyao's indifference, Zhu Hong feels that if Mo Jingyao had come along with Yu se, he would never let Yu se treat her neighbors.

Lu JIANGCHANG breathed a sigh of relief, and he absolutely did not dare to let people pull the metaphor together with him, otherwise he felt that he might die.

Don't want to, he just relaxed, another woman pointed to him and asked Zhu Hong, "more handsome than him?"

"Naturally, the super handsome one." After thinking about it, Zhu Hong still thinks that Mo Jingyao is more handsome.

Lu Jiang felt that he had suffered ten thousand blasts. Every time someone compared him with Mo Jingyao, he was left with the slag of seconds.

Looking down at the shared users on the mobile phone screen, he wondered whether Mo Jingyao, who was wearing ear pulse, was listening to the metaphor calmly and calmly: "I wish sister, don't talk nonsense. Mo Shao is not my boyfriend."

After that, Lu Jiang thinks that it must be very difficult for him to follow Mo Jingyao