Chapter 665

This agreement is good, Chen took the prescription and went to fill it.

Mo Mingzhen just wanted to grasp Yu Se and ask about the source of two herbs. As a result, nurse Xiaotian found that the patient had gone out and walked in, pulling Yu se out.

"Yu se, I'll take you to see the flowers in my office. Your favorite pot of cactus is blooming. The flower lasts for one day. I didn't expect you to meet me when you came. What a lucky baby."

Mo Mingzhen sighed when Yu se was taken away. He had to ask Yu se again when he gave Chen Lao a new prescription tomorrow.

When Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu heard Mo Mingzhen's sigh, they thought that Mo Mingzhen hated the metaphor of color but not steel. Besides writing a prescription, they did not show any signs of being modest and eager to learn.

Said to leave, do not look at the teacher as a teacher, too much.

Then the two of them absolutely pay the teacher, you most powerful appearance accompany Mo Mingzhen side, "teacher, quickly tell us about this prescription, really will have magical curative effect?"

Mo Mingzhen's eyes brightened at the mention of the prescription, which was only prescribed by metaphor. "Of course, one prescription definitely works. Tomorrow morning we can wait for the good news from old Chen."

Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu understood it all. Sure enough, Mo Ming really prescribed the prescription, so he firmly believed that Chen could have a good night's sleep with only one dose of medicine. The metaphor of improving sleep three days later was two days ahead of schedule.

Who prescribes the prescription, who knows the curative effect better? The metaphor is still tender.

No, it's very tender. There's no way to compare it with teacher mo. it's a sky and a ground. Teacher Mo is the metaphor of the sky and she is the earth.

Yu se didn't know that Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu worshipped in the clinic to discuss her prescription with Mo Mingzhen. She followed nurse Xiaotian to see the cactus flower.

Petals from white to pink color gradient, especially beautiful.

Yu se took several pictures in succession, but he also put his small face close to the flowers and took a close-up of people and flowers, and then sent them to the circle of friends.

Just as soon as I was about to quit wechat, I found that someone praised me and left a message. This is definitely like seconds.

As a result, when he saw the person who praised and left a message, his face turned black.

I checked her wechat carefully, and sure enough, Mo Jingyao was still in her wechat.

Well, she obviously hacked him.

She looked at the man's wechat with some confused eyebrows. She really remembered correctly, and she definitely pulled him black.

"Metaphor, what's wrong with you?" See her mood some is not right, small field nurse concerned asked to come over.

"Nothing." The color is light, and then she makes her friend Mo Jing Yao black.

Ignore him.

Anyway, I just don't want to talk to him now.

When the dinner party is over tonight, she must study and study how this person is pulled black, and she can also add her friend's code. She seems to be unable to play with him, worrying about people.

This time, the metaphor screen shot the circle of friends, really no mo Jing Yao, really black.

However, Mo Jingyao's praise and comments are still there.

Men on her and cactus flower evaluation on four words: flowers are more delicate than people.

He really dares.

Men coax women, not all should say that people are more delicate than flowers.

He dares to say that flowers are prettier than people.

If he was in front of her now, she would have cut him directly, making him worse than dead. It was hateful.

After that, bite him.

No, he's got a cut and a bite. He'll have to sprinkle salt on his wound to make him die of pain.

She has brain tonic here, but it's just brain tonic. If she really wants to do something about salting the wound, she can't do it. It's too bad and cruel.

Even if she was angry with him again, she would not torture him like that.

This is a moment of distracted kungfu, and then look at her circle of friends, points of praise and comments have been dozens.

One by one, the color of the lip corner finally has a little smile.

But the smile lasted only a dozen seconds, and then disappeared.

Because she saw the praise and comment of Mo Jingyao.

Comments or that sentence: flowers are more delicate than people.

"Ah, ah..." The metaphor roared.

If you look at your friends, the man adds her friends.

But when she downloaded the wechat app, she set it to be approved by adding friends.

Did you change the settings without paying attention to them?

Yu SEU quickly opens the settings to make sure that her settings are really friends and need to be approved. Then, she is even more depressed.

Why can Mo Jingyao add her friends without her approval?

Is her wechat version not the latest version?

Refresh the software and download again.

Then, she opened her wechat QR code and called a nurse who had not added wechat before, "add wechat."When the other party scanned her QR code to add friends, she immediately jumped out of the audit interface. She ordered the audit, and the little nurse became a wechat friend with her. She really needed her approval.

In this way, everything is dark.

Mo Jingyao, his uncle's, she pulled black him, he lifted her pull black, as if her mobile phone is in his hand, he can operate as he wants, see the ghost.

"Metaphor, let's go. We're going to dinner." The doctors and nurses from the clinic came, shouting metaphors to dinner, leaving only a few on duty.

After listening to Mo Mingzhen's profound understanding and explanation of the prescription, Xiao Jingtao and Li Xugang looked at their teacher Mo Mingzhen with admiration. What Mo Mingzhen said was very reasonable. They did not worship the teacher in vain.

I really learned a lot of knowledge.

There's also a deeper understanding of drugs.

A group of people out of the clinic, have a car will go to their own car, no car to take a car with a car, anyway, a car can seat five people.

Naturally, nurse OTA got on her car with Yu se, "Xiaose, is this a Porsche?"

"Well."

"Your own car?" Nurse OTA envied, she can sit is incomparably satisfied, but metaphor is actually the owner of this car.

That is, I can drive every day and take this bus every day. I'm so happy.

"Borrowed." She's going to pay it back. This Porsche would have been her car.

"Why no one lent me a loan? If someone lent me a day, I would ask for leave and drive around the city for a day. How exciting and windy it is." Another nurse said.

Yu se was thinking that there was no place to send the car to Mo Jingyao tonight. He was a little uneasy when he returned it to Mo Jingyao. He said directly, "this car will be borrowed from you after dinner tonight."

She said, the carriage is silent, quiet.

After a while, the nurse, who had just said that he would borrow the car, spoke cautiously