"When..."
After a few minutes, there was a clear sound, three silver needles flew up, and the patient's pain disappeared immediately.
The patient, who had a pain in his stomach and a sad face, pulled away the clouds and saw the blue sky. The whole person looked very energetic.
"Oh, my God, I can't believe that I've had a heart attack in less than ten minutes. Doctor Zhang, please show me. I've been presbyopia for a long time..."
"Ask doctor Zhang to treat me. I need to pull out my teeth..."
"I need..."
Nine times out of ten, the onlookers asked Zhang Xiaofan to treat their illness. Zhang Xiaofan told them not to worry. They went to the hospital for treatment for ordinary minor illnesses. The rule that there would be no more than three days in the future could not be broken.
However, the guests were unwilling to let Zhang Xiaofan see a doctor. There was no way for Zhang Xiaofan to let them draw lots and treated two more cases. It was more than nine o'clock after the busy work. Zhang Yingying called him and asked him to discuss things under the walnut tree behind the village.
The goods promised Zhang Yingying. When they arrived, they saw Zhang Yingying sitting under the walnut tree, holding a round face in both hands and enjoying the full moon in the sky.
"Reporter Zhang is so happy. He looks at the moon most of the night. It seems that he is in a good mood?"
Zhang Xiaofan has great respect for people with writing skills. When their company develops to this stage, publicity will be a very important thing.
If it weren't for the lack of publicity and people writing articles, Fang Yanan wouldn't go to Xijing to run an Internet company.
Zhang Yingying put her hands around her knees.
"Of course, I'm in a good mood. I'm absorbing the fresh air of nature, enjoying the bright moon in the sky, and I'm in a good mood with your investment in our company. Who can tell me a reason why I'm in a bad mood."
When Zhang Yingying spoke, her face was ruddy. The beauty of professional women in the city was vividly displayed. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help liking Zhang YingYing and chatting with Zhang Yingying.
Zhang Xiaofan sits down.
"How long has reporter Zhang been engaged in the writing industry?"
"It's been six years. I wrote online novels in my freshman year, but I've been on the street. Up to now, I haven't written a popular novel. I can't be a professional writer. I can only work and create at the same time."
Zhang Xiaofan was also a little surprised. During this time, in order to engage in the film and television industry, he also learned about some network authors.
It's not easy to know how difficult it is for online writers. It's basically normal that a girl can persist in literary creation for six years. It's really not easy.
"Reporter Zhang, to be honest, I'm also preparing to open an original literature website recently. I want to make some copyright and make money on TV dramas."
"But there is a lack of good scripts, so I especially want to know the author of online novels. Can you talk to me about the idea at the beginning of creation?"
Zhang Yingying stood up with a smile and her hands behind her.
"At the beginning of creation, of course, it is for dreams, but behind it, it is basically for money. After all, in this society, the realization of words can directly reflect the literary value."
"If what you write goes down in the sea and no one wants to see it, what you write will fail, so how many tickets you can exchange for the written words is the most important."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded and understood that in the commercial era, he wanted to make TV dramas for the realization of words. If the films he made could not sell money, he would fart.
"Hehe, society is cruel. Survival is the only constant truth. I admire you who can write articles."
Zhang Yingying said with a smile: "what we have to appreciate is just code word migrant workers. Mr. Zhang let us admire. After graduating from University, we should not go to the countryside to start a business. This is something many college students dare not do."
"More importantly, you have also succeeded in starting a business. In half a year, you have turned the poor and backward Shangshui village into Maiji district and even the richest village in Ganzhou province."
"I really don't know how to do it, but I think during this period, I must have endured a lot of pressure and tasted the hardships and pain of entrepreneurs."
Zhang Xiaofan is very moved. Behind his brilliance, how many people know how he came to the present step by step. There are really too few people like Zhang Yingying who can understand him.
Zhang Xiaofan thought that when he wanted to invest in Zhang Yingying's newspaper again, the dark clouds in the sky covered the full moon.
Zhang Yingying's face suddenly looked ugly. Bean sized beads of sweat fell from her face. Her expression looked particularly painful.
"Pure Yin body."
Seeing Zhang Yingying's situation, Zhang Xiaofan involuntarily came up with the word, some information about pure Yin body.
As if the tide surged into my mind, the incense burner in my body began to make trouble. It seems that I especially like Zhang Yingying, prompting Zhang Xiaofan to take action against Zhang Yingying.
"How can I? I just met Zhang Yingying. I don't know anything about others. Why should I take action against others? Would that be too mean?"
"No, this must be the heart devil. He must defeat the heart devil, or he will become a love beast if he is controlled by the heart devil."
Zhang Xiaofan whispered, shaking off his mind again and again, and then looked at Zhang Yingying. At this time, frost had appeared on his hair.
"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I'm so cold. Hug me."
Zhang Xiaofan knows that Zhao Yingying's is not a disease, but a natural constitution. He can't cure Zhang Yingying.
Zhang Yingying can only make efforts to get through it. Now Zhang Yingying is so painful that she can't stand it. Whether she is controlled by the heart devil or not, it's important to save people.
Zhang Xiaofan thought and pulled Zhang Yingying into her arms. The incense burner in her body turned quickly. The pure Yin Qi in Zhang Yingying's body seemed to encounter a whirlwind.
Attracted by the madness, it is converted into green energy in the incense burner, stored in the Dantian, and absorbed by the Bruce Lee in the Dantian.
Bruce Lee walked happily through Dantian and looked very happy.
Zhang Yingying also felt strange. When the body had this reaction in the past, even standing next to the stove was painful.
But this time it's different. I can't feel the pain gradually, and the cells of my whole body seem to be very comfortable after a cleaning.
Zhang Yingying tried to hold Zhang Xiaofan's waist, making her body more comfortable. An impulse to play games with Zhang Xiaofan appeared in her mind.
It seems that Zhang Xiaofan is the prince charming of her life. As long as she plays a game with Zhang Xiaofan, the pain seems to disappear forever.
"Mr. Zhang, I need you to treat me. Are you wronged? Please."
Zhang Yingying said something and pulled down her collar. Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were hurt by a large area of snow-white.
The incense burner in his body vibrated violently, as if he was very hungry and thirsty. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't control his body any more.
The lips were printed to Zhang Yingying, and all the skills she had learned before were displayed. In a few minutes, Zhang Yingying told her that she had asthma and untied Zhang Xiaofan's trouser belt.
Zhang Xiaofan is also not honest at all. He absorbs the pure Yin Qi in Zhang Yingying's body and makes himself stronger.