Chapter 1912： Hurrying to see a doctor

Many people are afraid of the various instruments of dental restoration, especially the sound of the drill bit.

Zheng Ren looked at the medicine in the small box and smiled. "Oh, my aunt is too regular."

"When I was old, I began to worry about my body. I used to be not like this." Chu said: "Especially after the last episode of myocardial infarction, she recovered and went home to check the Internet. The more she was afraid, the more she was afraid. The hospitals are not doing anything, and now they have to go to the hospital every other time."

"Overcorrection is also a normal psychological model." Su Yundao.

"Yes, now we have to persuade my mother to reassure me. It is enough to check the body once every six months. But once her old man plays the future, it is called a spirit, and the barrier can't stop." Chu Yuran also had dissatisfaction, Whispered.

"Okay, let me know." Su Yundao, "I have to go home and tell my mother about the pros and cons. What do you guess she is doing?"

"Buy the bed of magnetic therapy?" Chu Yuran guessed.

"No, she wants to buy a wealth management product with an annualized rate of 130%!" Su Yun made an exaggerated expression. "Boss, I think it is much harder to manage my mom's wealth management products than to take care of your small vault."

“Why?” Zheng Ren looked at the various drugs in the medicine box and meditated.

"Because you never ask, it will be enough to show you the bill in half a month. My mom can't. After I went to the Imperial Capital, she began to be eager to move. The more the annualized product, the more interested she is."

"I bought nothing early, every product has a deceptive dividend period." Zheng Ren casually perfunctory.

"My mother is also very cautious, observing, observing, observing. When her old man is slowing down, just entering the net when people enter the net." Su Yun sighed.

"If a liar is not proficient in psychology, can he still lie? That is called robbing." Zheng Rendao: "Well, how long has the aunt eat metronidazole?"

"It's been a long time... I don't know much about it." Chu was a little embarrassed. "I will ask you."

"No, you don't know, how can you know?"

"When are we going to the director's house?" Su Yun asked.

"When they change their clothes." Zheng Ren glanced at him.

"Two hours." Chu Xiaoran smiled. "I won't try it. If you wear it properly, I will wear it properly."

"You are not curious?"

"Curious, but there are two of you, there is no supervision, what if someone peeks?" Chu said very straightforwardly.

"Can't you trust a little between people?" Su Yun said, "I will go back to my home first, just nearby. You tell me, I go directly to the director's house."

"Go."

"Boss, when you go to the director's house, there are four boxes of Maotai in the trunk. Don't forget that there are still two boxes for me!" Su Yun said loudly.

Zheng Ren is still looking at the small medicine box and asked: "Well, the place where the aunt played mahjong is far away?"

"It’s upstairs." Chu said: "The fixed bureau is also a fast 50-player card. Everyone has a good time."

"Go and have a look?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, can you go to see a doctor if you don't come back? Suddenly, do you especially regret the fact that the old lady is in the group?" Su Yun stood at the door and heard Zheng Ren's request, and he could not help but spit it up.

"Look at it, it doesn't matter." Chu Xiaoran said with a smile: "My mother always said that she would like to thank Zheng."

"Go together, I want to see what the boss is making a moth." Su Yun stood at the door and urged.

Changed the shoes and the three went upstairs. Occasionally, the laughter of Chu’s voice can be heard in the bedroom. The silver bell is generally crisp and moving.

The place to play mahjong is not far away, just upstairs.

When I walked to the door, I could hear the sound of a slap in the air. It was a bit stuffy and it should be shuffled by the mahjong machine.

Press the doorbell, there is a sound coming out, but no one can open the door for a long time.

Chu suddenly laughed, "Zheng Zong, the person who plays mahjong is like this."

"Well, it is indeed." Su Yundao: "It is said that playing mahjong, whoever opens the door will be much worse."

Zheng Ren feels that this is a kind of psychological suggestion. In order to win, there will always be a lot of rules that are not dependent on four or six.

Some of these laws make people laugh and cry.

I still remember that when I was at school, my classmates played mahjong in the bedroom. One of them would sneak a photo of someone else under the quilt before playing mahjong.

Zheng Ren asked him why, he said that their words would be back.

This is a statement that Zheng Ren is very difficult to accept with a certain fantasy, just like going to the doctor to see a doctor.

What is more excessive is that the lighter on the mahjong table is always like the ballpoint pen in the doctor's office.

Many people simply can't remember, but some people consciously take the opportunity to go, because that is equivalent to "fire"!

The fire is up and running, killing the Quartet.

After waiting for two minutes, the door opened.

A middle-aged woman barely smiled and asked, "Well, how come you?"

"I will take a look at my mother." Chu Xiaoran smiled and walked in. "These two are my colleagues. I came back from the emperor and gave my mother a look at the problem of toe."

"It’s coming." said the mother of Chu’s mother on the mahjong table.

"Mom, this is what Mr. Zheng told me, this is Yun Geer." Chu Yuran first introduced.

"Wait a minute, I finished this."

Zheng Ren is also very helpless. Look at Chu’s mother’s system panel, which reads the diagnosis of peripheral neuritis, which is the same as before.

Although the diagnosis is very clear, it takes a lot of effort to judge where the problem lies.

Zheng Ren has his own judgment. He only came up to ask the history of Chu Yuran's mother.

However, after Zheng Ren glanced at it, his attention was placed next to an aunt who was almost the same age as Chu’s mother.

"Auntie, you should rest first, okay?" Zheng Ren walked quickly to the table and talked with the aunt very respectfully.

"Zheng total ~ www.novelhall.com ~ you are looking for the wrong, that is Chen Hao, not my mother." Chu Xiaoran laughed.

"Chen Chen, your fingers seem to be not very flexible, what is uncomfortable?" Zheng Ren ignored the Chu Xiaoran and continued to ask.

Su Yun and Chu stunned, this is a trouble!

This is the evil that the boss has committed again?

Su Yun carefully observed the woman Zheng Enquired. The appearance of the 50-year-old is 50, the fingers are a little trembling, and his face is red. It is the kind of expression that is very popular on the mahjong table.

At first glance, I know that today’s luck is great, Hu doesn’t know how many big names, and the other three faces are very poor.

It’s weird, but there are so many things going on. Su Yun gradually began to question the boss himself, but began to wonder if he had any disease.

Looked at nothing but shaking hands.

Hand shake, blush... Su Yun suddenly thought of hundreds of diseases, one by one screening.