Chapter 1591： Misunderstood

Chapter 1591 Misunderstood

"It's not okay for her, or is it okay?" The old woman continued to ask, taking notes down.

Zhuo Lin’s ears were red. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said, “I feel it for her, but he can’t.”

The old woman listened, holding the pen stiffly, looked up at him deeply, and said, "Apart from her and me, have you ever accepted other women?"

"No." Zhuo Di said.

After the old woman finished writing, she took off her red jacket, put it aside, rolled up her sleeves, and said to him: "In that case, I will try with you today. After doing this, I will know the effect."

"If you feel comfortable, you can come often."

She said, walking to the side to put the water, throw the medicine into the water, and read: "I am not expensive, as long as you think it is possible, you can make an appointment at any time."

Out the window, Gu Chuyan listened to these conversations, and she secretly bent over and looked through the window.

"What is Zhuo Lin doing here? Is it coming out to do the task?" Gu Chuyan whispered, turning her head to look at the scene, she took a half step back, turned and left in a panic.

But when Zhuo Li talked to the old woman just now, it was obvious that he was looking for a young girl, but for someone who was almost a hundred years old?

"But, he... If Zhuo Li has a problem, what should Yao Rong do?" Gu Chuyan said in shock, and when she turned around to leave, she heard Zhuo Li say: "You are old, read countless people, and rich in experience, I believe. you."

"Haha." The old woman listened, exasperated, and pushed Zhuo Li into the water.

With a "plop", water splashed all over, Gu Chuyan bit her lip, turned and strode away, after trotting outside, she leaned there and didn't know what she thought.

In the house, Zhuo Li leaned against the potion and said, "What is the chance that my situation can be cured?"

"It's not sick." The old woman said, got up to make a fire, and sneered while chewing on betel nuts.

Zhuo Lin was embarrassed. He is the young master of the Zhuo family, born with wealth and fate.

However, it was too unreasonable to come to find someone for treatment. Facing Yao Rong, Zhuo Zi had a low self-esteem, as a brave man.

"As long as it can be cured, money is not a problem." Zhuo Di said in a deep voice, clutching the edge of the barrel.

Originally wanted to ask questions, but after all, it was his brother. This kind of thing is too shameful. Zhuo Bi thought about it for a long time, still planning to find a folk "medical fairy" to try.

"Money is not everything, you see that you have money!" The old woman hit the nail on the head, blushing, but she couldn't refute it.

He leaned against the wooden barrel with a lot of medicinal materials in it. The fire was burning and the heat was pressing. Zhuo Li’s shoulders and forehead exposed on the water, sweat forced out.

"Say if you can't stand it." The old woman said, but Zhuo Li clenched her teeth.

"Bell." His cell phone vibrated, and Zhuo Lin looked at the call and pursed his mouth for a long time before he continued on the phone and said, "Ask for water, I'm fine."

He didn't wait to ask the water to speak, and then hung up the phone.

Gu Chuyan ran downstairs, crossed the alley, rushed to the side of the road and stood there, holding her mobile phone nervously leaning to the side, and said, "Zhuo will definitely not cheat, there must be something."

"A person like Zhuo Lin will never cheat on Yao Rong while he is pregnant, but believe them." Gu Chuyan shook her head, trying to get rid of those thoughts.

She ran to the side of the road, stopped the car towards Zhongshan Road, and walked into the hospital.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan trot and saw Xiao Mohan on the phone in front of the window in the hospital corridor. Hearing her voice, he turned around handsomely and said in a deep voice, "Let's do this first, then contact back."

(End of this chapter)