Chapter 415

Fang Chengyin stared at the big hand that suddenly held his wrist. For a while, she could not speak. She just stared at the big hand, and at the frown of the man because of suffering.

"You You let go! " Fang Chengyin whispered to Kong Wenjie as she earned money. She knew that Kong Wenjie should be ill and confused before she made such a move. Naturally, she would not blame Kong Wenjie, but if she was seen by others, how could she do? This lonely man and little girl are still talking about each other in the same room. She just has a lot to say.

"Don't, don't go," the gray dry mouth spits out hoarse entreaty, Kong Wenjie holds Fang Chengyin more tightly, "girl, don't go, you, you don't leave me..."

"Don't do that!" Fang Chengyin's face is red, and she is going to cry in a hurry. But she can't earn a man's hand. He's so energetic. Fang Chengyin hears the news outside. She should be the little maid with the doctor. She's in a panic. She bites her lips, as if she's making up her mind. Suddenly she stoops down and imprisons her thick hand On the wrist, I took a big bite.

Almost at the same time, the big hand finally let her go.

Fang Chengyin then took a long sigh of relief, took the pad and wrapped it around the bloody wrist, and stood up from the ground.

"Miss! Miss! " The little maid panted and opened the curtain. She told Fang Chengyin, "the big hole bodyguard is out. He says he can't come back until noon. I'll invite the doctor first."

"Oh Come on! Please call in the doctor. " Fang Chengyin hurriedly sipped her lips at the same time, which made her uncomfortable. A pair of wonderful eyes glanced up at Kong Wenjie's wrist from time to time. Fortunately, Kong Wenjie's sleeve was wide. At this time, the whole hand was covered tightly, so it should not be discovered, right?

"Oh," the little maid was so busy that she let the doctor in. Looking at the scene on the ground, she couldn't help but eerie. Then she looked at Fang Chengyin. "Miss, did you cover the small hole bodyguard

"Can I drag him into the room? He couldn't bear the cold, so he had to take out the quilt for him and cover it, "Fang Chengyin felt his nose and said again," since the doctor is here, let's go back first. "

"Young lady, do you want to point out to the boy to take care of keyhole bodyguard?" The little maid chased after him and asked, "the big hole guards are busy in and out all day. I'm afraid they don't have time to take care of the small hole guards."

"Cheng, go to the housekeeper and point to a reliable young man to come and serve the pinhole bodyguard." Fang Chengyin nodded his head, glanced at Kong Wenjie, who was still asleep, and then turned around and left the door.

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Jiasheng, March 29, 2003

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Seeing that Qingming is coming, Gu Changlin will go back to the ancestral home of yanshe, and Zhong Mingwei will send pangyi to follow him.

Before leaving, Gu Changlin prepared all the medicines he needed these days and gave Zhong Mingwei another pulse.

"Your pulse..." Gu Changyuan's fingers gently rested on Zhong Mingwei's wrist. His expression was a little dignified and a little puzzled. "I always think your pulse is not right, but I don't know what's wrong."

Since Gu Changlin saw Zhong Mingwei's first face, he thought that Zhong Mingwei's pulse was strange. But after more than three months, he still couldn't find out why. He didn't give Zhong Mingwei a little pulse in ordinary days, but he always got nothing.

"May have been paralyzed in bed for too long?" Zhong Mingwei said, taking back his hand and putting down his sleeve, he told Gu Changlin, "I was almost bedridden last year, that is to say, I could barely walk down after Chongyang, but after new year's Eve, I was seriously injured again, and now I've been in bed for more than three months, I'm afraid that my pulse has changed."

"It's possible," Gu Changlin nodded, sipped his tea and paused. "But I always think I've seen such a pulse like you before, but I just can't remember it for a while. This time, I'll go back to yanshe and check the files saved over the years. Maybe I can find it."

"Thank you very much, sir." Zhong Mingwei stood up and made a deep bow to Gu Changlin.