At this glance, I just saw the testimony of several little girls, who invariably concealed the fortune-telling.
Walking to the door, Wang Zhuoran's voice came from behind, "cough, cough...then what...how did you know I have high blood pressure?"
Yan Zhixu stopped, turned around and leaned against the door, as if boneless and lazy like a cat.
"When you were interrogating me, you would press your forehead from time to time, and you would press your chest from time to time."
"Of course, the most important thing is that the water you drink is made of chrysanthemums and prunella vulgaris. They can both put out the fire and ease the mind."
Hu Yue'e blinked, her eyes almost shining with adoration.
Awesome, it turns out that listening to medical books often is really helpful.
Wang Zhuoran picked up the tea on the table and smelled it. The taste was light and not particularly strong. Is her nose so smart?
He touched his chin embarrassedly, "You are really careful."
Yan Zhixu straightened up, walked to the table, pulled a blank note, and picked up the ballpoint pen on the table.
After a few brushstrokes, the pen was gently rotated twice at the fingertips after finishing writing.
"According to this recipe, the decoction is taken orally, once a day in the morning and evening."
Wang Zhuoran took the prescription without showing disdain on his face, but carefully folded it and put it into his clothes pocket.
He chuckled a few times, "If you're ready, I'll invite you to Dingmao for the best meal."
Dingmao Food Center is a national chain food building. It is a paradise for foodies. Of course, the price is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
Yan Zhixu raised her eyebrows, "I'm waiting for Officer Wang's dinner."
Hu Yue'e: "..."
Strange, why did she feel that Officer Wang looked a bit like a lamb to be slaughtered?
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After leaving the interrogation room, a dusty middle-aged couple came running in the corridor.
The man was wearing an ill-fitting suit, with a few white hairs emerging from his blue silk, and his face was full of vicissitudes.
His lips twitched, and it took him a long time to speak with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "Officer, my daughter..."
Wang Zhuoran felt sour, and said regretfully, "After investigation, Ling Ai died in a car accident, and the drunk driver is half responsible."
Hey... The driver who caused the accident was drinking and driving, but Lin Aruo also ran a red light.
Lin Yi lowered his head, all his strength seemed to be taken away, and he sighed melancholy.
The middle-aged woman standing next to him had red eyes, reached out and patted his back, silently comforting him.
In fact, she knew that this daughter had never liked her, but when she heard the news of her death, it was inevitable that there would still be ripples in her heart.
"The deceased has passed away, condolences." Yan Zhixu raised his head and looked at the faces of the two.
Their faces are ordinary, but the blessings of the Palace of Life are entangled, and people who are not kind will not do this.
One of the two children's lines was broken. Originally there was only one single seedling, but the other gray line had not been extinguished.
It seems that the children's relationship is not all broken.
She raised her eyes and was full of anger, "I heard that the scenery in City A is good. You two can go and relax when you have time. Maybe there will be an unexpected receipt."
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Wang Zhuoran and Hu Yuee were confused.
The way big stars comfort people is quite unique. Now it's popular to travel for healing?
Li Lan, who was immersed in sadness, raised her head to meet her eyes, and nodded politely, "Thank you, we will go when you are free."
Yan Zhixu lowered his head and casually flipped through the weather forecast on his phone, "The weather in the past two days has been good, so it's quite suitable for traveling."
After reading it, I picked up my earphones and put them in my ears, and walked past them.