The balcony is still that balcony, and the cane chair is also that cane chair. Naturally, the book in hand is the book that I have been reading for more than ten minutes.
At this time of change in addition to a few more than a cup of milk tea, there is no other change.
But the metaphor is that there is something wrong with the balcony.
She simply put down the book, picked up the cup of milk tea slowly shallow drink.
It's delicious. It's better than any cup I've ever drunk before. The taste is very delicate and soft.
She still couldn't understand why Mo Jingyao knew she was going to drink milk tea.
The more I think about it, the more painful it is.
I don't want to.
I really don't want to.
On second thought, she thought she was going to collapse.
When you see him, she'll interrogate him.
So, the metaphor relaxed her body, took the medical books with milk tea, and began her fairy like good time.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Mingzhen called to pick her up for afternoon tea.
Yu se goes out with his bag on his back.
It's Mo Mingzhen's fashionable black Bentley downstairs. Seeing her coming out, Mo Mingzhen gets off the car and opens the front passenger's door for Yu se. Then he sits in the driver's seat. "Girl, she looks pretty good."
"Thanks to you, I'm fine." Yu sexiao, as long as she has enough rest time and nine meridians and eight pulse method, she can recover quickly even if she has hurt her body.
"I heard you gave 1200 CC blood to an unrelated stranger yesterday?" Mo Mingzhen asked for the first time in a somewhat lukewarm tone.
Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu immediately sat upright and listened. Although they felt that the teacher was caring for their daughter, it was the first time that they saw the teacher being a little fierce to Yu se.
Immediately feel curious, all eyes are the meaning of gossip.
"Dr. Mo, did the Mo man tell you something? Are you so afraid of him? He came to lecture me, hum Yu se gritted his teeth, full of resentment.
Then Mo Mingzhen's serious face was immediately switched like, "no, no, I just care about you. If something is uncomfortable, I'll ask people to send the tea and snacks from the tea restaurant instead of going to the restaurant?"
Mo Mingzhen always remembers that the two billion yuan Mo Jingyao invested in him is really not a small amount, so he should always respect Mo Jingyao.
Well, metaphor is also a big man in his eyes.
However, the metaphor is powerful medical skills, and Mo Jingyao's moat is not the same.
However, what Yu se taught him could not be exchanged for two billion yuan.
It's too precious. Yes, it can't be bought with money.
But metaphor taught him for free.
"I'm fine. I don't feel sick. If you don't believe me, I'll give you a pulse." Before Mo Mingzhen starts Bentley, Yu se reaches out his hand and shows a cool white arm, which is very nice.
Then, Mo Ming really reaches out his hand and gives the metaphor a pulse.
Very serious, very focused expression, see behind Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu's heart at this time are ready to move.
They also want to compare their diagnosis with the teacher's results, so that they can know whether their grasp of the pulse is correct and whether their level has improved.
These days, the two of them are doing this. Mo Mingzhen is a follower. Before he visits a patient, the two of them also visit the same patient, and then make continuous progress.
But Yu SE's wrist, they really don't dare to touch it in front of Mo Mingzhen.
Even if I feel my pulse, I don't dare to do it.
This is mo Mingzhen's daughter. I can't feel her pulse in front of Mo Mingzhen.
Teachers such a pet daughter pet to the point of mutual indignation, they dare not.
Mo Mingzhen soon finished the pulse, and then happily nodded to Yu se, "your pulse is good, not weak, well, we'll start now."
It's very close to the tea restaurant they are going to, so Mo Mingzhen didn't change places with the two disciples to let them drive and take Yu se to the tea restaurant himself.
If he didn't worry that Mo Jingyao didn't like him, he actually wanted to go directly into Yu SE's apartment. After all, he had two disciples with him, and he didn't think that he was alone. In this way, Mo Jingyao couldn't find fault, but he was worried that Mo Jingyao didn't like him.
There's no way. Mo Jingyao is a vinegar bucket, a crazy devil to protect his wife.
It's only a few minutes away, and it's just a blink of an eye.
Yu se ordered his favorite snack and a pot of scented tea, and gave the list to Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu, "you order it."
Turning his head, he found that Mo Mingzhen was sending a message, "doctor Mo, what's the message? Let me see. "
Seeing Mo Ming's serious expression, Yu se couldn't help laughing at him.
But see Mo Mingzhen hand a shake, the mobile phone in the hand fell off, as if she this opening scared him."Nothing." The first thing Mo Mingzhen does when he picks up his mobile phone is to put it in his pants pocket, so that he doesn't worry about metaphor robbing his mobile phone.
Yu se is always afraid to reach into his pants pocket and grab his mobile phone.
The little girl is actually a very reserved girl.
He must not let Yu se find that he was just sending a message to Mo Jingyao.
Mo Jingyao was worried about Yu SE's health, so he knew that he would take time to give her a pulse to see if she was really well.
Just when Yu se ordered a meal, he was just giving Mo Jingyao a message, telling him that Yu se was all right.
Although there is absolutely no problem for him to do this, he thinks that it was mo Jingyao who asked him to do it, which is easy for metaphor to misunderstand, so he didn't tell metaphor.
Yu se laughs lazily. With Mo Mingzhen's slightly flustered appearance at this moment, she can judge that there is something wrong with Mo Mingzhen.
However, Mo Mingzhen did not say, she also asked lazily.
The flower tea came up first.
Then there was the same snack.
Yu se likes the chicken feet in this tea restaurant. They are very delicious.
While eating, she chatted with Mo Mingzhen about the two prescriptions she had prescribed to Mr. Chen. She could be said to answer all questions to Mo Mingzhen.
Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu on one side are more and more admired by the metaphor. At this moment, their hearts are subtly changed.
How can Dr. Mo's daughter feel better than Dr. Mo.
It's not reasonable. After all, the metaphor is too young.
In addition, Mo Mingzhen's expression of metaphor, although it has the element of love, is more of a sense of respect.
I'm lost.
Two people are lost together.
But just when the three people listened carefully, they heard the "bang" in the tea restaurant, and there was a harsh dull sound
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