Ruan Qi felt a stomachache when she saw Cheng Jinyan.
Since I took his car back to the city a month ago and owed a favor, this man has been checking in on WeChat every day according to meal times.
[Miss Ruan, when will you pay for the meal you owe me? 】
[Ms. Ruan, it’s dinner time again. Do you have time to treat me? 】
[Ms. Ruan, if the debt of favor carries interest, you must be deeply in debt now. 】
fall!
Didn’t you say that the eldest son of the Cheng family was aloof, ascetic, and taciturn?
Is this person sick? Are you sick?
The little girl was very annoyed. She didn't want to eat with the Cheng family, so she secretly decided to order a takeaway and send it to him, as a return of favor.
But before this plan could be implemented, Cheng Jinyan came to the Daxian store first.
Ruan Qi looked at the indifferent and aloof man sitting across from him, and the veins on his forehead popped twice.
She twisted her eyebrows and took a deep breath, "Sir, this is a pharmacy, not a restaurant. If you want to eat, turn right when you go out."
Cheng Jinyan felt the rejection in the little girl's emotions, and he said "hmm" expressionlessly.
"Then I'll see a doctor first and wait until Miss Ruan gets off work before eating. I have enough time today and I'm not afraid of waiting."
The arrangements were made clearly, leaving no room for Ruan Qi to refute.
Ruan Qi: "..."
I really want to stab him.
The little girl suppressed the ancient strength in her heart and patted her pulse pillow as if to vent her anger.
"Put your wrists on!"
Cheng Jinyan obediently stretched out his hand.
Although Ruan Qi doesn't have a good impression of the Cheng family, she treats patients equally when facing them.
She put away her emotions, calmed down and put her hand on his pulse.
Cheng Jinyan lowered his eyes and landed on Ruan Qi's hand.
The little girl's hands are as beautiful as works of art.
Her fingers were as slender as peeled onions. Perhaps because of her profession as a doctor, there were no unnecessary decorations on her nails, which glowed a healthy light pink.
Cheng Jinyan could feel the softness of the fingertips resting on his pulse, like a cat's little flesh pads, so soft that they reached the heart.
The air conditioner in the consultation room was turned on at 25 degrees, but Cheng Jinyan felt that the skin around his wrist was a little hot.
"Mr. Cheng's health is very good." Ruan Qi retracted her hand, "It's just that he thinks too much and occasionally suffers from insomnia."
Cheng Jinyan said lightly, "What medicine should I take?"
Ruan Qi gave him a strange look.
Although the Cheng family's poison sect follows a different approach, the poison medicine family has been a family since ancient times, and every member of the Cheng family has medical skills.
As the eldest son of the Cheng family, how could Cheng Jinyan not be able to cure his mild insomnia?
Ruan Qi thought this guy was sick.
"Young Master Cheng, you should take some brain supplements."
Cheng Jinyan: "?"
The little girl smiled slightly: "After all, there is a disease in the brain that is difficult to cure."
"..."
Cheng Jinyan has lived for twenty-seven years, and this is the first time that someone has criticized him so bluntly.
No, that's not right.
The last time he sent the little girl back to the city, she also scolded her all the way.
He felt that Ruan Qi was right, he might really be sick.
If it were someone else who had criticized him like this, with his temper, he might have sent the other person to death long ago.
But perhaps because of the strong sense of familiarity when he saw Ruan Qi, Cheng Jinyan actually laughed when he heard her scolding him.
"That's what Miss Ruan said." He pushed up his glasses, "What kind of brain supplement do you think I should take?"
Cheng Jinyan asked too seriously, and Ruan Qi raised her eyebrows slightly.
She took off the cap of her pen, swiped a bunch of small pills on the medicine list, and slapped them in front of Cheng Jinyan.
"You need to take all these medicines. Mr. Cheng, please go to the front and pay for the medicines."
Cheng Jinyan glanced at the medicine list.
Ten boxes of calming pills, ten boxes of brain-tonifying liquid, ten boxes of Shiquan Dabu Dan...
The total sum of all Lin Lin's expenses is at least tens of thousands of yuan.
Good guy, I guess I can eat it until the beginning of next year.
