"Jin Molan, what are you doing...Do you want me to go to bed!" An Song walked out of the room and helplessly looked at the man who had been dressing up early in the morning, speechless.
But Jin Molan rushed over and took An Song's hand, "It's rare to date a beautiful man, can you be more refined? Take good care of your face?"
An Song twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, shook his head, and then said: "No need...he's not my husband. I'm so delicate."
"Not now, but he will definitely be your husband in the future...trust me..." Jin Molan didn't care so much, pressed Jin Molan's shoulders, and asked her to sit there and put on makeup first.
An Song had no choice but to let Jin Molan do her makeup.
When she was almost done, she saw Jin Molan's face full of happiness, "You are what you wear, and as expected, our An'an is a natural beauty."
An Song yawned, then waved his hand and said, "Is that... enough? I'm going to eat."
"Be careful, don't drop the lipstick." Jin Molan reminded.
An Song twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and said helplessly: "Since you know that you will take off the lipstick, why did you put on my lipstick first?"
"Isn't this letting you become a lady in advance? Baby, remember, you are going on a date with your future husband today, and you want to be a lady!" Jin Molan smirked.
An Song laughed angrily, "He is not my future husband. I don't want to be sentimental."
"Anyway, I know that he will definitely become your future husband!" Jin Molan said that as a man, he had this hunch, and this hunch was very clever.
An Song shook his head, not wanting to explain any more.
After cleaning up early in the morning, An Song finally got up and was pulled into the car by Jin Molan.
They made an appointment with Ye Xingtong to meet at Ye Xingyu's hospital first.
"Hi! Handsome guy Bingshan!" When Jin Molan got out of the car, he went to say hello to Ye Xingtong. His expression made An Song want to turn around and leave.
This is not her good brother, and she does not want to admit this brother.
The way An Song held his forehead made Ye Xingtong a little worried, "Is it uncomfortable? What do we need to do?"
Jin Molan came to her senses, quickly supported An Song, and said, "She is very weak and needs a powerful little brother to take care of her. For someone like you..."
An Song: "..." Brother, stop talking, besides, I really know how to kill people.
Jin Molan helped her to Ye Xingtong and whispered in her ear: "Remember, a girl who shows weakness appropriately will make a man like you more."
"I don't need it!" An Song gritted his teeth and whispered.
Ye Xingtong did not hear the conversation between the two, but he was indeed concerned about An Song's health. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said:
"You...go to my fifth brother. Although he is a man, he has very good medical skills. He sees patients as just patients and will not embarrass you."
An Song was actually extremely embarrassed. As a woman, she still had her body checked during her menstrual period...
How could this not be embarrassing.
But Jin Molan started teasing Ye Xingtong, "I mean, handsome guy Bingshan... Why didn't I notice before that you talk so cutely? You said a lot of words in one go."
Ye Xingtong's eyebrows were not as cold as before, but he calmly explained: "The situation is different. Her body is more important."
Jin Molan raised her eyebrows at An Song: Look, what I said is right, he just cares about you.
The corners of An Song's mouth twitched, she didn't need to remind her, she knew.
But...why did she feel that Ye Xingtong was looking for the shadow of someone in her?
Ye Xingyu heard his second brother say early in the morning that he was bringing An Song over, so he temporarily canceled several video conferences and got ready to check An Song's body.
"Hello, Miss An." Ye Xingyu said elegantly when he saw An Song.
An Song nodded slightly to Ye Xingyu, "Thank you for your hard work."
"A doctor's responsibility." Ye Xingyu seemed to be less talkative than Ye Xingtong.
This made An Song less embarrassed. She sat opposite Ye Xingyu.
"Miss An, please give me your right hand to feel your pulse first." Ye Xingyu said calmly.
An Song nodded and handed his hand to him cooperatively.
When Ye Xingyu felt his pulse, his face was full of seriousness, which An Song had never seen before.
An Song couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the real doctor was very handsome when he was working.
After a few minutes, Ye Xingyu suddenly looked at An Song with a somewhat complicated expression.
This made An Song a little nervous. She coughed twice and asked uncertainly: "What... happened... happened?"
"Miss An, have you been seriously injured before?" Ye Xingyu looked at An Song and asked softly.
An Song nodded, "Yes, I was injured when I was a child, and I don't remember the situation at that time."
"Can you also see the previous injuries?" Jin Molan suddenly admired Ye Xingyu a little more.
Ye Xingyu hummed, and then explained: "Because Miss An has a special constitution, she seems to have some other problems. If Miss An trusts me, you can do a few more tests. It is best to check out all the physical problems... Yes If there is any problem, we will communicate in a timely manner.”
"I..." An Song hesitated. In fact, she was not sure whether she wanted to continue the examination, and she was even less sure whether the results she saw after the examination were what she wanted.
If it's not what you want, will it be...
As a doctor, Ye Xingyu could naturally see the patient's worries, and he smiled slightly, like warm sunshine.
He said calmly: "Of course, I can understand Miss An's mood. There is no need to worry about physical problems. Your situation is not serious. You can go for a check-up after you think about it."
"Then let's talk about it later. It won't affect my daily life now, right?" An Songfeng smiled lightly.
Of course, the more reason is that I don’t want to see them questioning themselves.
Ye Xingyu nodded, but still said: "But Miss An's qi and blood are a little weak. She should replenish her qi and blood, which will be good for you."
"No, I usually eat very well." An Song didn't think that his body would be weak.
But Ye Xingyu smiled and said: "The nature of Miss An's work should affect some conditions. I will prescribe some basic pills here, so there shouldn't be any big problems... So, don't worry."
An Song breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no big problem.
When the two of them were about to take out the blood test, Ye Xingyu couldn't help but remind her, "Miss An, it's okay. Try to come to me for a physical examination every two weeks."
"Why?" An Song couldn't help but ask.
Ye Xingyu explained: "Because Miss An has a special constitution, I am worried that you will expose some problems in the future."
