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Pan Yunqing observed his expression, but couldn't figure out what it meant, so she asked, "Boss Lan, what should we do next?"

Lan Xuanlang said lazily: "Of course it's a cure, otherwise why would I be hospitalized?"

Pan Yunqing was stunned, and said, "I followed your instructions recently and have been talking with Yu's about investment, but they have no room for negotiation."

Lan Xuanlang beckoned: "Help me back to bed and lie down."

Pan Yunqing immediately stepped forward, pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, helped him up to sit on the bed, and covered his legs with a quilt.

Lan Xuanlang leaned against the head of the bed and said, "Continue talking."

Pan Yunqing asked puzzledly: "Mr. Lan, why did you have to invest in Yu's? In fact, Yu Ziqing's reason for refusing is also correct. Yu's development is in full swing, and it is a good time for recovery. But they don't seem to be short of money. ah."

Lan Xuanlang glanced at him, and a coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes: "My name is Miss."

Pan Yunqing flinched in fright, and quickly changed her words: "Yes, Missy..."

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of Lan Xuanlang's mouth, he looked at him and said, "I just want to send money to her, and I feel uncomfortable if I can't."

Pan Yunqing was so cowardly that she didn't know what to say.

This Boss Lan is good at everything, but this character is unpredictable.

That smile is often eerie, too scary.

Now the fate of his family is in the hands of Boss Lan. After all, the evidence of grandpa stealing the formula is solid and cannot be denied.

If this matter breaks out, the reputation of their Pan family will be severely damaged.

When Yu Ziqing returned to her office, the blue bell flower brooch was always in her mind.

Lan Xuanlang is not easy, if it is an enemy, it will definitely be difficult to deal with.

What did he come for?
And the bluebell brooch, including the jewelry box, was unusual.

Another bluebell.

What does this brooch have to do with the blue bell flower tattoos of Chu Xinhao and Chu Xiucheng?
In other words, what is the relationship between Lan Xuanlang and Chu Xinhao?
The door of her office was open. When Luo Weiyi passed by, he happened to see her and walked in.

"Don't you need to accompany your VIP patient?"

Yu Ziqing said: "Let's do this today first, let him make some preparations. The treatment will officially start tomorrow."

Luo Weiyi was wearing a white coat, with the mask pulled up to his chin, and asked, "Then you are all right now? Do you want to go to the clinic with me?"

Yu Ziqing hadn't seen him in the clinic yet, but when she first met him, she always felt like a liar, at most a magic trick.

Later, when I heard about his fame, I realized that he was a well-known figure in the medical field.

She got up and said, "I'll go and see with you."

Luo Weiyi tried to instill some ideological education in her, and said with a smile: "Although it is hard work as a doctor, it is very meaningful. It feels very good to see the lives of people alive and healthy."

What Yu Ziqing didn't know was that this man wanted her to practice medicine.

But after all, she only has two hands, so she is really useless.

She asked, "Which subject are you in today?"

She knew a little about Luo Weiyi. A doctor like him who specializes in Chinese medicine and supplemented by Western medicine is more inclined to study academic medical talents. There is no fixed field classification, and he often takes turns in the whole clinic.

Before Luo Weiyi could answer, the two walked to the door of the sixth gynecology clinic, and Luo Weiyi went in without thinking.

Ok.

Yu Ziqing already knew.

Luo Weiyi saw the gynecology department today.

At this moment, there is already a female patient in her 30s waiting.

Luo Weiyi had already seen several patients in the morning, and just now he had something to do, so he asked this patient to wait here for a while.

He was about to pull a chair for Yu Ziqing when he saw that she had already done so.

Luo Weiyi sat in his seat and apologized to the patient first: "I'm sorry, I had something to do just now. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

When the female patient looked at Luo Weiyi, her eyes shone brightly.

It was only then that Luo Weiyi came to his senses, and went out to take a drink of water by himself. He forgot to wear a mask right now, so he quickly put it on.

Although he is in his 30s, he looks very young.

Yu Ziqing felt that it was necessary for her to wear a mask, so she hurriedly did so.

There are too many people who know themselves, so don't cause any confusion to the hospital.

Seeing Luo Weiyi covering the lower half of her face, the female patient showed a very regretful expression.

"Doctor, I can't tell what is uncomfortable, anyway, I feel uncomfortable everywhere."

Luo Weiyi said, "I'll take a pulse for you."

Because he is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, he is used to cut the pulse first.

The female patient showed an excited expression, immediately rolled up her sleeves, and handed over the fat white wrist with the jasper bracelet.

Luo Weiyi looked very calm, with three slender fingers on his wrist.

The female patient let out an "ouch", and Luo Weiyi withdrew her hand in shock.

"What's wrong?" Luo Weiyi asked.

The female patient looked at Luo Weiyi with joy, and said with a smile: "It's all right, there was static electricity just now, and I was shocked by you."

Luo Weiyi frowned: "..."

Yu Ziqing has been sitting quietly by the side, with black lines all over her head: "..."

She realized that it is not easy to be a doctor, especially a handsome one.

Luo Weiyi continued to take the patient's pulse, with focused eyes and seriousness.

The female patient stared at his brows and eyes with radiance, and continued to look down until she saw his feet.

The two sat opposite each other, unable to block each other's eyes.

Luo Weiyi's endurance was very strong, and he remained unmoved, and finally withdrew his hand after a few minutes.

"It's nothing serious." He said quietly.

The female patient asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Weiyi said, "Stick out your tongue, let me see."

The female patient opened her mouth obediently, and moved closer to him, almost hitting Luo Weiyi's chin, but luckily he dodged back.

After careful observation, Luo Weiyi said, "I'm a little angry. Judging from the pulse condition, your physical condition is not bad."

He took out a printed document from the document basket and said: "You should pay attention to your diet first, and take care of it. There are some dietary collocations and precautions written on it. After a month or two, if there is no If it improves or worsens, you can go to the hospital for an examination, and then decide whether to take some medicine or not."

The female patient asked: "Doctor, I can't sleep well at night. I feel that the bed is cold every day. Why is it not warm? Am I feeling cold? I checked online, and it seems to be the case."

Luo Weiyi said: "There is nothing wrong with your body. If you are worried, you can do a more detailed examination."

The female patient suddenly realized: "I know what's wrong with me."

Yu Ziqing and the two: "?"

The female patient said: "I'm short of a man, right? I think so too. Men's body temperature is higher than women's. It's very suitable for warming the bed in winter."

Two people: "..."

Before leaving, the female patient took two more glances at Luo Weiyi, her eyes full of reluctance.

Luo Weiyi sighed softly, but didn't say anything.

Yu Ziqing cheered him up: "Mr. Luo, come on."