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"First time eating?" Huang Jingren smiled gently at Zhang Yang, and said out loud, "I was negligent, come on, let me teach you!"

Huang Jingren passed the dinner plate with crabs in front of Zhang Yang while talking, and explained to Zhang Yang in detail while breaking them down with crab claws. After a while, he took out all the crab meat and crab roe from the crabs.

"Come on, how about a taste!" Huang Jingren put the peeled crab meat and crab roe back in front of Zhang Yang, and said with a smile.

"Uncle Huang, thank you!" Although Zhang Yang faintly felt that Huang Jingren had other plans, his eyes were sincere at this time, and the concern on his face was beyond words, which made Zhang Yang slightly moved.

"Thank you so much, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it cools down!" Huang Jingren said to Zhang Yang with a smile.

Zhang Yang smiled at Huang Jingren and nodded, and began to eat. The crab meat was fresh and tender, and the taste was slightly sweet. The crab roe was fat, delicate and delicious, and it tasted very delicious. Zhang Yang ate all the crab meat and crab roe in a small plate. down!
"Eat slowly, there's more! Come on, try it yourself!" Huang Jingren put a crab into Zhang Yang's plate with a smile, then picked one up for himself, and put the meat from the crab legs into his mouth!
Seeing this, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly to Huang Jingren: "Stop, Uncle Huang, these crabs—you can't eat them at all!"

"Huh?" Huang Jingren was taken aback, looked at Zhang Yang in astonishment, and put down the crab meat in his hand after a moment of deliberation.

"Xiao Yang, what's going on, what are you doing, don't hurry up—" Zhao Dongchu was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly said to Zhang Yang, with a little reproach in his tone.

Zhao Dongchu winked at Zhang Yang while talking, he really knew Huang Jingren's personality too well, don't look at Huang Jingren's gentle, elegant and harmless appearance, the consequences of offending him would be disastrous.

Huang Jingren waved his hand without waiting for Zhao Dongchu to finish speaking, and said to Zhang Yang with a smile, "Xiao Yang, why don't you let me eat crab meat? Can you tell me the reason?"

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said to Huang Jingren in a deep voice: "Uncle Huang, if you still want to heal those dark wounds on your body, then don't eat any cold food from now on!"

"Wounds on your body?" Huang Jingren's face turned gloomy when he heard these words. This is the eternal pain in his heart, and it is also his reverse scale. Anyone who dares to touch it will surely meet his wrath.

Huang Jingren's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned to look at Zhao Dongchu. There are not many people in the world who really know his injury, and Zhao Dongchu is one of them!
Zhang Yang didn't have any reason to know this, Huang Jingren suspected that Zhao Dongchu had leaked this to Zhang Yang in advance, a strong feeling of being betrayed spontaneously emerged in his heart.

Seeing Huang Jingren's extremely gloomy eyes, Zhao Dongchu's heart skipped a beat. He is a smart man, how could he not know that Huang Jingren has suspected him? This is not a joke, and the consequences are quite serious. Worry for life!

Zhao Dongchu thought of a layer of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and immediately stood up, and said loudly to Zhang Yang, "Zhang Yang, what nonsense are you talking about, whether it hurts or not, please tell me clearly, who told you this?"

Huang Jingren's face looked a little better, but the suspicion in his eyes was not completely released. After a moment of consideration, he said to Zhao Dongchu: "Dongchu, what are you doing? If you scare Xiao Yang again, sit down!"

"Old squad leader, I—" Zhao Dongchu felt relieved after hearing Huang Jingren's words, and immediately wanted to explain something.

"Okay, let's sit down and talk about it!" Huang Jingren didn't give Zhao Dongchu a chance to explain, he believed in his own judgment even more.

"Yes!" Zhao Dongchu was very aware of Huang Jingren's uncompromising character, so he winked at Zhang Yang, signaling him to stop talking nonsense, and sat down helplessly.

"Xiao Yang, who told you that I have a hidden wound?" Huang Jingren asked Zhang Yang with a gentle smile again.

"No one told me, I judged it comprehensively from your complexion, breathing, and various subconscious behaviors!" Zhang Yang said to Huang Jingren lightly.

"Oh?" Huang Jingren's eyes flickered, and he said to Zhang Yang with obvious doubts: "Only by these can you tell that I have hidden wounds on my body? This is too unbelievable!"

Zhang Yang said to Huang Jingren: "Uncle Huang, there is an old saying that you can look at the external response to know the internal organs, and then you will know what is wrong. According to my observation, your face is white and beardless, and your voice is loud but lacks confidence. It is now a year In the hottest season, the temperature is more than [-] degrees, but you are wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and you subconsciously tighten the sleeves from time to time. This is the most typical symptom of Qi and blood deficiency and meridian damage. , so I conclude that you have hidden wounds on your body! Your body is already very weak, and cold food is harmful to your body without any benefit. From now on, you must resolutely put an end to seafood, and you can't eat a little bit!"

Huang Jingren looked at Zhang Yang, his eyes flickered, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Dongchu scratched his head and scratched his head. He really wanted to pull Zhang Yang out and talk about it, but Huang Jingren had something to say first, so Zhao Dongchu didn't dare to say anything, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

Zhang Yang was open-minded. The reason why he said this was a kind reminder. He couldn't bear to see Huang Jingren's injury worsen. It would be fine if he didn't appreciate it.

Huang Jingren was silent for a long time, then smiled slightly at Zhang Yang and said, "Xiao Yang, I didn't expect you to know medical skills, which really impressed me. Since you know so much about my condition, how many dark wounds do you have on my body?"

Zhang Yang said to Huang Jingren: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to observation, hearing and questioning. You can't see your specific condition. I need to diagnose your pulse!"

"Okay, then get your pulse checked!" Huang Jingren said to Zhang Yang, immediately unbuttoned the cuff of his left hand, and put his wrist in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhao Dongchu couldn't bear it any longer, and said to Zhang Yang, "Xiao Yang, stop joking, why didn't I know you were good at medicine? Hurry up and apologize to Uncle Huang!"

Before Zhang Yang said anything, Huang Jingren said directly, "Don't worry about it, Dongchu, anyway, I have plenty of time today, let Xiao Yang try it for me, maybe he can really cure my illness!"

"Yes, old squad leader!" Zhao Dongchu felt helpless, and could only blink at Zhang Yang vigorously, and sat down again helplessly.

Zhang Yang didn't refuse, and directly stretched out three fingers, resting on Huang Jingren's pulse, and began to diagnose his pulse seriously!

"Teng!" Zhang Yang stood up with a bang, looked at Huang Jingren in surprise, and said aloud, "Uncle Huang, what's going on, why do you have so many injuries on your body, and why do you have so many injuries?" How many iron pieces?"