Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 37 Colds
In the community supermarket in the evening, the living area is extremely lively.

Wen Miao pushed the shopping cart out of place, and watched someone greet a familiar aunt with cold eyes.

Ha ha.

In such a hurry to show him off?

Wen Miao thought about nine turns and eighteen turns, because she liked him so much, why not try?
"He, an employee of my studio, is using me for the time being."

Jiang Lan couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the aunts, and she couldn't explain clearly, "Don't get me wrong, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

Wen Miao: "???"

Yes, he hasn't agreed yet.

"The young man is really handsome, do you have a partner, I have a niece who is still single."

"I have a niece who is prettier than her niece."

The two aunts pushed each other and rushed to introduce him to someone.

It was the first time Wen Miao encountered such a situation, and before he could figure out the situation, he heard Jiang Lan reject him on his behalf, "He, he has a partner."

Wen Miao, "!!!"

When, why didn't I know?
After Jiang Lan rushed to answer, she gestured to him with her hands behind her back and quickly slipped away, "Auntie, go ahead, we won't bother you."

"Hey, young man, leave your contact information before leaving."

"Xiao Jiang, I have a nephew who is single."

???

Wen Miao stood still abruptly, and turned around, "She has a crush too!"

The aunts looked at each other, "???"

"Where did I find someone?" Jiang Lan picked up a few apples to weigh, and asked him jokingly.

Wen Miao glanced at her sideways and raised his chin, "You know it in your heart."

Oh, woman, just have fun in your heart!

Jiang Lan was bewildered, her eyes were dazed, she put her finger on her nose, "Should I know?"

Didn't he just use him as an excuse to get away in a hurry, could it be that he is interested in his niece and niece?
Wen Miao, "..."

Does he have to admit it with his own mouth in order to satisfy her sense of accomplishment in chasing love?

Seeing him striding away pushing the shopping cart, Jiang Lan hurriedly chased after him with the fruit in his arms, "Hey, wait for me, we haven't weighed yet."

When they got home, Wen Miao stood at the porch and blocked the door, and looked back at her, "Wen Miao."

"what?"

"I'll just say it once, be more conscious next time." After speaking, he carried the dishes and entered the kitchen, very imposing.

Jiang Lan used her brain to think for a while, and inexplicably remembered the scene where she called him in the supermarket but didn't respond, so, was he introducing himself just now?

"Wen Miao?"

She opened her mouth to test.

"what's up."

A response came from the kitchen.

Jiang Lan laughed straight away, lying on the door of the kitchen and looking in, "Haha, Wen Miao?".

Wen Miao raised his eyelids and glanced at her. He regretted it, and suddenly worried that she would affect the IQ of the old Wen family's next generation.

Jiang Lan didn't know that he was running a horse in his head, but he just thought it was very interesting, "Hey, what do you think, should I introduce myself too?"

This seems more ritualistic.

Wen Miao, "..." There is no need for that.

Meals for two don't need to be too troublesome. Jiang Lan didn't have the nerve to sit and wait for free food, so she took the initiative to wash the vegetables and start off, and then became curious.

"Do rich people also need to learn how to cook?" Judging by his sophisticated movements, it can be seen that he has been cooking a lot.

I don't think he went bankrupt for a few days, and he didn't have time to change from a culinary rookie to a chef.

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood rich people." Wen Miao would not tell her that the good cooking skills are purely because they are not used to eating abroad, "I am self-taught."

Jiang Lan looked at him with admiration and admiration, and the kitchen killer was envious.

"Did you change your watch again today?" Jiang Lan asked casually at the dining table.

Wen Miao's hand holding the vegetables paused, "Yeah."

Now that he has decided to try it, it is still too late for him to tell the truth. There should be no concealment between lovers. Wen Miao cheered secretly, and opened his mouth and said, "I am not willing to sell the birthday presents I received before."

"Keep it, it looks good."

Jiang Lan never took her eyes off the braised pork when she spoke. She is very strange. As long as she believes in this person, she never analyzes it from a professional perspective.

Even if there is something wrong, they will temporarily go blind and pretend not to notice.

The whole meal ended when Jiang Lan's belly was so round that he couldn't swallow it.

In the middle of the night, Wen Miao was lying in a not-so-spacious room, suspecting that he had a tendency to abuse himself, so he left the big house and came here to play bankruptcy games.

Isn't her behavior analysis very good, why can't she see that he is lying, so that now he has no chance to go downhill.

Wen Miao pointed at his knees, thinking confidently, she must have loved him badly.

Jiang Lan has a cold.

At the time of the season change, before the thin quilt on the bed had time to change, the autumn wind gave her a blow in the middle of the night.

"Let me tell you, just drink a cold medicine and you'll be fine. There's no need to go to the hospital."

Jiang Lan, who was forcibly brought to the hospital by Wen Miao, spoke in a low voice and sneezing.

"Who knows if he is infected with the epidemic virus." Wen Miao quibbled, he would not admit that he was even a little bit worried, lest someone would be proud of his favor.

"You wait for me here, I'll go to the window to get the medicine."

"Go." Jiang Lan yelled to stop again, "Do you know how to get there?".

Remember that he is Lu Chi.

Wen Miao pointed to his eyes expressionlessly, "I can see."

Jiang Lan watched him walk away in a good mood, and found a place where the sun was shining by herself, and sterilized and disinfected in all directions.

Huang Juan passed by her, Jiang Lan squinted at her, saw her going upstairs in a daze, and followed her in a strange way.

Pancreatology.

Jiang Lan looked at the sign, and knocked on the door after Huang Juan left.

"Ask Huang Juan. She is suspected of having pancreatic cancer. You family members are too careless. You must be hospitalized for examination as soon as possible."

The doctor was very conscientious. After being scolded, Jiang Lan left the consulting room disheartened.

She guessed right, Huang Juan was sick and refused treatment.

With the benevolence of a doctor, he was going to follow Huang Juan to take care of the situation, but when he almost caught up, he was caught by the black-faced Wen Miao.

"Running around?" He carried the medicine, "I'll take you home."

"Wait." Jiang Lan was busy saving the life-threatening middle-aged woman, "You go to work, I will go back by myself."

He reached out and grabbed her by the collar to grab her back, "Why are you running, I'll see you where you are going."

"Huh? How do you know I'm not going home."

"Nonsense, your tracking technology can't survive ten seconds in a TV drama." He was not blind, so of course he could see her blatantly chasing her.

"Ten seconds is not too long." She was satisfied.

"Eight seconds are reserved for the murderer to turn around and shoot."

"...There are two seconds left?"

"Leave your last words."

Jiang Lan became angry from embarrassment, "Excessive, you have been fired."

"Thank you, I was not threatened."

It's not necessary for him to have a name in Shu Xin.

When the two were arguing, Huang Juan got on the bus, she hurriedly urged Wen Miao to drive, chased all the way there, and finally the destination was the vegetable market near Shuxin.

"You wait for me in the car."

"Snapped."

The car door closed, and Wen Miao got out of the car first.

Jiang Lan was confused, "What are you doing down here?"

"Buy some food by the way."

"..."

　Wenbaba is super virtuous
　　
　
(End of this chapter)