"Brother, if Brother Hao speaks badly later, don't blame us for turning around and leaving."

"Feng Chuyue is not obliged to see a doctor for him."

"She doesn't have a medical qualification certificate. If she doesn't want to, it's better not to force her."

Zhao Xun prefers his childhood, but Zhao Qian doesn't want his classmates to be wronged.

Feng Chuyue raised her eyebrows, Zhao Qian was pretty good.

As for Zhao Xun, she can also understand.

"Zhao Qian is right. If Brother Xun doesn't believe me when he is young, then Brother Xun shouldn't force him."

This is an ugly word, Feng Chuyue doesn't want to be wronged by others.

After all, she had never been wronged much in her two lifetimes.

Of course, scumbags are excluded.

"Okay." Zhao Xun glanced at his younger brother, but still agreed to Feng Chuyue.

He was taking it for granted just now.

Feng Chuyue is just a classmate of his younger brother, and he doesn't have a deep friendship with him. He has no position at all to ask Feng Chuyue what to do.

Fortunately, my younger brother stopped him in time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take back what I said, and it would make people unhappy.

Zhao Xun took Feng Chuyue and the others to Zhou Hao's house, and his attitude was much better than before.

He may also realize that this is asking for help.

Feng Chuyue is completely free to refuse, and there is no reason for anyone to be wronged.

The stubble on Zhou Hao's chin was not shaved, and he looked quite decadent.

When I saw Zhao Xun brought his brother over, I was a little surprised.

"Brother Xun, the doctor you're talking about is probably your brother?"

As Zhao Xun's childhood friend, Zhou Hao naturally knew Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian just started to go to university. Although he learned Chinese medicine from Grandpa Zhao since he was a child, Zhao Qian is young after all.

Grandpa Zhao is not good at acupuncture. It is impossible for Zhao Qian to have learned acupuncture and moxibustion after just a few months of college, right?

Zhou Hao was puzzled.

"It's not my brother. I don't know how much my brother weighs." Zhao Xun directly belittled his brother.

Of course, this is without malice.

He looked at Rong Henian's car.

When Rong Henian came down, he did attract Zhou Hao's attention.

He followed Zhao Xun's line of sight and looked over.

This man has style!

It looks like they are two years older than them.

Could it be that this is a doctor?

But this is too young.

If it wasn't for Fa Xiao who brought people here, Zhou Hao would have thought it was on purpose.

"Brother Xun, the doctor is so young, are you sure his acupuncture skills are good?"

Zhou Hao was completely skeptical.

Zhao Xun didn't know that Zhou Hao was looking at Rong Henian and said, so he nodded, "It's very powerful. The old chef in the imperial dining hall gave acupuncture and moxibustion for old hand injuries and old diseases."

"Don't look at the young girl, but she has been doing it since elementary school, and she is solid."

"Don't believe me, you'll offend me later." Zhao Xun lowered his voice when he said this.

"Haozi, trust me, I will definitely not lie to you."

Zhou Hao: "..." Although he believed that Brother Xun would not lie to him, he still couldn't believe it.

Because just now Zhao Xun talked about the school girl?

Could this tall young man in front of him be a girl?

But no matter how he looks at it, he is only good-looking, without feminine features?

"Are you sure, he is so tall, is he a girl?" Zhou Hao asked his brother uncertainly.

Zhao Xun gave Zhou Hao a white look: "I'm not talking about Mr. Rong, but Feng Chuyue, a primary school girl."

Feng Chuyue got out of the car just behind Rong Henian, and Rong Henian also protected her.

Zhou Hao didn't notice her before, because he subconsciously thought that the doctor who is good at acupuncture should be a man.

Who would have thought that she was a snow-white and pink girl?

"You won't come to tease me, will you?" Zhou Hao really didn't believe it.

"Am I going to joke with you about this?" Zhao Xun rolled his eyes at him, "If it weren't for your depressed look, I wouldn't have hired someone for you."

"Be careful what you say, girl." Zhao Xun reminded.

Zhou Hao: "..." He didn't even want to talk about Zhao Xun.

Oh, you can't say that this doctor is a little girl.

"Okay, I'll pay attention." Zhou Hao was patient.

"Where did Miss Feng learn acupuncture?"

Feng Chuyue saw that the athlete didn't believe in herself at all.

She did see this young table tennis player on TV.

He has great potential, but his personality is more irritable and reckless.

His injury seems to have been reported by the media before.

A female colleague was molested by a foreign male player, and he couldn't help it, so he got into a fight.

In this matter, although he was on the side of justice, he was suspended and fined for taking the lead in the fight.

Moreover, his hand was injured because of this. If he doesn't get a good treatment, he may bid farewell to the table tennis world in this life.

This fight was really not worth it.

Many people's definition of this is a conspiracy.

It is a conspiracy by foreign teams.

If we can't beat us, we will deliberately use tricks to let the opponent withdraw from the game.

Because the team from that country often resorts to dirty tricks, it is normal for everyone to speculate about this incident.

But even so, what happened to Zhou Hao cannot be changed.

The person who fought with Zhou Hao was not injured as badly as him.

The photos and videos taken at that time showed that the other party was indeed suspected of abolishing Zhou Hao.

Feng Chuyue sighed inwardly, this is a reckless man with no brains.

People with a little brain may choose to endure it at the time and put on a sack afterwards.

Yes, if it were Feng Chuyue, foreign teams would be locked in sacks.

She has all the colors that others like!

"I learned it from my master." Feng Chuyue replied very casually.

Zhou Hao choked, of course he knew that the other party must have a master.

Otherwise, acupuncture and moxibustion, a technical job, is generally impossible to learn.

Even if he learned it, there is no such a young expert in acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine.

People don't say it, and Zhou Hao doesn't force it.

Just talking about myself: "My hand was seriously injured before. Although I received timely treatment, it still left sequelae."

Zhou Hao took the initiative to show Feng Chuyue his right hand.

"My request is to be able to return to normal, to return to training."

"It would be even better to be able to participate in the Olympic Games in two years' time."

When Zhou Hao mentioned the Olympics, his eyes were cloudy.

He is also a little regretful that his impulsiveness has caused serious consequences.

But if he did it all over again, he would still do it.

No one can stand men from other countries insulting their teammates.

Especially female teammates.

"Whether you can participate or not will only be known after you have seen it." Feng Chuyue did not promise immediately.

Only then did Zhao Xun heave a sigh of relief: "Then what, Haozi, haven't you invited us into the house?"

"Even if you need to see a doctor, at least let the junior go in first?"

Sit and watch slowly, how can you see a doctor at the gate of your house?

Only then did Zhou Hao realize that he was rude.

"Yes, please come in."

Zhao Xun was familiar with the road and acted as a guide directly in front.

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