and share this life with affection

"Since Uncle Lin supports me to give it a try, he will always give me a chance," Lu Yao said slowly, "Now, my younger sister doesn't allow me to go to the Chinese Medicine Hospital, so I really don't have a chance to get close, and... "

Lu Yao paused skillfully.

Lin Jue: "And what?"

"and……"

Lu Yao's expression was difficult, and Wang Zhen who looked at him was almost moved with compassion, "And... I heard from others that now Zhou Suihuai has gone to live in the mansion of his junior sister, this..."

"Lonely man and widow, living in the same room, and the two of them still have affection for each other, so, isn't it..."

"Is it, just..."

"No!" Of course Lin Jue knew the subtext behind Lu Yao's hesitation, his face was cold and his words were sonorous, "Zhizhi is not such a bold girl,"

When he said this, Lin Jue himself felt soft-spoken, and Wang Zhen muttered beside him: "Isn't Bian Zhi a bold girl, is there anyone who is brave that day?"

Lin Jue gave Wang Zhen a hard look, "Shou Sui Huai entered the Bian's mansion, and that was because Zhou Sui Huai was in a rush, and Zhizhi had no choice but to agree to it. I know about it. Lu Yao, don't worry, Uncle Lin It will be resolved, and I will ask Zhizhi to live in Lin's house later, and you will come to pick up Zhizhi to and from work every day, after a long time, you will have feelings for each other, don't worry, Uncle Lin is on your side."

"Furthermore, I will ask Zhou Suihuai to move out of the Bian's mansion as soon as possible," Lin Jue added.

After a pause for a few seconds, Lin Jue seemed to be worried that Lu Yao had other thoughts, and hurriedly added: "Take a step back, even if the two of you really think about it, then, isn't that year old Huai still injured?" , Lu Yao has to take a long-term view of everything, let's ignore a little detail."

Hearing this, Lu Yao nodded as if he had been taught, "Okay, I'll listen to Uncle Lin."

Lin Jue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and smiled again on his face.

He praised Lu Yao as an obedient and good boy, and was even more satisfied with Lu Yao, the future son-in-law.

After drinking the coffee, Lu Yao left, and Lin Jue dialed Bianzhi directly in the coffee shop.

While waiting for Bian Zhi to come out of the hospital, Wang Zhen glanced at Lin Jue, "Do you think Bian Zhi can listen to you and move back home?"

"Why not?" Lin Jue is still very confident about this point, "The old house of the Lin family is under her name, and she is not married yet, so it is reasonable to go home and live in it."

"Reasonable is reasonable," Wang Zhen recognized the reality, and she was not interested in Chia, Lu Yao and Bian Zhi, "But, you know your daughter, she doesn't listen to anyone, so you speak in front of Lu Yao If you want to die like this, if you can’t do it, it will be you who will lose face later.”

"What nonsense," Lin Jue said, "I turned around and said that I was not feeling well. As a daughter, can she go home and take care of me?"

"Why. The patients outside are patients, so her father's illness can be delayed?"

Wang Zhen didn't speak.

After all, he is his own father, if something really happened, taking care of that Bianzhi was really unavoidable.

Bian Zhi came out wearing a white coat. She has been very busy recently, busy reading psychological books, and also busy checking books on the symptoms of Zhou Suihuai.

People can't be too close, the closer they are, the easier it is to get upset.

In the past, she also prescribed medicine for Zhou Suihuai's mania, and after a few doses, it would be effective, but now they are together...

The progress of her treatment for Zhou Sui Huai was getting slower and slower, and she even felt that the medicine she prescribed for Zhou Sui Huai had no effect on his illness at all.

There is some truth in this saying that a doctor can't heal himself if he doesn't heal himself.

Bian Zhi hurried in and picked up the mineral water on the table, "What do you want from me?"

Bian Zhi cut to the chase.

"Why, your own father is looking for you, and he has to have something to ask you out?" Lin Jue said dissatisfied.

Bian Zhi took another sip of water, then lowered her eyes to look at her phone.

A few days ago, the former Professor Qin said that there is a foreign doctor who is very good at teaching Chinese medicine. Maybe there will be research on Zhou Suihuai's disease. She sent an email, but she didn't reply for a long time.

Bian Zhi opened the mailbox again, but it was still empty.

She was a little disappointed, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw Lin Jue and Wang Zhen staring at her, as if they were waiting for the answer to some question.

"Is something wrong?" Bian Zhi asked.

"You, you're trying to piss me off, right? I just talked about my relationship for a long time, and you didn't listen to a word?" Lin Juehuo said.

Bian Zhi put down the water in his hand, "Say it again."

Lin Jue: "..."

"I mean!" Lin Jue accentuated his dissatisfaction, "You, give it to me, go home and live!"

Bian Zhi looked at Lin Jue puzzled, "The reason."

Lin Jue repeated at length again, Bian Zhi continued to look down at the medical information on the phone.

When Lin Jue was halfway through speaking, he realized that Bian Zhi didn't seem to be listening.

"Bianzhi! What's your attitude now! Are you listening to me!"

"Understood." Bian Zhi raised his head and met Lin Jue's eyes lightly, "Let me go home."

Lin Jue paused for a moment, "Yes, immediately! Immediately!"

"Bian's Mansion is my home." Bian Zhi glanced at the time, and it was almost time to see a doctor, "I have always lived at home."

This is what it says...

It's kind of beautiful.

Lin Jue suddenly became weaker, and Wang Zhen sat on the side, watching Lin Jue being manipulated by Lu Yao in the front and Bian Zhi in the back. This President Lin is really old now, and that's all.

"Is there anything else?" Bian Zhi put the phone back into his pocket, "If it's all right, I'm going to work."

"Something happened," Wang Zhen, who was sitting on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed at Lin Jue, "Your father, I haven't been feeling well recently, so I hope you can stay home, so that if there is something, I can take care of it." point,

You see that you take care of the patients outside so well, you can't let your father worry about his poor health at home. "

Bian Zhi paused as she was about to get up.

She looked at Lin Jue's expression, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Jue rolled his eyes and turned to Fan, "I feel uncomfortable all over. It's useless to raise a daughter. Others raise their daughters with a considerate little padded jacket. I raise a daughter with a big jacket that leaks air. Your father and I don't feel well. Are you Never mind, okay, then let me be so sick, you have something to do, then go away quickly."

Lin Jue crossed his chest irritably, saying let's go, and glanced at Bian Zhi from the corner of his eye.

"Hand." Bian Zhi looked at Lin Jue.

Lin Jue: "Huh?"

"Give you a pulse."

Lin Jue stretched out his hand, Bian Zhi stared intently for a few seconds, "The other one."

After a few minutes.

Bian Zhi's face darkened slightly, and Wang Zhen on the side suddenly became nervous, and quickly pulled back Bian Zhi's hand, "Your father just has a headache, the rest is fine."

Bian Zhi paused, glanced at Wang Zhen, and then turned to Lin Jue, "I know, I'm going home for a few days."

Lin Jue froze for a few seconds.

"what?"

Is it that easy?

He thought it would take a while.

After Bian Zhi walked out for a long time, Lin Jue looked at Wang Zhen beside him, "Do you think that Zhi Zhi's medical skills have regressed? I have nothing wrong with me. She can't see it? The solemn look just now, What means?"

"What's the point?" Wang Zhen paused, her eyes drooped, and she took a sip of coffee. "What kind of disease can Chinese medicine doctors detect now? It's all nonsense. I just stepped down to make her easier, didn't I?" Did you just say it directly, if you have a headache, she probably really thinks you have a headache."

"Just take the pulse for a few seconds, you think you can really see something, it's just pretending to be mysterious."

Before Bian Zhi mentioned Lin Jue's pulse, Wang Zhen really thought so. Traditional Chinese medicine is all about cheating money. A lot of messy medicines are prescribed. If they are promising, they are all blind cats and dead mice.

But, Bian Zhi looked at Lin Jue's expression just now...

Wang Zhen's hand under the table couldn't help shaking violently.