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Wang Zhen was about to put down her chopsticks heavily, but because of Bian Zhi's words, they were suspended in the air.

Her eyes dimmed.

For a long time I dare not look at Bian Zhi.

after a little while.

Wang Zhen smiled weakly, "Zhizhi really knows how to joke. Your father's personal secretary is an old person. If someone hears what you say, it will be chilling."

Bian Zhi also smiled, "It's okay," her tone was very flat, "Han Xin is something like this, you get used to it when you're cold."

Wang Zhen's face froze.

Lin Jue took his seat.

Bian Zhi had finished eating, she put down her chopsticks, and said to Aunt Wang who was stomping at Lin Ye in the kitchen: "Aunt Wang, please sort out a copy of my dad's recent food records for me."

Before Aunt Wang could complain, Bian Zhi turned to Lin Jue and said, "It's time to eat, I'll take your pulse."

Lin Jue was naturally happy and nodded, feeling a sense of happiness that he could finally rely on his daughter.

For the first time, I felt that it was a very happy thing to have a doctor at home.

Although, Lin Jue didn't think he was sick, saying that he was sick was just an excuse to let Bian Zhi go home.

At that time, when Wang Zhen heard the word "taking the pulse", her eyes obviously paused.

When he raised his head again, he happened to meet Bian Zhi's enigmatic eyes.

With a bang, the spoon fell into the bowl, splashing water.

Without Bala, Wang Zhen left the table.

She went to a secluded place in the garden.

Take out the phone.

"Hey, does your medicine work? I paid you a lot of money, and his daughter is Bian Zhi! The director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, you said that this medicine is not easy to detect!"

Opposite: "What I said is that it is not easy to detect, and I didn't say that it will not be discovered."

Wang Zhen was angry, but still could only lower her voice, "What are you talking about! I spent so much money, tell me this! Don't expect me to introduce business to you in the future!"

Opposite; "Oh, this is urgent, I said, it is not easy to detect, it has been seen by many famous experts, and it has been verified by many people. You have been using it for so many years, and you have not been discovered?"

Pause.

"If you want me to tell you, you are too careful. Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine hospitals are all deceitful. Now you don't rely on instruments to see a doctor. Who else relies on those two fingers? You are too careful. Chinese medicine is a lie, do you believe this?"

"What kind of flat gardenia, how good is it? How many times have I sold this recipe, and I have never missed it. You know this. Don't scare yourself. Turn around and let others see the clues. You are still relying on me." The medicine is not good, it’s ruining my business.”

Wang Zhen squinted her eyes, and through the French windows in the distance, she saw Bian Zhi feeling Lin Jue's pulse.

"Are you sure you won't be discovered?"

"The last time Bian Zhi took Lin Jue's pulse, she paused for a long time. I've seen her take the pulse of a patient in a hospital before, but it didn't take that long."

On the other side, "You also said that you are a patient in the hospital, so can you be the same as your own father?"

Wang Zhen felt that what she said sounded like such a truth, but she also felt that there was something wrong.

Bian Zhi's words, her eyes, and the way she looked at her were all wrong.

But, she couldn't tell what was wrong.

When Wang Zhen was thinking this way, Bian Zhi asked Lin Jue to change hands.

"You, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Jue didn't feel any discomfort, now it's all based on nonsense, "Occasionally, I always feel sleepy, and then, when I wake up in the morning, I feel heavy all over, and occasionally my mouth is a little dry, and I feel lazy."

Lin Ye hung up the phone and went to Lin Jue with a smile, "Dad, your symptoms are common to every older person."

Lin Jue glared at Lin Ye.

Bian Zhi was not in a hurry to speak, and took his pulse again for a while, "I will prescribe you some medicine for a few days, you can eat it." It's not very good, don't worry, the family will stew the medicine, Bian Zhi paused, "I will decoct the medicine, turn around Ask someone from the pharmacy to bring it over, remember to drink it, and I'll give you a pulse after three days."

Lin Jue nodded.

"Row."

"Hey, but let me tell you, before I get well, you have to live at home. I don't have a doctor at home. I feel flustered."

Bian Zhi: "Don't you have a family doctor?"

If there is an emergency, it can only be sent to the hospital.

"Can a family doctor have a daughter of his own? I don't care. I don't feel comfortable raising a child for old age. If you still don't live at home, then I will tell you later. How embarrassing. You are living at home during this time. It’s not like there’s no room for you at home.”

'Besides, your Aunt Li is so fierce, can you take good care of you?I see you've been...'

Lin Jue looked at Bianzhi's newly grown flesh, and was speechless, "Anyway, you stay at home, so we can take care of you."

Bian Zhi didn't bother with this, "Yes."

While Bian Zhi was prescribing the prescription, Wang Zhen came in from the outside.

She stood behind Bian Zhi and looked, muttering: "I need to take so many medicines. I heard that Chinese medicine can't be taken too much. It's not good for your health. Let me count and it takes so many medicines."

Wang Zhen picked up her mobile phone, ready to take a picture, so that she could find out what the medicine does when she turns around.

result.

Just as she took out her mobile phone, Bian Zhi put it away.

"Hey--"

Bian Zhi turned to look at her, then glanced at the phone she picked up, and asked knowingly, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Wang Zhen shrugged and smiled, and pointed to the prescription written by Bian Zhi, "I'm afraid that you might lose it, so I thought, take a photo for the file."

Bian Zhi didn't speak.

Lin Jue waved his hand grandly, "What are you keeping, no need, I can rest assured that Zhizhi is doing things, she is the most careful doctor, she will not lose it."

Besides, he was not sick at all.

It doesn't matter if you eat or not.

When Bian Zhi went upstairs, Wang Zhen sat next to Lin Jue, "Lao Lin, are you going to take this traditional Chinese medicine? I saw that there are more than ten kinds of medicine, and you are fine. Why don't we stop taking it?"

Lin Jue looked at the news and replied to Wang Zhen, "Ah, it doesn't matter. It should be fine if you drink it. Didn't you feel the pulse? Maybe it's a small problem. My daughter prescribed it. You have to drink the poison."

Wang Zhen: "..."

"But people also say that it's not good to drink too much medicine, especially in traditional Chinese medicine. It's all about guesswork. It's really inaccurate. Lao Lin, I'm thinking about your health. If you don't drink it, I'll deal with it later. No, Bian Zhi won't see it."

Lin Jue frowned when he heard this, and turned to look at Wang Zhen.

"What did you say, my own daughter, the prescription she prescribed, can it harm me?"

"Besides, she is the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. If my own father doesn't believe her and thinks Chinese medicine is useless, how can others trust her medical skills?"

Originally, Lin Jue really thought that he could drink it or not.

Having said that, Lin Jue was determined to drink this traditional Chinese medicine.

"I drank all the poison!"

Wang Zhen didn't expect that if the persuasion failed, why would she insist on drinking?

"Old Lin, you..."

"Don't talk about it, I must drink this Chinese medicine, otherwise what's the point of spreading it? People from the Chinese Medicine Hospital will bring the medicine over tomorrow morning, and you will bring it to me personally."

With that said, Lin Jue turned off the TV.

"I'll go to bed early, so that I don't go to bed late to affect the effect of Zhi Zhi's medicine."

Wang Zhen: "..."