It's because I just woke up, or maybe it's because I read the information.

There was no emotion on Bian Zhi's face.

She closed her eyes and turned her head back to the bedroom.

Brother Leng can turn over the balcony directly.

He was not so unruly to enter a girl's boudoir without permission.

He stood at the door, "Hey—" said, "Let me take a look at my phone."

Bian Zhi paused and stood with her back to Brother Leng for a while. Then, she spun the phone skillfully in her hand, and finally handed it to Zhou Suihuai.

This is allowed.

Bian Zhi walked towards the bathroom.

Brother Leng looked at Bianzhi's phone eagerly, and pointed to Zhou Suihuai, "Open it, the first column of information, I won't read the rest."

One year old Huai swiped open the phone, and directly entered the information page through face recognition.

"???"

The top is empty.

"What, nothing?"

"Impossible, I really heard it outside, the phone dinged, why...there is no sound?"

The sun was shining on the balcony, and the sound of running water could be heard in the bedroom.

Until Bian Zhi finished washing and was about to go downstairs, Brother Leng was still standing on the balcony with an unbelievable expression on his face.

He was in doubt about his own insight.

After Bian Zhi washed up, she went to check Bian Yaoyao's pulse as usual.

Bian Zhi said very little, and basically only said a few words related to the condition.

Then, he prescribed a prescription and prepared to pack up and leave.

At this time, Bian Yaoyao suddenly opened his mouth.

"You, are you leaving?"

Bian Zhi nodded, and after realizing that Bian Yaoyao couldn't see, she said, "Yes."

"There are still patients in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, so we need to rush there."

Bian Yaoyao was quiet for a few seconds, and then slowly said: "Huo said, I can try to go over to see, I have seen a doctor in the United States before, he said, you have many patients, let me help you you."

Bian Zhi looked at Huo Wuzun who was standing beside Bian Yaoyao.

After a few pauses.

Some worried: "There are many people in the Chinese medicine hospital, quite a lot, and the order is not very good."

The people who see the doctor are so impatient. It is difficult to get her account now, and most of them are people who want to add the number on the spot.

Occasionally, some people will inevitably be unhappy, and the volume is louder, which is also a common thing.

"It's okay." Huo Wuzun looked at Bian Zhi, "I'll take care of the scene. If it's convenient for you, she can go over to play, otherwise it will be boring if you stay at home."

At this point, Bian Zhi glanced at Huo Wuzun.

His tone sounded like the husband of Bian Yaoyao.

After a while of silence, Bian Zhi didn't say much.

Bian Zhi has no doubts about Bian Yaoyao's medical skills.

"Okay," Bian Zhi replied.

On the same day, Bian Yaoyao went to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, while Bian Zhi pulled a bench against the wall and sat on the left side, taking a break from her busy schedule.

Huo Wuzun sat at the other end of the bench.

Bian Zhi looked at Bian Yaoyao with her chin up at first.

During her soft-spoken interrogation, Bian Zhi slowly shifted her gaze to the person beside her.

Frankly speaking, Huo Wuzun is not bad.

It's the kind of look that doesn't look arrogant, but doesn't look too serious.

His sitting posture is upright, not like Brother Leng's sloppy, his hands are relaxed on his knees, his back is straight, and his eyes lightly and softly fall in the direction of the consultation table.

Very direct, very frank, very tender.

"Hey, is it so good-looking?" Bian Zhi withdrew his gaze, fiddled with the phone leisurely, and asked Huo Wuzun in a boring tone.

Huo Wuzun didn't move, but turned his head slightly, "Huh?"

Bian Zhi pointed to Bian Yaoyao.

She had a feeling that Huo Wuzun didn't look at Bian Yaoyao with such eyes and concentration today.

She even felt that he had always been like this, standing beside Bian Yaoyao, a few steps away, even if Bian Yaoyao couldn't see or notice him, he still looked at her like this.

"Yeah." Huo Wuzun's voice was neither shallow nor weak, "It's beautiful."

Bian Zhi nodded, seeing Huo Wuzun get up, the tall man walked lightly to Bian Yaoyao's side.

Bian Yaoyao seemed to feel something, her brows were startled, but she seemed to quickly realize that it was Huo Wuzun, the thin fright between her brows dissipated, and she showed a faint smile.

Huo Wuzun went over to pour a glass of water for Bian Yaoyao, moved it to her hand very intimately, and said to Bian Yaoyao in a low voice: "Warm water."

The patient looked at the tall and burly man in front of him, and was a little afraid of his coldness, but he couldn't help saying from the bottom of his heart: "Doctor, your husband treats you very well."

Bian Yaoyao paused for a moment while holding her pulse.

Huo Wuzun took a step back slightly, not to interfere with Bian Yaoyao's diagnosis, and explained to the patient in a low voice, "We are still friends at the moment."

Done.

Huo Wuzun retreated to Bian Zhi's side.

Bian Zhi glanced sideways at Huo Wuzun's profile, "You're quite a gentleman."

Know how to avoid suspicion verbally.

The words fell.

Brother Leng, who was leaning against the door, saw Huo Wuzun showing an expression similar to that of Bian Zhi who wanted to plot against him before.

He heard Huo Wuzun say lightly: "I have never been a gentleman."

Bian Zhi raised her eyebrows.

Huo Wuzun: "I want more than you think."

"Oh?" Bian Zhi pulled her lips, becoming interested, "Let's see if she is willing to give it to you."

The words fell.

There was no sound around, but it seemed to be rolling up a silent fire, the eyes of one big and one small confronted each other, Brother Leng narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the side faces of the two who turned their heads to look at each other.

For a moment, from a certain angle, Bian Zhi looked very much like Huo Wuzun.

This thought flashed through Brother Leng's mind several times.

He was quiet for a while, and called the doctor in the institution, "Old Li, tell me, how long will it take to test the DNA to see if the two are father and daughter?"

The reply from the other side was quick, "If everything is complete, hurry up, six hours."

Brother Leng glanced at the time on his phone.

If you take it at this time, the results will come out just before dinner.

Brother Leng grabbed Huo Wuzun's hair, which was left out by accident last night in his pocket.

He stared at Bian Zhi's long hair and was silent for a long time.

……

After half an hour.

Aunt Sanitation held the broom and looked at Brother Leng with a disgusted face, who wanted to pout his buttocks and lie in the women's bathroom looking for the long-haired Brother Leng.

"Are you a pervert?" Aunt Sanitation wrinkled her nose and called Fatty.

The fat man leaned against the door of the women's bathroom, "Still, do you have any special snooping habits?"

Brother Leng didn't care about any face problems anymore, he held the magnifying glass without turning his head, "I dropped something, don't bother me."

At this moment, the thin man came over, frowned and looked at Brother Leng who was kneeling on the ground, with a constipated expression on his face.

"What are you doing?"

Fatty: "I said it dropped something."

"here?"

The thin man was very confused. He took two steps back and glanced at the sign at the door, "This is the women's toilet, and it's the women's toilet exclusively for the dean."

Because there are too many patients in the hospital recently, the women's toilet is often blocked, so the hospital specially set up a private toilet for Bian Zhi.

Brother Leng didn't even look back.

"I know."

It's not Bian Zhi's exclusive toilet, he hasn't looked for it yet.

Hearing the sound, the fat man and the thin man looked at each other speechlessly, "You know? You know that you still look for it here? Can your things be put in the dean's exclusive toilet? Leng Ning, you people from the American underworld organization, have such a brain Don't you know?"

Brother Leng didn't bother to pay attention.

He just made a phone call.

After a few minutes.

Huo Shihei came in with a bunch of people, a muscular man door, holding a magnifying glass, pouted his buttocks, squeezing the entire bathroom tightly.

Brother Leng's slightly lowered volume could be heard from inside.

"Be careful, don't miss it."

"Brother Leng, the scrubbed floor is cleaner than my face, are you sure?"

"How could it not be, the current girl's family, one by one -"

Noticing that there were tall, short, fat and thin people standing at the door, Brother Leng paused, "When I'm doing my makeup, there will definitely be some, let me see clearly!"

Everyone: "Oh..."

Brother Leng tightened the transparent gloves, thinking, for the sake of the boss having a daughter for the rest of his life.

He fights!

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