she caused the gods to fall

"Long time no see. You transferred from high school so suddenly. I wanted to contact you all the time, but I couldn't. I never thought we would meet again." Zhou Qing was filled with emotion, and then introduced, "This is my husband, at the time of Fushang."

She introduced to her fiance again: "Shang Shi, this is my junior high school girl, Shen Daiyi."

"Hello." Fu Shang was the first to say hello.

"Hello." Shen Daiyi nodded slightly.

After saying hello, Shen Daiyi didn't forget that Zhou Qing came to see a doctor, "Sister, we'll talk about the old days later, please tell me about your physical condition first."

Zhou Qing said yes, she was fine before, but the dysmenorrhea has become more severe in the past two years. On the first day, she was so painful that she couldn't straighten her back, and her hands and feet were cold.

Before coming here, I went to the hospital to see the gynecology department several times. I tried all kinds of western medicine and Chinese medicine, but it didn't improve.

When Shen Daiyi was in high school, she read Treatise on Febrile Diseases and various medical books on traditional Chinese medicine.

She also said that her grandfather was an old doctor of Chinese medicine, and she had been fascinated by it since she was a child. Now, as she said before, she really became a doctor of Chinese medicine.

Shen Daiyi felt her pulse: "Sister, did you have a miscarriage before?"

Zhou Qing replied truthfully: "Two years ago, because I was too busy with work, I didn't find out that I was pregnant in time, so I had an accidental miscarriage."

"Women who have a miscarriage must take good care of their bodies, otherwise, they will suffer from kidney deficiency and yang deficiency like you, lack of temper, and unwarmed uterus, which will naturally lead to severe menstrual pain due to cold uterus. If this is not resolved, it will be difficult for you to conceive in the future. "

"Is it serious?"

"It's not serious."

"That's fine, I'm getting married next week and we plan to have a baby this year."

Shen Daiyi prescribed her a prescription, Zhou Qing glanced at it, her handwriting was not so illegible as some Chinese medicine practitioners, it was very upright and smooth, and what was written in the prescription was ginseng, aconite, cinnamon, and Morinda officinalis What.

Shen Daiyi said again: "I'll prescribe you seven doses of medicine first, and you can come back to me after you finish taking it."

"it is good."

Zhou Qing handed the prescription to Fu Shangshi and went downstairs to get the medicine.

"Dai Dai, let's leave a contact information." Zhou Qing said.

"Okay."

Shen Daiyi took out her mobile phone from her pocket and added WeChat to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing talked about some trivial things in Shen Daiyi's life after she left Pingjiang. After graduating from high school, she was admitted to Peking University, where she studied media and now works in a media company.

"Did you suddenly leave Pingjiang because of Song Qingyan?"

"No, my father was transferred to Nancheng for work."

Shen Daiyi lied. Originally, she wanted to stay, but she decided to leave with her parents because she really had something to do with Song Qingyan.

"Sorry, Song Qingyan was mentioned suddenly."

"It's okay, and it's not someone who can't say it." Shen Daiyi smiled, and didn't tell Zhou Qing that she and Song Qingyan also met in Beijing North.

Shen Daiyi was very good-looking when she was in high school, with a fairy appearance and beautiful appearance. Many boys in the school liked her, and now she is even more beautiful and charming.

Originally, she thought that Shen Daiyi and Song Qingyan could be together, but who knew that they would have nothing to say, which is really a pity.

Zhou Qing issued an invitation: "Dai Dai, are you free the day after tomorrow? Let's have a meal together."

"I have time, but you are menstruating and not feeling well, are you sure it's ok?"

"Yes, it's just a meal. I only have severe pain on the first day and the second day."

"it is good."

Shen Daiyi personally sent her downstairs.

When paying the business, he had already prepared the medicine and was waiting for Zhou Qing.

After sending her away, Shen Daiyi stood at the entrance of the medical clinic. Although she was too busy to go to the bathroom, she met her high school senior with whom she had a good relationship, and she was still in a good mood.

The warm sunshine shone on the eaves, the white walls and blue bricks, and finally fell on the woman's snowy skin. Shen Daiyi stretched her waist.

A man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly came to the door, holding a large bouquet of black and gold roses in his hand: "Excuse me, is this Miss Shen Daiyi?"

"I'm."

"Miss Shen, your flower!"

The man is Song Zhiqian's assistant, and he sent flowers according to the boss' request.

Shen Daiyi frowned slightly, with a headache.

On the phone, WeChat rang.

Song Zhiqian: "Shen Daiyi, have you received the flowers?"

Song Zhiqian: "Do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to dinner."

I have time, but I don't want to have dinner with you.Shen Daiyi thought to herself, and sighed: "Mr. Song, last time I accepted your flowers out of courtesy, I won't accept today's roses."

After replying, she said to the man in front of her, "I've already rejected it, and I've told your boss, take it away."

Song Zhiqian sent an emoticon package: "Sad to lose color.jpg"

After all, he was the young master from a famous family, if he couldn't send the flowers out, he would naturally not force him.

At noon, Shen Daiyi had lunch with the people in the medical center at a nearby restaurant.

She has a house near the medical hall, and she goes there for lunch break on weekdays.

Xu Shi went to bed early last night and was in good spirits, so he is not sleepy now.

The consultation in the afternoon is until four o'clock. If acupuncture and physical therapy are needed, it will end at five o'clock.

After the consultation, Shen Daiyi went directly back to Huatang Mansion, and she asked her aunt, "Is that suit jacket ready?"

The aunt replied: "It's finished washing, it's packed and put back in the young master's room."

The aunt also said: "Miss, I have your courier and envelope today, and I have put them on the table in your room."

"it is good."

Shen Daiyi went upstairs to Shen An's room, took the suit hanging in the closet back to her room, and packed it in a bag.

She sent Song Qingyan another WeChat message: "Your suit has been washed, please send me the delivery address, and I will send it to you in the same city."

If you use the same city delivery, you can return the coat to him tonight.

Song Qingyan: "Shen Daiyi, is it so dishonest to return someone's things?"

"..." Shen Daiyi frowned: "I will send it to you when you have time."

Song Qingyan: "I'm not in Beijing North, I'll be back the night after tomorrow."

Busy man, see you only on weekends, and in the blink of an eye, he is no longer in Beijing.

Shen Daiyi: "The night after tomorrow is also fine." After thinking about it, she sent another sentence, "But don't be too late."

Song Qingyan: "Okay."

After the chat, she began to unpack the package.

The courier was a Chunri Begonia cheongsam sent to her from Nancheng by Gu Jiazhi. It was hung around the neck. If she wore it, it would just reach the thigh. The begonias of this cheongsam were embroidered with Yunjin. Lifelike, it is a private customized model of an internationally renowned designer, and it is the only one.

Shen Daiyi: "I received the cheongsam!! I love it!"

Gu Jiazhi: "If you wear it, no man can resist it, and your family is urging you to find a boyfriend, so it must be useful."

Shen Daiyi: "?" How could such a beautiful cheongsam become vulgar in her mouth?

Gu Jiazhi: "I don't care, you should quickly find someone, and then fascinate him, don't waste your extraordinary beauty, it's too violent, okay?"

Shen Daiyi put down her phone, she didn't talk to a woman whose mind was full of pornographic trash.

In addition to this cheongsam, there is also an invitation letter from the auction.

Next Saturday, there will be an auction at Beijing Baozhen Pavilion.

Shen Daiyi glanced at the brochure of the lot, there are a lot of antiques and treasures, she can't help but go.

On Tuesday, Shen Daiyi slept late and didn't get up until ten o'clock in the morning.

Her father works in a hospital, and her mother is a professor at a medical university. They are busy from morning to night, and she is used to thinking that there is no one at home when she wakes up late.

Shen An started a business outside again, and rarely came back.

After breakfast, Shen Daiyi went for a walk in the backyard. After spending half an hour, she picked a magnolia flower and put it on the blue and white porcelain in the study, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The day passed quickly under her slow pace of life, and on Wednesday, she went to the medical clinic as usual.

After finishing her work, she found out that Zhou Qing asked her on WeChat half an hour ago: "Dai Dai, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Shen Daiyi: "Sister, I just finished my work, so I can eat whatever I want."

Zhou Qing: "Then let's eat hot pot. I know there is a delicious hot pot restaurant in the north of Beijing. It's at No. 18 on Nanbei Road. It's called Tianxiang Pavilion. Have you tried it?"

Shen Daiyi: "No, try it tonight."

She was always picked up by a driver to and from get off work. After the consultation, she did not leave in a hurry. She took Song Qingyan's coat to the appointment after six o'clock.