"Your constitution is weak and cold, and the moisture in your body is too high. Do you still suffer from dysmenorrhea?" Lin Sen grabbed Xiao Meng's hand and felt her pulse.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, hearing, asking, and cutting, and feeling the pulse (taking the pulse) should focus on this cutting.

Of course, with his current medical skills, these problems can basically be clarified by just reading.

I didn’t say it before because I didn’t think it was the right time!

After all, you can’t just go up and talk to someone after you’ve just met them.

"Nier! You have dysmenorrhea!"

Whether people want to hear it or not is one thing, but the key point is that it’s not beneficial!

At this time, the relationship is almost at a good level. Speaking of it is equivalent to a dose of spring medicine.

If you help check your body at this time, you will be lucky, and it may be spring!

"How do you know?"

Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed to be held by the hand in front of everyone, but her attention was immediately diverted after hearing this.

She didn't care about her constitution or not, but the menstrual cramps spoke directly to her heart.

This thing has tortured her for many years. She has tried every method, but it has no effect at all.

A large part of the reason why she learns yoga is to improve her physical fitness and relieve the pain during these few days every month!

The effect is there, but it cannot solve the fundamental problem.

"How do I know? Of course it was diagnosed." Lin Sen said proudly.

"Diagnosis? You can do this?" Xiao Meng looked at Lin Sen in surprise.

"Of course, apart from giving birth, there is nothing I can't learn!"

"Just blow it!"

"Besides, it doesn't matter if you can see it. Seeing it and being able to cure it are two different concepts!"

"Over the years, there have been many doctors who can see what's wrong with me. I've vomited several times even after taking medicine, but there's still no change at all." Xiao Meng lowered her head in frustration.

"What kind of medicine should you take? Acupuncture is the most suitable for your problem. Give me a week and I will keep it for you and cure it." Lin Sen said confidently.

"Stop talking about this. I have been to many doctors, and all of them are very famous. You are so young, and you have broken me again!"

"As you said, treating you depends on your ability. If fame is useful, why don't you just find a star? Why don't you find a doctor?" Lin Sen rolled his eyes, expressing his disapproval of the so-called famous doctors.

There is disdain.

With his current medical skills and technology, those famous doctors are only a little thicker than his hair.

The point is that hair, besides being thin, is also soft!

It’s so thin and soft that you can’t pick up the eggs, so what are you looking for?

"Really?" Xiao Meng looked at Lin Sen dubiously.

Lin Sen: "It must be possible. If not, break my stick."

Xiao Meng's face turned red. This guy couldn't even swear so loudly when he didn't have a clue.

"Then I'll give it a try. Tell me, when will it start?" Xiao Meng asked.

"When will you come again?" Lin Sen asked naturally about Xiaomeng's menstrual period.

"It should be about ten days." Xiaomeng whispered.

"Then it will start in three days. By the time you come there, it will be exactly one week." Lin Sen touched Xiao Meng's white jade-like right hand and set the time.

"Then it's settled, you can let me go now." Xiao Meng glanced at Lan Weiwei. The woman looked here from time to time, and that look made her extremely uncomfortable.

Based on her understanding of Lan Weiwei, the other party doesn’t know how to arrange herself in his mind at this moment!

The point is that Lan Weiwei met Qiao Weidong.

This gave her the feeling of having an affair and being hit by an acquaintance.

"No, I'm watching you! If you let go now, won't all your efforts be wasted?" Lin Sen naturally wouldn't listen to her.

After touching her right hand, she pulled her left hand again.

"Hey! Isn't this Teacher Xiaomeng? Why do you have time to come here today?"

"Why didn't Mr. Qiao come with us? I want to invite him to dinner!"

"Who is this handsome young man? He is indeed the woman who is accompanying Mr. Qiao. He must have a lot of money in his private life. You are planning to reminisce about your youth before marriage!" Lan Weiwei hugged a pair of basketballs and walked away from the side.

Come here, you will be an old hermaphrodite as soon as you open your mouth.

Lin Sen is described as a pretty boy whom Xiao Meng spent money to find.

"This sister also wants to see a doctor?" Lin Sen said with a smile without being annoyed or angry.

Xiao Meng was about to speak, but he stopped her with a wink.

"See a doctor? How can you talk? I'm healthy, what kind of disease should I see?" Lan Weiwei looked at Lin Sen angrily.

"Of course it's for heart disease!" Lin Sen glanced at the position of her heart.

"Nonsense, who are you looking for? Why are you so unqualified?" Lan Weiwei rolled his eyes at Lin Sen and turned his attention to Xiao Meng again.

For Lin Sen, apart from his appearance and figure, she was full of disgust. This disgust had already arisen from the first time she saw him and Xiao Meng together.

"Quality? Are you talking about the quality of someone who stole your best friend's boyfriend?" Lin Sen raised his eyebrows. He and Lan Weiwei are very similar in one thing.

That is, apart from his looks and figure, he also doesn’t like Lan Weiwei!

Lan Weiwei, Yang Tao's best friend, the kind of best friend who is to die for.

If two people have a good relationship, wear a pair of socks!

However, this good best friend was already involved with a man named Li Wei (Zhuang Yan) when Yang Tao was still in love.

On TV, after being discovered by Yang Tao, he kept saying that he was pursuing love. (This has not happened yet.)

Although I feel guilty, I just feel guilty.

A woman like this, in Lin Sen's place, is simply called "Baicao Crying".

Hundred is a number, and many times it represents times.

As for grass…………!

"How did you...?" Lan Weiwei was in a daze. She had always kept this matter in her heart. Even her parents didn't know. How could this person know this if she had never met him before?

Impossible, this must be a coincidence. He just happened to want to belittle me like this. He has no idea what the real situation is.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"We're not a family, we don't belong to the same family. Xiao Meng has the same virtues as you!" Lan Weiwei retracted his previous words in time and forced himself to calm down.

"Look, others can tell at a glance that we have the same virtues." Lin Sen turned his head and said to Xiao Meng with a smile.

"Go away, you can't hear any bad words, can you!" Xiao Meng punched Lin Sen on the shoulder.

Watching Lin Sen and Xiao Meng flirting with each other like no one else was around, a trace of jealousy flashed in Lan Weiwei's eyes.

She was just unhappy with Xiao Meng. When they both worked at the same fitness club, Xiao Meng was her biggest competitor.

After several battles, some friction naturally arises!

Later, Qiao Weidong appeared. He was a pure diamond king, and many women wanted to get in touch with him.

She happened to make eye contact with Xiao Meng. From this point on, she was also jealous of Xiao Meng.

Now that Xiao Meng appears again, she is surrounded by the handsome Lin Sen. She has long been unhappy with the two of them flirting with each other.

Why should Xiao Meng take advantage of all the benefits in the world?

"Disgusting!" Lan Weiwei left two words behind, turned around and wanted to leave.

It wasn't that she didn't want to curse a few more times, but the words Lin Sen just said were too lethal. Although she already thought Lin Sen was a coincidence, it still couldn't change her guilty conscience. After all, she had indeed done that kind of thing.

Looking at Lan Weiwei's twisting back, Lin Sen narrowed his eyes slightly and had a slightly darker thought in his heart.

The thought passed quickly and was quickly suppressed in his heart.

Xiao Meng is still there, so he can’t ruin his glorious image.

Xiao Meng: Haha!

"What you said about her just now is true." Xiao Meng pulled Lin Sen's arm, and the fire of gossip was burning.

"Well, if you think it's true, it's true." Lin Sen answered ambiguously.

What's the point of talking about people behind their back? You have to talk to Lan Weiwei face to face.
Chapter completed!