Yan Jing moved quickly, and it didn't take long to grab three sets of medicine. Uncle Ming held the medicine and stood at the door to thank him.

"Xiao Zhang, I really appreciate your help this time. Thank you so much." Aunt Ming said, holding his hand.

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly said: "No, no, this is what it should be." He felt resentful in his heart. If Uncle Ming hadn't remembered him, this good man wouldn't have been able to do it. At the same time, he was also secretly annoyed that he was too impulsive. If it were someone else, he would rather give it to the other person.

I don’t want to do such a thankless job even though I have to pay for the transportation fee to see a doctor.

It's hard to be a good person these days.

After seeing the two of them off, Zhang Xiaofan turned around and saw Yan Jing looking at him, and asked: "Doctor Yan, my medicine..." [

"Ah...I, I forgot!" Yan Jing was only busy helping others get medicine, and was thinking about what Zhang Xiaofan had just said. In such a rush, she completely forgot about the other person's medicine.

"I'm sorry, I'll catch you right now."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, then continued: "Do you have a grinder here? I want to grind it into powder, so help me."

"No, no...just a copper bowl, pestle and mortar, do you think it will work?" Yan Jing lowered her head and said.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the copper bowl on the counter, nodded and said: "Okay, you're busy, I'll do it myself later."

It's a waste of time and energy to use this thing. Looking at the other person's delicate appearance, if you let her do it, it will be until dark.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a lot of movement in the copper bowl. The heavy thing was as light as a feather in Zhang Xiaofan's hands, and his movements were skillful and fast. Yan Jing was very surprised to see it.

"Have you ever done this before?"

Zhang Xiaofan was not slow in his hands and said with a smile: "I have been doing this since I was seven years old. I just play it when I have nothing to do. There is nothing strange about this."

"Ah? Did you play with this when you were seven years old?" Yan Jing said in surprise. She could never imagine that a child of only seven years old could play with such a heavy thing. Until now, she still can't move it.

Too much effort.

Zhang Xiaofan grinned and said: "I'm not like my brother Zhang Xiaotang. His grandfather treats him as a treasure, and my grandfather treats me as a quilt."

"Quilt?"

"Well, if you have nothing to do, take it out and beat it, and let it dry in the sun." Zhang Xiaofan said casually.

Zhang Xiaofan recalled that when he was doing muscle-strengthening and bone-training, his life was even worse than that of a dung picker. The most irritating thing was Zhang Xiaotang. This guy was eating popsicles while watching himself suffer, and he still remembers his playful expression.

Still new.

Yan Jing was overjoyed when she heard this. After going back and forth, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you must have been very naughty when you were a child, otherwise why would your grandfather hit you?"

"Don't shout like that. Just call me Xiaofan. It's like calling someone by name. It reminds me of college classes."

"Okay, you answer my question first." Yan Jing said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaofan recalled: "It's not about Tao or not, it was my grandfather who forced me..." At this point, he grinned and said: "Of course, without the hardships I suffered at that time, I wouldn't have grown so healthy, haha." [

Yan Jing didn't know that Chinese medicine in ancient times regarded inheritance as very important. When a famous doctor selected his disciples, he would never bring in a person who was as thin as a chicken or a seriously ill patient.

At that time, I thought that if even the doctor himself was very sick, how could he treat the patient? Of course, there is also the theory that righteousness is weak and evil energy invades the body. Righteous energy is equivalent to what we call resistance now, and evil energy is a virus. As early as 5,000 years ago,

The relationship between good and evil existed many years ago, and it is also described in the "Huangdi Neijing".

Yan Jing's eyes were filled with admiration as she asked, "Did your grandfather teach you all these medical skills?"

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Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said: "Of course, why do you ask these questions when you have nothing to do?"

Yan Jing smiled and said: "Just curious, curious..."

Zhang Xiaofan chuckled and said, "What's so curious about this? Aren't you also from a family of traditional Chinese medicine? Don't you..." Suddenly remembering the death of Yan Jing's father, he smiled and kept silent.

Yan Jing seemed to be indifferent and said: "It's okay, actually... I didn't really believe in traditional Chinese medicine until two years before my father passed away." She lowered her head when she said this, and continued: "At that time

, when I was sick, my dad prepared the medicine, but I felt that the medicine was so bitter and unpleasant to drink. So I secretly poured out the medicine and took Western medicine instead. Later, after eating it, I felt sleepy.

Dad felt very strange. After taking my pulse, he found that my illness had not improved at all, and that’s when he found out about me pouring the medicine..."

As she said this, her tears kept falling, tick tick tick... and even wet her white coat.

Zhang Xiaofan comforted him and said: "Don't cry, the deceased is gone."

Yan Jing cried: "I hate myself very much now. Why didn't I learn medical skills earlier? Why did I make my dad angry in the first place? If it weren't for me, my dad wouldn't be so unhappy... It's all me, it's all me,

Woo..."

Zhang Xiaofan was in a hurry at this time. If someone came in, he would think that he had hit this beautiful mature woman.

"Sister Jing, please stop crying. This...the coming and going of people, shadow, has a bad influence..."

Yan Jing recalled the sad past, but she could still care so much. When the other party comforted her, she leaned on him and cried loudly, which made Zhang Xiaofan panic.

The fragrant and alluring scent mixed with the faint milky fragrance of the virgin's body went straight into Zhang Xiaofan's nose, coupled with the other person's tall and sexy figure, and the round and firm breasts resting on his hands, shoulders and chest

Trembling and trembling, he suddenly found that his lower body began to have a strong reaction.

The cropped pants are already very thin, and Zhang Xiaofan is wearing boxer red underwear. As long as you lower your head, you will find a towering tent.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofant hated himself because he actually reacted when others were heartbroken. No one would believe him even if he wasn't a gangster. But that's the fact. It doesn't mean that he has no compassion, or that he is a big pervert. At this age,

As a virgin, he has practiced "Danyang Kung" since he was a child, raising his yang energy to a considerable level. In addition, people who practice martial arts have strong qi and blood. Like a pile of dry firewood, he was gently burned by Yan Jing's fierce fire.

Once burned, it becomes this kind of virtue.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at her secretly. Fortunately, Yan Jing was crying so hard that he didn't notice his embarrassment. He glanced at no one around him, so he secretly reached into his pants and pulled her.

The second brother straightened up. Isn’t this slim cropped trousers without pockets? My mobile phone and wallet are both placed in the small bag on the back of my waist. This is the only way to do it.

However, something unexpected happened to him.

Yan Jing had slowly recovered from her emotions. She opened her eyes and sobbed: "Thank you..." Suddenly, she saw the tall and handsome man beside her with a hazy and surprised look, putting his hands in his pants.

Holding a bird.

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaofan exclaimed when he saw her staring at his hand and quickly pulled it out.

"Ah..." Yan Jing screamed, and she suddenly saw a thick and long stick growing out of the other person's pants, and it was moving. Yan Jing was a doctor, so why didn't he understand what it was?

She has never felt or seen such a thing so realistically, let alone such a big thing.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted to die. He quickly turned his back and said awkwardly: "This, this is a misunderstanding, haha... a misunderstanding." At the same time, tears flowed into his heart, what the hell happened to this.

Yan Jing wiped away her tears, her face flushed with embarrassment, and hurriedly ran to hide behind a pillar on the other side of the store.[

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan saw the other party's reaction and quickly poured the powder into a plastic bag. There were also some unprocessed patent medicines put in packages inside. He took out a hundred yuan as quickly as possible and put it on the cabinet.

He shouted anxiously: "Sister Jing, I'm in a hurry. I'm leaving first. The money is on the cabinet. See you later..."

When Yan Jing saw these words, she was startled and hurriedly chased her out and shouted: "Hey, Xiaofan... come back, come back quickly..."

When Zhang Xiaofan saw her chasing her out, he was so frightened that he ran away. Would it make sense to go back? He was a pervert even if he was not a gangster. What a damn reaction. This time, he lost all his face. He was too embarrassed to see anyone in this community.

Already.

Yan Jing stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Really, the more you shout, the more you run away. Why is this person like this..." Thinking of the embarrassing scene just now, she finally understood why the other party had such a big reaction. Thinking of this, she smiled and muttered:
Chapter completed!