Unexpectedly, a strange man touched his hand, Song Yan immediately regretted helping Chen Xiao into the car.

She glanced at Chen Xiao’s Central Hospital badge wearing very vigilantly, and she shook her head and denied:

"Things are not available, Dr. Chen, please respect yourself!"

Seeing that Song Yan's tone was affirmative, Chen Xiao couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the inheritance in his dream, and was so ashamed that he quickly lowered his head:

"That...that may be because my diagnosis is wrong, sorry."

"Um."

Song Yan still had a cold face, without any concealing her vigilance towards Chen Xiao, but she was secretly shocked:

"A trainee doctor actually diagnosed the disease that had been bothering me for a long time by just taking the pulse. Isn't that amazing?"

Because of her loss of consciousness, accompanied by a dull "bang", her car suddenly fell into a pothole under maintenance as soon as it started.

Although she was shocked and without any danger, the huge bumps scared her heart to accelerating and her foot was sprained.

She endured the severe pain in her ankle, gritted her teeth and parked the car in the emergency lane on the side of the road:

"Doctor Chen, I sprained my ankle and I can't continue driving, but don't worry, I will be responsible for you. Then call and arrange a car to pick you up and go to the hospital for examination..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt dizzy after heavy head and feet, and hurriedly covered her forehead and sighed:

"Hey! I have really felt unwell recently. Do you know what's going on?"

Chen Xiao was a little self-doubted and did not dare to say too much:

"I'd better take a look at your sprain first?"

Song Yan was interested in taking Chen Xiao's medical skills. He only hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and took off the exquisite high heels on his feet, then covered the hem of the skirt and put it shyly on Chen Xiao's legs:

"It's time for Dr. Chen."

Chen Xiao couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he had such a close contact with Song Yan Baibi's flawless legs.

But he was eager to try the true or false of the inheritance in his dream, so he calmed down and massaged Song Yan, thinking:

"An ankle sprain is also called ankle sprain. Even the mildest one will take at least one or two days to recover. If the Wudi bone correction technique recorded on Wuzi Jinfang can really work within a few minutes, it proves that I have found the treasure!"

Seeing that Chen Xiao had both hands, he picked up his swollen ankles and massaged them, Song Yan was immediately shy and timid, and was about to struggle:

"Doctor Chen, please be gentle..."

But before she finished speaking, she clearly felt that Chen Xiao's massage had instantly relieved her pain, and subconsciously changed her words:

"High...the key! Use some more force..."

In less than two minutes, when Chen Xiao stopped, her ankle sprained wound had completely recovered, and she couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief:

"Doctor Chen, your massage technique is really amazing!"

Chen Xiao became more and more sure that the adventure in his dream was real and was eager to try:

"Based on my diagnosis, you should have a very rare heart disease. If you don't treat it early, you will be in danger of life at any time."

Song Yan was so scared that she was so scared:

"Doctor Chen, are you sure you will be cured?"

Chen Xiao carefully took Song Yan's pulse again, and looked at Song Yan from head to toe several times. His eyes finally fell on Song Yan's chest and spoke with embarrassment:

"If... if you are willing to receive massage, I am absolutely sure to relieve your condition within half an hour and recover completely within seven days."

With a slightly changed face, Song Yan subconsciously protected her chest with both hands and shook her head and declined:

"I...I'm in a hurry to go to the hospital to visit my critically ill grandfather, or...I'll do it someday."

Although Chen Xiao's medical skills were very surprised, she seriously suspected that Chen Xiao wanted to take advantage of her.

"All right."

Chen Xiao didn't force it, after all, he came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and "doctors do not knock on the door" is an ancestral rule.

There was nothing to say all the way, Song Yan drove the car out of the Ringcheng Expressway and arrived in the city, he said:

"Beautiful girl, there is no need to go to the hospital for examination. I'll get off the bus in front. Thank you for taking me for a ride."

Song Yan was not very relieved, so she took a purple gold business card from her expensive handbag and handed it to Chen Xiao:

"I will be responsible for you to the end. If you feel any discomfort in your body, you can call me at any time."

Seeing Song Yan who had met for the first time so enthusiastic, Chen Xiao thought of Li Bingxue, who had been talking about for nearly five years but had betrayed ruthlessly. When he got out of the car, he couldn't help but take out the signature pen and sticky note paper in his pocket, and then wrote according to the mysterious wordless gold square in his mind:

"Your physical condition is not optimistic, driving is very dangerous. I will give you a spiritual talisman. It may be able to save your life at critical moments."

After watching Song Yan's luxury car leave, he glanced at the purple gold business card given by Song Yan, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised:

"It turned out to be the daughter of the Song family, the richest man in Juxian City!"
Chapter completed!