Just as Xie Yiren said, the dishes were served in ten minutes.

There are no special dishes today, stir-fry the small tenderloin with big chili peppers, steamed a fish and a pot of rice.

Chang Yue was still a little depressed and unenergized. Xie Yiren didn't let her get wet, so she just pressed her onto the chair and waited for dinner.

"Is there any good way to prostaglandin-specific receptor?" Su Yun was about to go to the table and asked in a low voice when he passed by Zheng Ren.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, and various concepts about prostaglandins came in his mind.

What is Su Yun doing when he asks himself this question?

In just a moment, Zheng Ren felt his mind start to get hot.

It’s time to cut your hair, and long hair is indeed not conducive to heat dissipation.

Soon, Zheng Ren found the reason Chang Yue.

Chang Yue has not been in good condition these two days, and has been feeling depressed and has no interest in drinking with Su Yun.

Zheng Ren didn't pay special attention to it. Does a girl have any reason to be unhappy?

There is no diagnosis of dysmenorrhea in the system panel, maybe the big pig's hoof doesn't think it's important. But when Su Yun suddenly asked this question, Zheng Ren immediately knew that Chang Yue had dysmenorrhea.

After binding to specific receptors, prostaglandins play a key role in mediating a series of cellular activities such as cell proliferation, differentiation, apoptosis, and regulating female reproductive function, childbirth, platelet aggregation, and cardiovascular system balance.

Recalling the relevant reports he had read, Zheng Ren shook his head and whispered: "Drink more hot water."

"Get out!" Su Yun cursed, "When you have something to do with me, you can't do anything about it. What's the use of asking you?"

"There is no good idea." Zheng Ren was also helpless and went to the table, waiting for Xie Yiren to have dinner like a little beast waiting to be fed.

Chang Yue didn't notice what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were saying. While feeling uncomfortable, he flipped through his phone boredly, trying to distract him.

Suddenly her eyes lit up and she greeted Xiao Yiren.

"Yiren, come and have a look." Chang Yue seemed to have healed a lot of illness, and he became energetic in an instant.

"Sister Yue, wait a moment." Xie Yiren brought the last dish, wiped his hands with an apron, and leaned over.

"Look, Sister Lin said they had entered the new machine." Chang Yue said.

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

Lin Jiaojiao has been to Haicheng, but when did she add Chang Yue’s WeChat? The communication between women is really terrifying. Things like five people and six WeChat groups do not exist in Zheng Ren’s mind.

"Laser picosecond? Imported machine?" Xie Yiren was obviously very interested and immediately whispered to Chang Yue.

Eating or something is no longer important in front of laser picoseconds.

Zheng Ren frowned. He was mainly afraid that Xie Yiren would do anything and hurt him.

"Laser picosecond, why are you doing this?" Su Yun was hungry and picked up the chopsticks without hesitation to start eating.

"You know the whitening stuff, too?" Chang Yue glanced at Su Yun, and his tone was full of contempt.

Well, only Chang Yue can despise Su Yun.

They drink it with boxes of big green sticks.

"Hey, laser picoseconds were not used for whitening at the beginning, so don't mess around." Su Yun began to warn without caring about Chang Yue's tone.

"The streets are full of laser picoseconds. You said it was not whitening, it seems that you understand very much." Chang Yue retorted disdainfully, without raising his head, and kept looking at his phone.

"It's true." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "The earliest laser picoseconds were improved laser beams, mainly used to eliminate tattoos."

"Hmm?" Chang Yue raised his head and looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun in surprise, with a look of suspicion.

Could these two products be nonsense?

Especially Zheng Ren, who looks honest and honest, is just a fool, and has nothing to do.

"Is it a common American person? But for example, when you are in love, what if you break up, what if you break up?" Zheng Ren said.

"Well, there was a joke in the past. When he went to a bath, he had two words tattooed on his body, Xiao Gen." Su Yun said while eating: "The master of the bath asked him if his ex-girlfriend was named Xiao Gen, and this name was not common. The man said that he had tattooed the word "Hate". He became fat and looked like he turned into Xiao Gen."

"Well, in this case, the tattoos really need to be washed off. In the past, laser tattoos were washed many times and it hurts very much. The most important thing is that the effect is average and cannot be completely eradicated." Zheng Ren said, "The Americans invented laser picoseconds to use to clean tattoos. The effect is indeed good, and it is very popular in that area."

"Don't do it randomly. Laser picoseconds are tattoo-washing things, not for whitening." Su Yun nagged: "Lin Jiaojiao is also doing it randomly."

"It can be used for whitening, but... forget it, don't do it." Zheng Ren said: "Sister Lin probably imported the machine from the United States, which is much more guaranteed than a small shop. But no matter what, it's just..."

"A few years ago, Fbb said on Weibo that using laser picosecond whitening is particularly effective." Xie Yiren said.

"The key is that you can't use it. How old is she? How old are you? You are young and have no need for collagen on your face." Su Yun said, "Drinking more hot water is better than anything else."

"Okay." Xie Yiren followed the good side and sat down to start eating.

Although the two simple dishes are also very delicious.

Chang Yue was originally interested in laser picoseconds, but when Zheng Ren and Su Yun said this, all his interests seemed to be swept by the laser and disappeared.

"The first live broadcast tomorrow, I will go to bed early at night." Xie Yiren said.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren smiled, "Actually, it's nothing. It doesn't take much energy after a few minutes of surgery."

"Boss, I think you're a little drifting."

"No, just tell the truth." Zheng Ren said: "The patient's MMI has been finished, so it is better to choose a location."

"Boss, why are you so interested in live broadcast?" Su Yun asked.

"I have always wanted to arrest you and talk about this, and I have no time to spare." Zheng Ren said: "In a few days, I will find a lawyer to make the signed documents. In the future, those who come to learn surgery here must sign the documents first."

"..." Su Yun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Boss, you don't want to teach everyone this technique, and then..."

"Yes, after dinner, I went back to ask Lao Gao, there should be dozens of information on the surgery on his side. If hundreds of doctors could be scattered across the country, the amount of surgery Dr. Mehal said was just a small problem."

"Awesome!" Su Yun slapped the table and said, "As long as you are an interventionist, who doesn't care about this operation?"
Chapter completed!