Chapter 711: The genius of the technical server (1 update)
Chapter 711 Skilled Services
Huang Xiaoyan obviously heard such praises too much and smiled politely: "Master Wen has been awarded. I am already a selves, how can I compare to the skin of a young man?"
Wen Yan said calmly: "Please answer my question."
Everyone around was stunned.
Huang Xiaoyan was no exception and said in a slight surprise: "I thought that was just Master Wen's polite words. So do you really want to know?"
Wen Yan let go of her hand and said lightly: "No need to answer now, because I am sure that Mr. Huang is not only doing skin care, but also using maintenance methods to cause great damage to your body."
As soon as these words came out, the entire living room was in an uproar.
Even a miracle doctor must first take his pulse, look at his complexion, or touch the situation before he dares to make an assertion. The young boy just shook his hand and glanced at him, and he dared to say that!
Behind Wen and Zhao, Zhao Lingzhi snorted softly: "A liar in the world!"
Although the voice was small, there were many people who heard it, and Zhao Fuhai was one of them. But he was very confident in Wen Yan, and smiled and patted Wen Yan's shoulder: "Master Wen, show your skills to everyone.
Look!" Originally, he just wanted to let Wen Yan get to know others before everyone was here, but he didn't know that Wen Yan was serious as soon as he came, and he was happy to plan ahead.
Huang Xiaoyan's smile had disappeared and she said unhappily: "Master Wen said my body was damaged. Is there any evidence?" She knew her own affairs. If there is damage, she will certainly show pain, but she has been doing so for a while.
There is nothing.
Wen Yan slowly said: "Of course, tell me whether Mr. Huang has the following three symptoms during this period - easy to get tired but difficult to fall asleep, want to eat but difficult to swallow, and... constipation."
Huang Xiaoyan was stunned: "How do you know..."
When the others heard this, they knew that Wen Yan was right and were all surprised.
Zhao Lingzhi whispered from behind: "It must be fooled."
Wen Yan said without looking back: "Miss Zhao Lingzhi, tell me, have you cried a lot recently?"
No one expected that he suddenly turned the topic there and looked at Zhao Lingzhi.
Zhao Lingzhi was stunned and stuttered: "You...you are talking nonsense! When did I cry!"
Wen Yan said lightly: "Looking at your eyes, I'm afraid it's less than half a day before now."
Zhao Lingzhi's pink cheeks were red, but she couldn't say a word.
When others saw this expression, how could Wen Yan hit the point?
Zhao Fuhai frowned and looked at his daughter without saying a word.
Wen Yan suddenly turned his head and smiled at her: "I was confused, do you believe it?"
Zhao Lingzhi was so angry that she stomped her feet, turned around and ran away.
Wen Yan turned around and looked at Huang Xiaoyan in front of him: "Dr. Huang doesn't need to understand how I know, because the only thing you need to know is that I can not only solve these problems for you, but also have ways to make you live a long life."
Huang Xiaoyan said suspiciously: "Can you solve it?"
Wen Yan turned around and asked Zhao Fuhai: "Do you have a room?"
Zhao Fuhai smiled and said, "What is this place?" This is his home in Yanjing. How can he become a "home" without a room?
Wen Yan looked at Huang Xiaoyan again: "Mr. Huang gives me ten minutes, and I will prove to you whether I can solve your problem. However, for the sake of your personal privacy protection, please let me deal with it alone."
Huang Xiaoyan is a well-known female entrepreneur in the industry. Of course, she is very adventurous. She was curious at this time and said without hesitation: "Okay!"
Everyone looked at each other.
What should I do if this guy is so mysterious?
A moment later, in a luxurious guest bedroom temporarily arranged by Zhao Fuhai, Wen Yan signaled Huang Xiaoyan to stand with his back to him.
There are only the two of them here, so there is no need to worry about others seeing them.
Huang Xiaoyan acted as she said, turned around and turned her back to Wen Yan.
Wen Yan reached out from behind and gently grabbed her waist, praising: "Dr. Huang's body shape is very well maintained." Although he is already in his thirties, Huang Haiyan's waist is still very thin and has a good feel.
Huang Xiaoyan was about to remind him of his serious business, but suddenly a numbness came from his waist and eyes, and he was stunned.
A warm feeling came from Wen Yan's position, making her feel extremely comfortable.
Wen Yan kept massage and pinching her hands to stimulate her pulse in the waist and abdomen, especially in the intestinal tract.
In less than two minutes, Huang Xiaoyan felt numb and was lazy and wanted to sleep a little.
But at the same time, a strange feeling rose in the belly, and it turned out to be extremely hot flashes.
But what surprised her even more was that a faint message came from her, which made her unable to help but twist her waist and hips gently.
Wen Yan ignored her and continued.
Five minutes later, Huang Xiaoyan's expression changed drastically and she said in surprise: "No! I want to go to the bathroom!" She turned around, broke free from Wen Yan's hand, and rushed to the bathroom next to her bedroom.
Bang!
The door is closed tightly.
Wen Yan stood outside, and heard the sound of a refreshing rain falling from the bathroom. He smiled hoarsely and opened the door and left the room.
When they returned to the living room, everyone was talking around Zhao Fuhai. When they saw Wen Yan coming back alone, they were all shocked.
One of the bald men said wonderingly: "Master Wen, where is Mr. Huang?"
Wen Yan gently held up his glasses: "She will come out soon."
Zhao Fuhai introduced: "This is Su Tongsheng and Su Dong, the boss of Changshou Pharmaceutical."
The two shook hands politely, and Wen Yan said straight to the point: "Dr. Su is a little lacking in yang."
The bald Dong Su said in surprise: "What does the lack of yang energy mean?"
Another thin and gentle middle-aged man on the side interrupted, "How could Mr. Su be not masculine enough for being famous for his machismo?"
The few people next to him smiled slightly, obviously Su Tongsheng has a reputation in this regard.
Zhao Fuhai showed a wicked smile: "Does it mean that the brother Tongsheng is in terms of women..."
Su Tongsheng said embarrassedly: "Nonsense! You haven't gone out to play with me, when did I lose first?"
Zhao Fuhai nodded and said, "This is indeed the lasting endurance of our brother Tongsheng in women."
There was a loud laugh, but many of the people present had gone out to play with them. They knew that he was right and looked at Wen Yan.
Wen Yan smiled slightly and said calmly: "You may not understand what 'yang energy' means. It is not the strong energy mentioned in traditional Chinese medicine, but the vitality of human beings."
This statement is obviously a bit mysterious, and everyone showed a look of confusion.
Wen Yan glanced at everyone and said, "That is a description of everyone's vitality. For example, Mr. Huang, although she is a woman, her yang energy is much stronger than Mr. Su."
Zhao Fuhai treated him like a god and immediately agreed, "I understand, is it the kind in the movie, where people are yang energy and ghosts are yin energy?"
Wen Yan said happily: "It seems to be better to understand, and it can be said that."
Su Tongsheng said in confusion: "But I feel that there is nothing wrong with me. How do you judge the lack of yang energy?"
Wen Yan smiled and said, "It's very simple. First, Mr. Su's hair fell off prematurely. Second, Mr. Su's quality was too poor. Third, Mr. Su had anemia."
Almost everyone was shocked, and the suspicious expression in their eyes became aggravated.
Forget everything else, Zhao Fuhai just confirmed that Su Tongsheng is better than others in that aspect, so how could he become "too bad"?
Could this kid be talking nonsense?
Wen Yan could certainly see the changes in the expressions of the people and said calmly: "I will start with the second point that everyone is concerned about. First of all, we need to correct it. Whether the quality is good does not depend entirely on you.
The last time it can last, more importantly, is the 'feeling'. But I am sure that it is difficult for Mr. Su to reach a level of satisfaction every time. Why do you last longer? It is precisely because of your process
It feels very light, so the excitement accumulates too slowly.”
These words immediately made everyone look at Su Tongsheng.
Su Tongsheng opened his mouth and said dejectedly: "Master Wen is amazing! I have been checking and treating it for a long time. The hospital always says that I have a problem with the dorsal nerve, but I can't say anything. Alas..."
Everyone suddenly realized that Wen Yan guessed again, and was stunned.
Obviously, Su Tongsheng won’t tell others about this extremely private topic. The reason why Wen Yan can point it out is of course a manifestation of strength!
Wen Yan said seriously: "I don't know much about the hospital, but from my perspective, it is caused by your weak yang energy. Similarly, your anemia is also caused by it, and hair is the embodiment of the essence and blood of the human body.
Your hair loss is a chain reaction.”
Su Tongsheng said with hope: "Master Wen, then I have... treatment?"
Wen Yan showed a bright sunny smile: "Give me half an hour, and then you spend a month resting. Director Su knew that he hadn't come here for nothing."
Su Tongsheng was overjoyed and was about to continue asking questions. When a person walked in outside the living room, he said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I delayed for a while..."
When everyone looked at it, Huang Xiaoyan walked to Wen Yan's side with a slightly red cheek.
Wen Yan turned to look at her: "How does Mr. Huang feel?"
Huang Xiaoyan said convincedly: "This is the most enjoyable thing I have felt in the past few years!"
Su Tongsheng said strangely: "What's the 'cheapest'?" Everyone didn't know what she was doing just now.
Huang Xiaoyan said embarrassedly: "This..." I feel a little embarrassed to say that question.
Wen Yan said in a timely manner: "The constipation problem of Mr. Huang's constipation has been temporarily solved, but this is still only temporary. Mr. Huang's condition is quite troublesome and requires long-term treatment."
Huang Xiaoyan said without hesitation: "No matter what treatment, I am willing!"
Zhao Fuhai laughed: "Let these be left for a while before talking about them. Master Wen might as well take a look for my friends first. This is Li Shu, Li Dong of Changsong Automobile Group. Come and see if you can see if you can see if the little book has it.
What's the problem?"
Wen Yan looked at a thin middle-aged woman who was pulling out of the crowd, and immediately became stunned and her face became strange.
Li Shu is a woman in her forties. She is thin and has a slightly sickly face. She is wearing a short suit and skirt. Her legs exposed outside are very thin, which is thinner than his Wen Yan's arms.
As long as she has eyes, she should know that she is sick and her condition is not mild.
But to be honest, although she is not the type that Wen Yan likes at all, she can still be called a beauty, with her eyebrows and eyes showing a charm and beauty that has not yet completely disappeared.
Seeing that Wen Yan was stunned and didn't say anything, Li Shu forced a smile: "It doesn't matter if Master Wen doesn't want to see it, just look at other people first."
Wen Yan heard that she felt that she could not see her problem, so she was determined to help her, and she suddenly felt good about it.
This woman is very nice.
He glanced at Zhao Fuhai next to him, and saw that the latter showed a look of nervousness that had not been before. He understood it in his heart and said calmly: "Can Mr. Qian let me touch you? Please rest assured, it's just for diagnosis, absolutely not
There is offense.”
Li Shu was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, he did not accept his kindness. He couldn't help but look at Zhao Fuhai, then nodded and said, "Please."