Cheng Yingxue looked at Song Sanxi's state and couldn't help but sigh to herself.
This young man looks like an old Chinese medicine practitioner.
He has the style of a great doctor.
However, she really didn't believe that she was sick.
However, when Song Sanxi said this, she also cooperated.
Silently admiring the way he felt his pulse.
Well, actually it feels pretty good.
A person with talent and temperament will always make people happy and happy in every move they make.
She was grateful to him and appreciated him...
Song Sanxi finished counting the pulses in both hands and looked a little serious.
Cheng Yingxue couldn't help but smile and said: "Sanxi, don't be so serious. It's a bit scary. I don't have any problem, right?"
"Director Xue, open your mouth and let me see your tongue."
"oh……"
Cheng Yingxue had no choice but to do as she was told, opening her slightly thin red lips and sticking out her little tongue.
Song Sanxi looked at it and nodded.
"Excuse me, please turn around."
"Ah? Okay..." Cheng Yingxue could only smile and turned around.
I think this traditional Chinese medicine examination is also interesting.
Song Sanxi clenched his fist and knocked several times on her lower back.
Neither a man's head nor a woman's waist can move.
Cheng Yingxue's heart was shaken, and a hint of shyness and emotion was growing that could not be concealed.
The heartbeat is a little aggravated.
However, I felt a little uncomfortable.
At that time, Song Sanxi said harmoniously: "Director Xue, do you feel that your pelvic nerves are shaking a little, and they are a little swollen and painful?"
"This... it seems so! This is..." Cheng Yingxue was a little skeptical, but turned around, "Maybe it's because I have been sitting for a long time in seminars these days, and I have also been sitting for a long time in guest professors' lectures, so I'm a bit tired.
Or tired?"
Song Sanxi smiled lightly and said, "Come on, put the seat down and lie flat."
"Ah? I...Okay!"
Cheng Yingxue had a blush on her haggard face, but she had no choice but to do as she was told.
The electric seat folds flat and is quite comfortable when lying down.
Song Sanxi, serious and solemn, lifted up her coat.
Inside, there is a beautiful blue velvet V-neck sweater, which shows off the body line clearly.
Extremely restless lines in the heart.
Extremely slender waistline.
Song Sanxi's heart felt hot, but she controlled it.
He said softly: "Xue Dao, doctor, Sacred Heart, if there is any offense, I apologize."
"Yeah, okay, I understand." Cheng Yingxue nodded, with two faint blushes on her face.
However, his expression was still stern.
Gold mirror, cold face, eyes closed.
So, Song Sanxi reached under her bottoming shirt.
On the spot, Cheng Yingxue felt as if she was electrified.
Body, half-stretched.
Reach out and grab his hand.
However, Song Sanxi's hand, as warm as jade, covered her small complexion without moving.
She looked at him in shock.
However, he had a gentle smile on his face, showing kindness and seriousness.
"Director Xue, I don't mean to offend. I understand your rigor in medicine, and I also understand your natural shyness as a woman. This is wonderful. But, I have to do this."
His voice is magnetic and ear-cleansing, relaxing everything.
Cheng Yingxue nodded and smiled lightly, let go of Song Sanxi's hand, and lay down again, "It's me, I'm not grand enough."
"fine."
Song Sanxi was there and pressed for a while.
Fingers, flexible, strong, warm.
Like the warmest cotton swab, touching the delicate skin.
Cheng Yingxue, unconsciously, enjoyed it a little.
Song Sanxi also asked some questions.
"Is it a little bloated here?"
"Um."
"Here, if I push a little harder, will it hurt?"
"Yes……"
"here……"
"..."
The inspection was over soon.
Song Sanxi wiped the hem of her bottoming shirt for her.
Then, he reached out and pressed on both sides of her heart.
Cheng Yingxue almost grabbed his wrist with both hands.
But, I gave up again.
She realized it.
Song Sanxi is really a magical young man.
Traditional Chinese medicine doctors are very proficient in looking, hearing, asking and understanding.
And she may, really, be sick!
Song Sanxi also felt a little painful when facing strong fruits.
After some pressing and questioning, all inspections are over.
He let her still lie down.
He himself got off the bus.
Come over there and open the passenger door.
Do it yourself, electrically raise the chair and adjust the seat.
Cheng Yingxue sat in the most comfortable position.
It gave her the highest honor of being a teacher.
This student is really polite, humble and gentle.
What a great teacher!
She is a woman after all, and she still has a tendency towards vanity.
Song Sanxi even fastened her seat belt himself.
In fact, Cheng Ying can feel it.
In her own field of medicine, she is world class.
But, in the entire field of medicine, this young student is world-class.
Judging from his talent, he will be quite successful in her field in the near future.
Genius is used to subvert people's conventional cognition.
Song Sanxi, you can do it.
Cheng Yingxue felt that this cheap student was really successful.
Cheng Yingxue didn't say much. After Song Sanxi sat back in the cab, she said, "Sanxi, what are you doing? I can do it myself."
Song Sanxi smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm your student, so I should."
"Haha, it won't be long before you can become my teacher and I will be my student."
"The non-existent Snow Master, once a teacher, will be a lifelong teacher, and will always be on the tablet of the god of life."
Cheng Yingxue smiled and said, "You are really good at talking and behaving. By the way, did you just...diagnose my disease?"
Song Sanxi nodded and started the car, "Let's go, talk as we go."
"Oh, okay!"
After the car left the airport, Song Sanxi did not directly mention his condition, but only said: "Director Xue, you are really tired from the trip to the provincial capital."
"Oh, this is also work!"
"You don't have to work so hard. You are too tired, so you need to take a good rest. Your contribution to medicine and science is great enough. It is worthy of mankind, but you must also be worthy of yourself."
"Haha, while you are young, work harder. This is also my passion! Medicine requires dedication."
Song Sanxi gave a thumbs up and nodded, "Director Xue does look young, very young. I believe there are still many people pursuing you, right?"
"This..." Cheng Yingxue found it interesting, but Bing's face turned slightly red and she nodded without saying anything.
This young man, instead of talking about diagnosis and treatment, talked about these things.
But Song Sanxi was serious: "That's right, a girl as good as Director Xue must be liked by many people."
Cheng Yingxue puffed up and laughed, "You are an old woman, and you are still a girl, you really know how to speak!"
"Oh, that's a girl, a qualified girl, right?"
Cheng Yingxue's face turned red, as if she thought of something, she pursed her lips and smiled without answering.
But she looked at Song Sanxi, who was humorous and serious.
Not at all, annoying.
She doesn't like men joking with her the most.
But Sanxi is different!
Song Sanxi said again: "Director Xue, please let go in your heart?"
"What?" Cheng Yingxue didn't understand for a moment.
"Oh, I mean, the past of Southern Medical University."
Cheng Yingxue nodded, "The matter is over. I don't think about it anymore. It's no big deal to do medical research, give lectures, and be obsessed with science. I've figured it out."
"That's a good thing. I think, Director Xue, you really need a new relationship, or in other words, a marriage."
"How can I have such thoughts? My heart is already dead..."
Cheng Yingxue looked out the car window with a stern expression.