She coughed lightly, trying her best to ignore the deep and sly look he was looking at her, and calmed down to feel her pulse.
This time, she took an extra long time to check his pulse, pressing his pulse for a quarter of an hour.
Cang Qiao noticed something strange, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "What, but the condition is recurring?"
Ming Lanruo pondered for a moment, raised her beautiful eyes, and asked quietly and tentatively: "Master Qiansui, have you been irritable, irritable, stagnant, and mentally unstable these days?"
Cang Qiao narrowed her phoenix eyes and looked at her unpredictably for a moment, then suddenly stood up coldly: "Why, what did Lao He say to you?"
Ming Lanruo immediately grabbed his withdrawn wrist with her backhand and smiled: "My father-in-law and I also asked me to check on you for soul-leaving syndrome because of your condition. After all, the liver meridian, kidney water, and mind are all circulated in the human body, and they interact with each other.
Influence."
This ferocious guy is too keen!
Cang Qiao saw her clutching his wrist and refusing to let go, with a sullen face and suppressing his anger: "Let go, I'm not sick, you can get out!"
That bastard Lao He actually betrayed his secret!
Ming Lanruo didn't know why Cang Qiao was so sensitive. Patients who were disobedient and refused medical treatment were the most troublesome to the doctor!
She also turned cold and tugged on his sleeves unwilling to let go: "I am the doctor and you are the patient. There should be no secrets between you and me regarding the illness. If you want to treat the disease, you must listen."
Mine, otherwise you will never be able to be a real man again in your life!"
"Bang!"
He suddenly lifted up his wide sleeves and pushed her hard on the table with his backhand. He leaned over and looked at her with a condescending smile -
"If you can't be a man, our family has ten thousand ways to do it."
Ming Lanruo looked at the irritable and sickly scarlet color in the corners of his eyes again, and secretly thought that this was not good - this man couldn't really be sick!
When he goes crazy, she can't handle it.
She was so anxious that she raised her hand to touch the delicate corners of his eyes and cheeks, and sighed: "But, I want you to be well, and I want you to be a normal person."
Her cool and soft fingers touched the corners of his burning eyes, like cool snowflakes falling on his face.
The soft coolness slowly melted away the violent anger between his brows like water.
His eyes gradually calmed down, and he looked at the person under him quietly.
Her hair was slightly disheveled, Bu Yao was lying messily on the table, and she looked at him with a pair of beautiful and restless eyes.
He could almost see his own face in her pupils, which calmed him down.
He suddenly smiled softly: "Would you be afraid if our family would never be normal for the rest of our lives?"
Ming Lanruo was stunned, held it in for a long time, and murmured: "Isn't it scary? You don't seem to care whether I am scared or not, right? Why don't you bully others when you should bully them?"
She was afraid that he would become an innocent nerd like a hidden scholar?
Cang Qiao watched her hold it in for a long time before she said "the truth".
He suddenly couldn't help but lower his head, buried his face into her shoulder unceremoniously, and laughed so hard that tears came out - "Hahaha..."
He laughed unbridled: "Hahahaha, as long as you understand."
Ming Lanruo rolled her eyes, hmph, this person is domineering and shameless to a certain extent!
Forget it, considering that he was sick and abnormal, she wouldn't care about a patient.
After laughing enough, Cang Qiao stood up in a good mood, gently held her on his long legs and sat down.
"Are you hungry? Our family has prepared snacks here. What do you want to eat? How about the pothos golden cake? It was your favorite food when you were a child, and you always asked for it."
Ming Lanruo: "I...want to eat crystal cake, but I also want to see a doctor for you."
This man's emotions really change, just like turning the pages of a book.
Forget it, she's numb, let's pet the cat, even though she's probably petting a dangerous and cruel big white tiger.
Cang Qiao put his delicate chin on her shoulder and watched lovingly as she took her pulse: "Okay, it's all up to you."
As long as she stays by his side obediently. This chapter has been completed!
