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Chapter 414 Small Vault

Seeing An Beibei devouring the food, Yang Bei subconsciously touched his belly. If he had known, he would have gone straight to the end.

"Is there any more?" After eating, Anbeibei was still unsatisfied. She had never thought that a bowl of tomato and egg noodles could be so delicious, and it was actually made by a man. It was amazing.

"No more." Yang Bei shook his head in frustration. The only edible food in this room had been eaten by them.

"Can't you tell, your cooking skills are actually quite good, why don't you cook another bowl?" Anbeibei asked tentatively.

"I do think so, but can you still find anything edible in this damn place like yours?" Yang Bei asked back.

"What the hell do you mean, the price of my apartment can be as much as yours." An Beibei glared at Yang Bei, and just as she was talking, her expression suddenly changed, and then she held her stomach and groaned.

Her old habit actually happened again, "I...I guessed it right, you put medicine in it."

"Stop talking nonsense. It's obvious that you have been eating irregularly for a long time and eating expired frozen food. It would be strange if there is no problem..." Yang Bei shook his head and said calmly.

Nowadays, many people do not take good care of their bodies, and they are full of diseases at a young age.

Just like An Beibei, she looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact she has been in poor health for a long time. If things go on like this, she will definitely have big problems.

"Are you really a doctor?" An Beibei frowned slightly. Her situation seemed to be very similar to what Yang Bei said.

In fact, she also went to see a doctor, but she would do it again after a while.

"Traditional Chinese medicine." Yang Bei emphasized.

"Then show me quickly, I'm almost in pain." Anbeibei didn't care about so much anymore, she just wanted to be relieved as soon as possible.

"No hurry, let's talk about the price first."

"what price?"

"You're pretending to be stupid, right? It doesn't cost money to see a doctor?"

"Okay, okay, it's whatever you say." An Beibei shouted angrily, Yang Bei was too realistic.

"The fee for my diagnosis is usually about thirty yuan, plus the cost of medicine. But if it's a difficult or complicated disease, there's no cap." Yang Bei said.

"I know, hurry up." An Beibei covered her stomach and almost choked out a few words through her teeth.

Only then did Yang Bei slowly check An Beibei's pulse. His brows soon furrowed, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes or things you want to do?"

"What do you mean?" An Beibei's face darkened. Generally, when a doctor says this, it means that the patient is hopeless.

But she is still so young, how could she accept such a result.

"It's not interesting, it's just a chat." Yang Bei's expression became more and more serious.

"You...you are talking nonsense. I just feel sick in my stomach. How could I die? Besides, you can know the result just by touching it like this?" Anbeibei was anxious. She didn't want to say goodbye to this beautiful world.

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"What do you know? Chinese medicine is so magical. You can know a lot about the patient's condition by checking the pulse. Besides, who said you will die? You just have an irregular diet, which makes your stomach and intestines very fragile. It's not a serious illness. Just take some medicine."

Just adjust it and it will be fine." Yang Bei said.

"You..." An Beibei was so angry that she couldn't speak. Why is Yang Bei so serious? Don't you know that what patients fear most is that doctors suddenly become serious?

However, thinking that the problems that troubled her would be cured soon, she temporarily forgave Yang Bei, "Then, will I be cured soon after taking medicine?"

"Of course you have to take medicine, but living a regular life is the key, otherwise your body will have major problems sooner or later." Yang Bei said seriously.

"I know, I know, but I feel so uncomfortable right now."

"Isn't this what I'm treating you for?" Yang Bei said, reaching out his hand to calm An Beibei's abdomen.

"What are you doing, you stinky gangster!" An Beibei was shocked, wasn't Yang Bei taking advantage of others' danger?

"Don't move, this is Chinese massage." Yang Bei shouted.

An Beibei immediately didn't dare to move, and then she noticed a warm current flowing into her lower abdomen along Yang Bei's hand, making her feel numb and indescribably comfortable.

This was the first time in her life that she was touched so intimately by a man, and she suddenly felt an abnormal feeling in her heart, like a deer bumping into each other.

Yang Bei's hand seemed to have some kind of magic power. As it was harder and harder, the warmth became stronger and stronger. The cramping pain from before quickly disappeared. She couldn't help but snorted softly, feeling comfortable, "Ugh!"

"An Beibei, why are you so shameless? How can you make such a strange sound?"

Anbeibei immediately cursed herself in her heart and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound.

Then she secretly glanced at Yang Bei, but Yang Bei was staring at the massage area seriously and didn't seem to notice her abnormality just now.

An Beibei breathed a sigh of relief, and then was slightly startled, "This guy, seriously, he is very handsome."

As she looked at it, her face actually felt a little hot.

"Okay!" About ten minutes later, Yang Bei stopped, with beads of sweat already forming on his brow.

"Thank you... thank you!" An Beibei said as softly as a mosquito, not daring to look at Yang Bei.

"You screamed so loud just now, why is your voice so quiet now?" Yang Bei joked. What An Beibei screamed just now was so ecstatic. Fortunately, he has strong concentration, otherwise he would definitely be distracted.

"You...did you hear that?" Anbeibei was startled, her face turned red as if she was about to bleed.

"Nonsense, you scream so loudly, people who don't know would think we are doing something strange so early in the morning." Yang Bei said.

"You...can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth." An Beibei was ashamed and annoyed, so she picked up the pillow and threw it at Yang Bei.

"Burning bridges, right? You just had acute gastroenteritis, and it might really kill you." Yang Bei said angrily, and An Beibei turned over the pages of the book faster than he could turn the pages of a book.

"Humph, who told you to talk nonsense?" Anbeibei snorted coldly.

"Oh, woman!" Yang Bei shook his head, stretched out his hand and said, "The consultation fee is fifty yuan, please pay me!"

"No money." Anbeibei said firmly.

"You can do it if you don't have money, but your problem has not been solved yet. You must take the medicine I prescribed immediately, otherwise you will relapse soon." Yang Bei said with a smile, he would not fall for An Beibei's trick.

"Then hurry up and give me some medicine."

"Why are you so anxious? You don't even have money to buy medicine. It won't be too late to prescribe it when you have money, lest you lose it." Yang Bei said calmly.

"You're cruel! Turn around and don't peek." Anbeibei glared at Yang Bei. After Yang Bei turned around, she took out a box from under the bed and took out a wallet.

This is her little vault, reserved for emergency use.

"I knew you were rich." Yang Bei laughed, finally having enough to eat.

"How much do you want?" Anbeibei opened her wallet, took out the money and counted it.

"Here you go, count whatever you want, it's all mine anyway." Yang Bei was not polite to An Beibei and took all the money over.

"Why is it all yours?" Anbeibei was anxious, this was her last money.

"Just because I am your creditor, now that you have money, go and eat!" Yang Bei stuffed the money into his pocket, turned around and walked out.

An Beibei stamped her feet angrily and quickly followed her. Now she was penniless and could only count on Yang Bei.


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