After the divorce, the young master chased his wife to the crematorium!

Chapter 402 Whose Little Fairy Is?

Before Si Yechen could speak, the manager of the clubhouse begged, "Miss Ouyan not only saved the former boss of the clubhouse, but also saved the villain, and she is kind to the villain. The villain dared to ask the boss to change to a girl! "

Si Yechen:? ?
Does this make him a beast? ?
As soon as Si Yechen called, he inquired about the most beautiful girl in the clubhouse. The manager naturally guessed what he wanted to do, and begged again, "Miss Ouyan is not yet full...please give her a break, Mr. Si. I must find the most satisfying girl for President Si..."

"..." Si Yechen didn't expect that the little girl had conquered many people outside, let alone that this person was quite loyal to the little girl. He immediately raised the corners of his lips and teased, "What kind of person can you find for me?" people? Comparable to her?"

"President Si..." The manager of the clubhouse was terrified, but still brave enough to cry without tears, "Miss Ouyan really can't be touched, she, she..."

"How is she?"

"She has a background!" The manager of the club thought that this could scare Si Yechen.

Unexpectedly, Si Yechen said flatly, "Oh, it's okay."

No background can compare to him.

The manager of the clubhouse racked his brains again, "She, she knows a lot of people in the world."

"fine."

"She's very skilled. I'm afraid she'll hurt you."

"I have bodyguards."

"She, she..." The manager of the clubhouse couldn't think of a reason, and when he was frowning, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "She's on her period! Yes, that's right, just now, she's on her period! It's really too much." Unfortunately, President Si, I'll find someone else for you..."

"How did you know she was on her period?" Si Yechen asked with great interest, "Did she tell you?"

"No, no, someone under his command said her clothes were dirty..."

Si Yechen didn't expect that the person he raised would dare to lie in front of him. No one knew the little girl's period better than him, but he wasn't angry at all.

"Is she safe now?" Si Yechen suddenly entered the topic and asked directly.

The manager of the clubhouse was dumbfounded, "Safe, very safe..."

"Take care of her and don't let her get into trouble."

"Ah? Yes..."

Until the end of the call, the club manager didn't understand what Si Yechen wanted to do...

In the tea room, Ou Yan was about to leave, but the beautiful lady suddenly covered her stomach with one hand, seeming a little uncomfortable.

"Honey, are you okay?" The middle-aged man hurriedly leaned over and asked, "What's wrong? Is it a stomachache?"

"Hmm..." The beautiful lady didn't know what was going on, why did she have a stomachache for no reason, could it be because of drinking tea?

When Ouyan turned her head, the beautiful lady had already collapsed in the man's arms, curled up in pain.

The middle-aged man was terrified, "Wife, wife..."

He was about to call someone.

"Let me see." Ouyan returned to the beautiful lady, squatted down, put her slender fingers on her pulse, and within three seconds, she had the answer in her heart.

"She's been poisoned, it's a slow poison, put her down." Ouyan opened her backpack, took out the acupuncture bag, picked out a long silver needle, and landed on the acupuncture point of the beautiful lady, "At this time three days ago , what did she drink?"

"At this time three days ago?" The middle-aged man was stunned, and it took him a while to remember, "We were in Paris at that time, and her best friend's son got married, and we attended the wedding banquet... At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, when we were about to leave, Her best friend pulled her and said that she is happy tonight, and wants her to stay and drink two more glasses...it is a kind of fruit wine, not high concentration..."

"That's it." Ouyan said while applying the needle, "This medicine can only be put in wine. If it is boiled water or other drinks, it will have a smell, and people can smell it when they smell it. But it Combined with alcohol, it will not affect the taste of the wine itself, and the medicinal effect can be exerted in the wine."

"You, you mean, her best friend poisoned the fruit wine?" The middle-aged man was even more confused, "But this, this is impossible... They have been friends for 20 years, and they have been in contact these years..."

Ou Yan didn't speculate much about other people's affairs, so far, she did her duty.

"Then what will happen to my wife?" The middle-aged man looked at the woman on the ground. She was so painful that she couldn't speak, and she was curled up. If possible, he really wanted to bear it for her.

"I'll help her expel the poison first." Ouyan applied a few more silver needles, "Spleen and stomach are a little damaged, follow-up medication can be taken according to my prescription, and I will write down the prescription when I leave later."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "Mr. Yan Mo, you still know medicine..."

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, the girl can not only draw and compose music, but also save lives.

Whose child is this?
so good...

"For the last three days, avoid spicy and stimulating food, and eat a lighter diet." Seeing that the situation was almost over, Ou Yan took back the silver needle.

"Honey, are you better?" The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the woman up and held her in his arms.

"It's much better... It doesn't hurt anymore." The beautiful lady didn't expect the girl's medical skills to be so powerful. She was in pain just now, but now she seemed to be alive, but her whole body was a little weak, limp and powerless.

Ouyan put away the acupuncture bag, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials, as well as the cooking time, specific dosage, precautions, etc.

The middle-aged man looked at her sharp handwriting, strong handwriting, and awe-inspiring manner. While shocked, he suddenly found that the girl's handwriting looked familiar.

I seem to have seen...

When he was in the warehouse tonight, the girl signed for him, and he felt that the girl's handwriting looked familiar...

Suddenly, he remembered that he had collected the work of a famous contemporary calligrapher before, and the characters on it were exactly the same as those written by the girl.

Whether it's the shape, size, or style of the font...

It's exactly the same.

Is it...

Girls have another identity, a calligrapher? ?
Thinking of this, he was shocked.

"Take it for three days and you will be cured." Ou Yan handed the prescription to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, "Thank you, thank you so much..."

"Little Tingyin, it's lucky to have you." The beautiful lady held Ouyan's hand, her beautiful eyes were full of gratitude and appreciation.

Before the middle-aged man had time to ask the girl's identity, he heard his wife say, "Husband, why don't you tell me quickly?"

"Oh..." The middle-aged man hurriedly took out a check, signed his name, and was about to hand it over.

"No need, it's just a little effort." Ouyan took a gentle look at the beautiful lady, held her hand and said, "Go back and have a good rest, don't drink tea for a few days."

"Why?" The middle-aged man on the side was a little puzzled, "Is there a problem with tea?"

"No." Ou Yan smiled lightly, "Theophylline and caffeine in tea will react with the medicine and reduce the efficacy of the medicine. Drinking tea at night will also over-excite the nervous system and affect rest."

(End of this chapter)