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The moment Mo Qing came out, Uncle Wang was forced back a few meters away by the extremely smelly smell, and he was a little puzzled, could it be that Zhang Yan was born to resist this smell, could it be that he couldn't smell this pungent smell at all? The stench of the nose.

"Doctor Zhang, can you see a doctor for Miss now?" Uncle Wang didn't want to stay in such an environment and hurriedly reminded Zhang Yan in front of him.

The obsessive eyes left Mo Qing's body, and when she came back to her senses, she felt a pungent stench filling her nostrils, she quickly covered her mouth with her palm and shouted: "It stinks! Why is it so stinky? "

The words of the young man in front of him undoubtedly touched Mo Qing's scars, and she returned to the bedroom with sparkling tears in her dark eyes.

"Doctor Zhang, I thought you didn't smell this kind of smell." After seeing Zhang Yan's reaction, Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"How is it possible? My nose is not blocked. How could I not smell such a strong smell? Alright, go in and see a doctor for Miss!"

Zhang Yan was completely attracted by Mo Qing's beauty just now. He lost his sense of smell for a while, and he didn't feel it until he came back to his senses. He walked into Mo Qing's bedroom with his palm covering his nose. Yan could still smell the pungent smell that filled the room, it was very strong, and this stench was also mixed with a faint scent of perfume. It must be Mo Qing's efforts to cover up the stench, but it was of no avail.

Mo Qing's bedroom is very simple. There is a wardrobe, a huge Simmons bed, a dressing table, and a computer desk. There are tens of square meters of balconies at the end of the bed, where you can clearly see the scenery outside. .

Mo Qing was lying on the bed sobbing. It was obvious that what Zhang Yan said just now had hurt her, and she didn't want to. It was because of her physical condition that she lost friendship, family and love, and even the most basic respect. The doctors who came the next time would say the same thing, which was exactly the same as what Zhang Yan said just now.

"Miss, don't worry! I believe Dr. Zhang can cure your illness?" Seeing Mo Qing who was crying, Uncle Wang comforted her.

"Uncle Wang, you go out first! I want to make a further diagnosis for Miss."

Uncle Wang was eager to leave Mo Qing's room as soon as possible. If Zhang Yan insisted on dragging him in, he would not have blinked even if he was given 100 million yuan. If he was given 200 million yuan, he might consider it. The comfort in his heart After looking at the two of them, they quickly disappeared at the door of the bedroom. Before leaving, they did not forget to close the door of the bedroom.

After Uncle Wang left, Zhang Yan came to the bedside, let go of the palm on his nose and shook his head, Mo Qing's purple color was definitely not bad, comparable to that of Bai Su girl, but it was precisely because of her symptoms that she couldn't help but shake her head. I can't live like a child of the same age.

"Can I take a look for you?" For fear of touching Mo Qing's thoughts again, Zhang Yan was very careful without saying a word.

Mo Qing got up from the bed, looked at Zhang Yan with big tender eyes, and asked softly, "Can you really cure the terrible smell on my body?"

"I'm not sure now, I can only make a conclusion after seeing it." Zhang Yan didn't guarantee it, but after seeing Mo Qing's expression, he felt very hopeful.

Zhang Yan's words did not make Mo Qing happy, but she still planned to give it a try. She knew that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. No good and no complaints.

Zhang Yan sat beside Mo Qing, with his palm out, and put his middle finger and index finger on Mo Qing's slender wrist. He closed his eyes and sensed Mo Qing's beating pulse. He didn't find anything unusual, and he looked puzzled. She asked: "Mo Qing, this illness only appeared two years ago. I wonder if you have eaten something you should not eat?"

When asked about this by Zhang Yan, Mo Qing thought about it. She was in school when she first got this disease. She remembered that her best classmate and girlfriend said that his father brought back a fruit called durian from Hainan. It is said that eating can beautify the skin. It seems that since then, my body began to stink slowly, and finally the stink was so bad that my classmates couldn't bear it, so I had to drop out of school.

"Durian, I ate a fruit called durian." Mo Qing burst out with a sudden realization.

"Yes, the fishy smell on your body should be caused by this kind of fruit. I really want to know why you ate this kind of fruit?" After Mo Qing told the reason, Zhang Yan decisively concluded the fishy smell on her body It is this fruit that causes it.

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Mo Qing trembled. This kind of fruit caused it. Could it be that her best friend deliberately murdered her? But she also ate it at the beginning, but why didn't she have the same symptoms as herself? She asked in doubt. Said: "Doctor Zhang, my girlfriend also ate this kind of fruit, why didn't she have anything?"

"Your best friend is fine after eating durian, which means she has a way to save her. Have you ever thought that your best friend deliberately murdered you and gave you this stinky fruit? Could there be other reasons? , such as being jealous of your beauty, jealous of your boyfriend, or jealous of some other things you have but your best friend doesn't." Zhang Yan analyzed the reasons for Mo Qing.

"Could it be because of her boyfriend?" Mo Qing murmured in her heart. She remembered that her boyfriend had lingered between her and her best friend Lan Yan for a long time, but in the end she won his heart with a slight advantage. Could it be? Because of this matter, Lan Yan held a grudge against herself, no wonder Lan Yan hadn't contacted her for so long, and she didn't even have any news about her boyfriend. Thinking of this, Mo Qing felt lost.Now she desperately wants to know the answer, and she can't wait to leave home immediately to find Lan Yan's trace, but when she thinks of her extremely stinky illness, she sits helplessly on the bed.

Mo Qing suddenly grabbed Zhang Yan's arm, and asked excitedly, "Doctor Zhang, can you cure my illness? Can you?"

Looking at the excited Mo Qing, Zhang Yan vaguely guessed that something special might have happened to Mo Qing two years ago. Regarding Mo Qing's question, Zhang Yan said with a meaningful smile, "Want to treat this disease?" It's not difficult to say, it's easy to say, it just depends on whether you are willing or not?"