The best perspective expert

Chapter 3

What is lively color and fragrant, what is beautiful and delicious.

Han Zhenyang understood completely.He understood, but the aura was rampaging uncontrollably inside the body of the short-haired beauty, like a car that was out of control, which made him terrified, don't go wrong.

"Hmm..." But the short-haired beauty couldn't help making a slight moan, and then she was ashamed, how could she feel it in public?When did I become so shameless?Although the little brother in front of him was tall, strong and a bit handsome, but, he wouldn't lose his composure like this.

What's more, it's just a slight touch of the palm, how could there be such a strong reaction?
But she didn't have time to think about it, she hurriedly let go, and at the same time concealed: "Little brother, I can add another [-] at most, no more will be enough."

As soon as the short-haired beauty let go, the charming picture also disappeared, and a faint sense of loss emerged spontaneously, but the other party's words knocked him back from his beautiful imagination to reality, yes, now is not the time to look at beauties and earn medical treatment for his sister Fee is the business.

But it doesn't make sense to add another 15. In the face of such high medical expenses, there is really no difference between 18 and [-].

How to do?
When hesitatingly glanced at the overstretched little gray suit of the short-haired beauty, his heart moved, and he leaned into the other's ear and whispered: "Beauty, it's fine if you can't agree on the price, but your body..." He said He shook his head regretfully.

"What happened to my body?" The short-haired beauty frowned, "How do you know?"

Han Zhenyang smiled softly, "I am a doctor, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Of course, I don't see a doctor, but I just don't want you to suffer from the pain."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Because through the contact just now, I discovered the abnormality of your body."

"Hmph, get out, liars don't dare to brag like that, you can be diagnosed without even feeling the pulse, you think you are a god."

"Don't believe me?" Han Zhenyang smiled secretly, and said in a low voice, "I tell you, your aunt will be here soon, hehe, I'll wait for you for 10 minutes."

"Big aunt? Bah, hooligan, it's obviously still a short..." The short-haired beauty spat with a reddish face, but before she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed, "Wait a minute," then turned around with her slender and well-proportioned legs Ran.

Han Zhenyang stood in front of the counter and smiled silently. There was a bit of obscenity in the smile, but also a bit of excitement, and he was also inexplicably happy, because he discovered another function of white breath, which can actually cause a certain effect on the human body. Influence.

During the contact just now, he found that the blood vessels of the short-haired beauty had a slight spasm, which was one of the symptoms of dysmenorrhea.His sister also has this problem, so he knew that once it hurts, it will be very fatal, because he thought of soothing, who knew that the white breath would swarm over, wrapping the constricted blood vessels and smoothing them.As soon as the blood vessels in the key positions were unblocked, the aunt, who was only a day away, came out like a flood.

Five minutes later, the short-haired beauty came out excitedly, with a faint blush on her fair face and a trace of shame in her eyes, she coughed and said, "My surname is Qiao, a man of Mingsheng, the owner of Yinglanhuayushihui. Excuse me, what is the name of this gentleman?"

"Hehe, Han Zhenyang," Han Zhenyang said with a chuckle, "I just realized the origin of the name of this store. It turned out to be composed of one word from the names of heroes such as Mu Guiying, Hua Mulan, Fan Lihua, and Liang Hongyu. The word "male" is a perfect match."

"Thank you for the compliment. Brother Xiao Han is also the first customer to figure out the meaning of this." Qiao Shengnan grinned, and then said in a low voice, "What's wrong with my body?"

"Say it here?" Han Zhenyang deliberately glanced at the salespersons around, and the little girls were secretly looking at the two of them, because they had never seen their shopkeeper be so polite to any man.

Qiao Shengnan's expression was slightly embarrassed, and then he smiled calmly, "Please follow me," and then led Han Zhenyang into an office, "Can we talk now?"

Han Zhenyang didn't smudge, staring at Qiao Shengnan with an unusually serious expression, he said, "Master Shengnan, you have breast disease."

"How, how is it possible?"

"If you don't believe me, check it yourself. Is there a hard lump on the lower right side of the one on the left? If my diagnosis is correct, there should be four lumps. If it is not treated in time, it may develop into breast cancer. That disease can destroy women. Even if it is cured, it may affect the external beauty," Han Zhenyang said nonsense seriously.

The short-haired beauty walked into the small room inside the house suspiciously, apparently going in to verify what Han Zhenyang said. Two minutes later, he came out with a surprised face, "Brother Xiaohan, can you cure it?"

She couldn't help but not panic, because she touched it twice, and it was almost exactly the same as what Han Zhenyang said. There were four hard lumps in the left one, neither painful nor itchy, but women are very concerned about this issue, so they subconsciously think that Han Zhenyang is very clever Otherwise, how could the number of hard lumps be said so accurately?Compared with some of CT.

Because of this, she has a much more respectful attitude.

(End of this chapter)