PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 438
But now Luvia also has her own thoughts.

Lu Weiya: I'm sorry, sister Qianqian, Zhang Fan won't give it to me.

Luvia: I asked him for it, and he said he was busy, so he left in a hurry.

Luvia: Sorry, I can't help you.

After sending the message, Luvia turned off the phone in satisfaction.

Now she felt that such an excellent man like Zhang Fan couldn't be given to that woman cheaply!
But Lu Weiya suddenly felt that she began to care about Zhang Fan.

Hehe, it's funny to tell Zhang Fan later.

Just thinking about this, Lu Weiya's expression became ugly.

"Ah, what's going on! How can you tell him this kind of thing!"

After only two days of getting along, Lu Weiya felt that Zhang Fan was someone who had nothing to say.

I was really amazed by Zhang Fan's singing before, but I was not moved by it.

After all, I am also a music maker, and I may be a bit tired of aesthetics in this regard.

But Lu Weiya felt that Zhang Fan was really powerful.

She can do everything so well, she is now convinced that she already likes this man a little bit.

But Luvia didn't know very well, because she had never been in a relationship before.

She didn't know what it was like to be in love, so she was a little scared, whether she was directly dazzled because of the sudden contact with this man.

In fact, as soon as the wrench is counted, I have only known this man for a few days, and this word can be regarded as the second meeting.

I still don't know this man very well, even Zhao Qianqian, a steel fishing woman, is attracted to him, and it should be the first time the two have met...

Luvia didn't dare to tell her sincerity, she was still afraid of being hurt.

She has just stepped into this society, and the first thing she knows is that she must be careful with most men, most of them have evil intentions.

Soon Lu Weiya made up her mind that she had to get acquainted with Zhang Fan.

At that time, Zhang Fan might be a good person.

Then you can really, try it.

Thinking of this, Luvia blushed like an apple, she threw herself on the bed and started rolling.

Some are happy and some are sad.

At this time, Zhao Qianqian in the mansion in Shencheng, the old woman Lu Weiya spoke of, was sitting in the courtyard, drinking afternoon tea while looking at her mobile phone.

Seeing the message from Lu Weiya, Zhao Qianqian's eyes suddenly went dark.

"No way? Does this girl like Zhang Fan too?"

"Is Brother Zhang Fan so popular?"

The assistant on the side listened and burst out laughing.

"You laugh ass!"

Zhao Qianqian was so angry that she immediately considered whether to change her assistant.

"Zhang Fan is 25 years old this year, Qianqian, are you already 27? Are you still called brother?"

The assistant was also straightforward and said it directly.

"What do you know! Don't you know that the female junior holds a golden brick?"

Zhao Qianqian was so angry that she wanted to pinch her assistant, it felt good to pinch her fat body.

In fact, Lu Weiya is 22 years old this year, two years younger than Zhang Fan, but Zhao Qianqian is about to be five years older than her.

So Luvia secretly called her an old woman.

"Okay, stop making trouble, drink Mr. Zhang Fan's medicine."

Zhao Qianqian sighed, "This medicine is so bitter, but it's sweet in my heart!"

"This is the medicine that Zhang Fan prepared for me!"

Zhao Qianqian looked at the Chinese medicine in front of her, muttered to herself, picked up the bowl of Chinese medicine, gurgled and finished.

It seems that thinking about it this way, it is really not that painful.

"I've been drinking this medicine for three days, how do you feel?"

The assistant took the medicine bowl and looked at Zhao Qianqian with concern. After all, his own artist is the baby bump.

"Well, it seems that the pain is gone, and I don't feel like swallowing anything."

This medicine has only been taken for three days, and it already has such an effect.

Suddenly the assistant's phone rang, she picked it up, checked it, and connected it immediately.

"Doctor Zhao, you're here, I'll pick you up right away."

After the assistant finished speaking, he hung up the phone. This is an old Chinese doctor who made an appointment a few days ago, but he is a very powerful senior.

This old Chinese doctor Zhao is passed on by word of mouth. Many artists have recognized him, and his medical skills are really superb.

"Just so, Dr. Zhao is here, let him show you directly."

After the assistant finished speaking, Zhao Qianqian nodded.

After a while, the assistant came with an old man. The old man seemed to be in his 80s, but he was very energetic.

His back is tall and straight, his face is covered with white beard, and his eyes are bright.

At such an age, he can actually walk alone, which shows how tough his body is.

"Hello Doctor Zhao."

When Zhao Qianqian saw the old man coming, she stood up and saluted with a smile.

"It's okay, you are a patient, sit down."

Old Chinese doctor Zhao put on his glasses as he spoke, and took out a small flashlight from his pocket.

"Is it a throat problem?"

Dr. Zhao didn't write any ink, and went directly to the topic.

"Some herpes, but feeling relieved."

Zhao Qianqian opened her mouth as she spoke, and the old Chinese doctor looked at her with a flashlight, and suddenly said in surprise.

"You have a type of viral herpes, which is very troublesome."

"But there is something abnormal."

There was a trace of puzzlement and doubt in Zhao's eyes.

"Ah? Senior, is this troublesome? We are not short of money, and we can afford it no matter how much money we have."

The assistant also became worried, thinking that Zhang Fan's medicine had broken down.

"This kind of herpes must be recuperated. There is no such thing as a few months."

"But it's starting to get better. Is it strange what medicine you took?"

The old Chinese doctor sniffed it immediately, and saw the Chinese medicine bowl beside him.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he picked it up to feel the taste.

"Can you bring this prescription for me to observe?"

The old Chinese doctor was already a little excited at this time, and the number of words he spoke became faster.

"No, the prescription is fine, I'd better see what medicinal materials are there."

As soon as the old Chinese doctor opened his mouth, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is a prescription formulated by an expert, it must be top secret, how can I easily observe it.

"Ah, of course."

The assistant glanced at Zhao Qianqian, then ran to get the medicinal materials and prescription.

Looking at the medicinal materials inside, the old Chinese doctor seemed to be enlightened.

"Seconds! It's wonderful!"

"These two can be matched together, and I have learned."

The old Chinese doctor naturally knows all these medicinal materials, but this kind of combination is the first time he has seen it.

The two contradictory medicinal materials were combined by several other perfect medicinal materials, and finally those herpes were killed with fire fighting fire.

"An expert, really an expert!"

The old Chinese doctor was full of praise, but soon felt ashamed of himself.

"Miss, the person who helped you prepare the prescription is a peerless expert."

"It's because I'm too arrogant. I have always called myself the number one Chinese medicine doctor in Huaguo."

"After watching today, old man, I realize that I am arrogant."

The old Chinese doctor lowered his head and sighed helplessly. His self-confidence for so many years disappeared in an instant.

The expressions of Zhao Qianqian and the little assistant were extremely strange at this time.

An old Chinese doctor said that Zhang Fan is an expert?
(End of this chapter)