Beautiful Sweetheart

Then, the tiptoe point, the whole person jumped more than four meters high, carrying Ningji across the big iron gate.

Just after the sequela was eliminated, Ning Ji was tossed to death again. He opened his mouth and kept vomiting.

"Ningji, you still have to exercise." Tang Xiaofan began to be shameless again.

The product of tiger shark project, Tang Xiaofan should have no feelings, but I don't know why this man has feelings.

When talking with the doctor, Tang Xiaofan's voice has a human touch, and now he can still tease Ning Ji a few words.

Although the brain is in a chaotic stage, Ning Ji also catches this point. Will people who lived in the killing in their childhood have feelings?

At the door of the villa, Tang Xiaofan put Ning Ji down and pushed the door first.

The second night visit to Tangjia villa is different from the last one. This time, there is light in the villa, and almost all the windows are on.

"Ningji, are you hurt again?" The doctor came out in person to meet Ning Ji.

"Can you say something nice? I came to see you for a physical examination. " Ning Ji curled his mouth, pushed the doctor away and went inside.

Ning Ji's feet were lifted up, but he couldn't make it. It was as if he had been executed by an expert.

Mouth grow up, squeak ah of speechless, rather Ji looking at the young man on the sofa was stunned.

"Why, don't you know me?" Tang Qingcang smiles a little and looks very elegant with red wine.

Tang Xiaofan stood behind Tang Qingcang with arms around his chest, his face expressionless, but his eyes were strange.

Ning Ji is not familiar with the young master of the Tang family. It's the second time I've met him.

Last time, Ning Ji was lying in the hospital bed with pain all over his body. It was inconvenient to speak. He had never carefully observed the old family.

Handsome, is not the general handsome, that face even has always been narcissistic Ning Ji are willing to bow down.

The graceful movements and the gentlemanly demeanor described by the common customs can only be seen in a few generations of big families.

Seeing Tang Qingcang, Ji Ning has a feeling, a kind of uncertain and strange feeling.

If you really let Ning Ji to describe, it can only use a word, things are abnormal that is demon.

Such status and identity, Tang Qingcang's eyes are too normal, normal to Ningji feel a little dangerous and cold.

Tang Wei knows that Ning Ji has a super intelligence, and Tang Qingcang certainly knows that. How can this attitude be?

In the face of this extremely intelligent person, Tang Qingcang didn't show any hostility. He didn't seem to worry that he would be calculated by Ning Ji, or that the existence of Ning Ji would not affect him.

The eyes are so friendly, the action is so natural, even Ning Ji can't find anything wrong.

If something is abnormal, it's a demon. If it's someone else, Ning Ji won't care.

But this is Tang Qingcang, a young man of the Tang clan. With this gesture like an old friend, Ning Ji's heart is lifted up and his arms are covered with goose bumps.

"Yes." Ning Ji spits out two words and never looks at him again.

I don't feel anything. I don't feel like I'm on the same screen with other second generation kids. I'm always on guard against restlessness.

The more such a person is, the more dangerous he is. Ning Ji has already labeled Tang Qingcang in his heart.

Seeing that Ning Ji turned his head, Tang Qingcang gave a light smile and did not speak any more. He lay on the sofa with his arms open.

Very casual appearance, did not take Ningji as an outsider, and this casual action let Ningji give birth to some vigilance.

The people in the room were very strange. For a moment, time seemed to stop, and no one spoke.

Ning Ji, with his back to Tang Qingcang and arms around his chest, is extremely cold. Tang Xiaofan, with strange eyes, is a doctor with a crazy face who wants to use his hands and feet on Ning Ji.

Ning Ji has speculated and imagined countless times why Tang Wei saved his life.

It's hard to guess people's minds, especially the hearts of such big people. Ning Ji didn't have a result when he tried to break his head.

Ning Ji, with keen observation, sees Tang Xiaofan's slightest difference and the doctor's eagerness to try.

Is it hard to say that all these people come out of the mountain behind their backs, and what they have done before is to satisfy their own selfish desires?

It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous. After this idea came out, Ning Ji also felt that he was a little obscene.

"Ningji, what are you here for?" Finally, the doctor broke the silence.

As soon as the doctor's words came out, Ning Ji felt that the pressure was all gone. He used Yu Guang to see the master and servant on the sofa, and he no longer felt depressed.

"I'm not feeling well. I've come to ask you for some medicine." Ning Ji said the lines that he had already prepared.

It's impossible to contain the information of brain power Superman. It's estimated that Wang Ping intentionally leaked the information. Ning Ji must keep his control secret.

Perhaps, this control ability to a critical juncture is their last straw, no one knows is the safest."I don't feel well. Go to the hospital." The doctor turned his mouth. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied.

He is also a scientist and researcher who is only half a step away from the Nobel Prize. How can you treat him as a full-time doctor.

Although the mouth said dissatisfaction, but the doctor still took Ningji upstairs, and vowed to study Ningji's body and spirit.

For this kind of Frankenstein, Ningji's body is a treasure that has not yet been mined. It has great attraction and allure.

Ning Ji was taken to the laboratory where he stole the medicine last time, and was placed in a pile of sundries, so the doctor went to rummage for things.

Good general assembly son, the doctor holds a lot of things to come back, Hua La of all put Ning Ji in front.

Looking down, the guy is really complete. There are thermometer, stethoscope and so on. This is to give Ning Ji a physical examination.

"Tell me what's wrong." The doctor sat cross legged opposite Ning Ji and asked.

"Dizzy." Ning Ji picked up two items first.

The four sequelae of control, dizziness, chest tightness and nausea, are all too dangerous to say.

Although doctors specialize in biological cells, they are still involved in human medicine, and their estimation ability is no less than that of Wang Ping.

"Do you feel weak when you are dizzy?" The doctor wrote a few lines in the book and asked, looking up.

Ning Ji curls his mouth. Is this common sense good? Of course, he will be weak when he is dizzy. Have you ever seen anyone who can fight when he is dizzy.

Seeing that Ning Ji nodded, the doctor felt his chin and didn't even write. He gave Ning Ji the diagnosis directly.

"Kidney deficiency, tonic it." The doctor diagnosed on the spot.

“……” Ning Ji is so angry that he is going to spit blood. It's a good way to tease me, isn't it.

Ning Ji also has some superficial research on medicine. He knows that his kidney is not deficient at all. What happened yesterday was just an accident.

Of course, it can not be said that the doctor's diagnosis is wrong. The main manifestation of kidney deficiency is dizziness and fatigue.

But Ning Ji is not like this at ordinary times. Only after exerting his control ability can he get dizzy. The doctor's words are equivalent to nothing.

"Besides kidney deficiency, is there any other possibility?" Ning Ji asked weakly.

"Try holding your breath." Said the doctor.

Ning Ji is really true. The doctor said to hold your breath and try. This product really pinches your nose with your fingers.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, half a minute

A minute later, Ning Ji's brain began to lack oxygen, and he felt dizzy.

Let go of finger, greedy big mouth is sucking air, rather Ji knew doctor this is amusing oneself.

"Lack of oxygen can also lead to dizziness." The doctor said seriously.

Ning Ji now has an impulse to beat people. NIMA's Laozi is here to see you, not to have fun with you!

It's so bad that I don't know who I am. How can I come here to see a doctor.

"If you want to see a doctor, you have to talk about all the symptoms." The doctor grinned.

He also saw Ning Ji has reservation, so lively can also play black fist, how can it be kidney deficiency?

Ning Ji naturally smiles, and does not show the confusion and confusion of the lie being exposed.

"The symptom is dizziness, nothing else." Ning Ji bit the words to death.

The human body is very wonderful. The secret hidden in language can be expressed by the body in a moment.

"Then I don't know. It's either kidney deficiency or hypoxia. Choose one yourself." The doctor shrugged helplessly, took the examination equipment and began to make a fool of Ning Ji.

Take your temperature, listen to your heart rate, and finally take blood for testing. Ning Ji is pushed out.

Before going out, Ning Ji saw the small bottle with pink liquid on the shelf beside the door, and suddenly a group of anger sprang up in his chest.

If it wasn't for the muscle enhancer, I wouldn't have lost myself to Xuanxuan.

But Ning Ji is not going to investigate the doctor's responsibility. Ning Ji drank the medicine voluntarily, and no one forced him.

Moreover, raising this topic, the doctor may have found a breakthrough point, and will determine that Ning Ji's dizziness is really caused by kidney deficiency.

Boring downstairs, a master and a servant still keep that posture, as if never moved.

"Have a drink?" Tang Qingcang raises a glass to Ning Ji.

Glancing at the red wine bottle on the tea table, Ning Ji, even a layman, could see that the expression with a large string of English letters seemed very expensive.

Although I don't know how to taste wine, Ji Ning is a little thirsty. It doesn't matter to drink a glass.

"Thank you." Ningji nodded politely.

People are not hostile to themselves, and they invite themselves to drink. How can Ning Ji keep a straight face.

Tang Qingcang took out a goblet from the tea tray, picked up the wine bottle with his other hand, and began to pour the wine. His action was as elegant as a performance.Seeing this kind of Tang Qingcang, Ning Ji can't help but have an idea. If you put him and Huachen together, it's estimated that you can enchant all the flower crazy girls in the world.

"Please." Tang Qingcang gently pushed, goblet across the glass coffee table, issued a squeaky sound, steady stop in front of Ningji.

The liquid in the cup rippled out a small vortex. Ning Ji smelled the aroma of the wine before he bowed his head. It seemed that it was a good wine.