Village Doctor's Magic Hands

From the end of the press conference to now, it is the second day. In order to celebrate the rebirth of Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, Liu Yingying specially gave all employees of the company a day off.

On the night of returning to Shengshi international, everyone slept well. I don't know whether it was because they fought with Xia Tianhao and paralyzed their nerves under the action of alcohol. In short, everyone's face was filled with a happy smile.

In the face of this result, Zhao Sanjin felt that no matter how much he had paid for this matter, it was worth it in the end!

The early morning sun sprinkled its first light on the earth, and everything showed a vibrant scene. Even Liu Yingying, who was still dependent on the quilt, knew it was time to get up.

The company always wants to run. Even if Zhao Sanjin turns the tide on his own, as the person in charge of the company, Liu Yingying has to come to the scene and tell him about his next tasks and plans.

In addition, in Liu Yingying's opinion, Zhao Sanjin has always paid silently. Therefore, Liu Yingying feels that he should contribute to the location of Huanyu Group this time.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Aunt Liu, for the first time, Liu Yingying learned from Zhao Sanjin's practice yesterday and pretended to cool Zhao Sanjin with a piece of white porridge, so she went to wake Zhao Sanjin up.

After changing his professional ol dress, Liu Yingying sorted out his red pretty face, and then slowly put his hand on the porch. Recalling the expression that Zhao Sanjin rushed in just now, Liu Yingying's heart was more shy. I don't know why, there was no anger.

Even Liu Yingying couldn't tell why there was such a change. She had to swing her head, push open the bedroom door and go out.

First came Liu Jiaojiao and Aunt Liu. They asked nervously, "Miss, are you all right?"

"What can I do for you?" Liu Yingying looked at them in tears and laughter. When she passed the living room, she waved to Zhao Sanjin and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, don't you go yet?"

"Ah?" Zhao Sanjin only felt that his brain was not enough for what happened early this morning. He didn't understand which one Liu Yingying was going to play.

"Go, go..." Zhao Sanjin hurriedly got up and followed Liu Yingying.