Tang Wan's illness seriously affected her work.

This time my period was more severe than before, with dysmenorrhea, large amounts, increased vaginal discharge, and blood clots... In short, it was extremely painful.

At this time, she thought of Jiang Feng because that day, Jiang Feng's description of her illness was completely consistent with her illness.

More importantly, Jiang Feng's description is exactly the same as that of Taoist Qingyun of the disease she suffered from.

What does this mean? It means that Jiang Feng's words are not false.

This young man has real skills.

She regrets a little now, regrets that she shouldn't have thrown away the pills that Taoist Qingyun gave to her, but it's too late to regret that she can't climb the mountain and ask for medicine from Taoist Qingyun again.

The only way is to ask Jiang Feng to show it, although she really doesn't want to see this frivolous young man.

After all the incident, Jiang Feng didn't want to see this woman who looked down on him.

The next day, at Tang Mianmian's repeated requests, Jiang Feng went to see Tang Wan again, but not at the Tang headquarters, but Tang Wan's private villa. The Tang Dynasty was not biased towards her two daughters, and her eldest daughter and second daughter both gave her a villa.

The difference is that Tang Mianmian lives more than when he lives in a private villa. Private villas are like hotels, and occasionally stay for one night, so he did not hire a servant. Tang Wan lives in a private villa every day, so he has a complete range of servants, butlers, drivers, bodyguards, door guards, cleaning staff.

What's weird is that except for the security guard at the door who is male, the rest are all women.

Few people know the location of Tangwan’s private villa. This is also for the sake of safety.

Tang Mianmian drove Jiang Feng and rushed to Tang Wan's private villa.

There is a guard booth at the gate of the villa. The tall and mighty security guard stood at the door, staring at his vigilant eyes. Under his feet was a Tibetan mastiff the size of a calf, with its smooth fur yellow and red.

This category is a relatively medium-sized category in Tibet, with a price of more than 8 million yuan. If it is red hair all over the body, it is the middle-class. The top-class Tibetan mastiff has purple hair all over the body, like a ball of purple flame, which is a type called "purple qilin". Not to mention the whole country, this category is extremely rare even in Tibet, and it can't be bought with much money.

Seeing that a car came, the security guard opened the door to salute, but did not let it go immediately. Instead, he called the owner to inform him. Only after the owner agreed could he let it go. Not to mention the second lady of the Tang family, it would be the same even if the Tang Dynasty came.

Jiang Feng showed some impatientness and said, "Which dynasty or dynasty is your sister? She treats herself as the female emperor!"

Tang Mianmian shrugged helplessly and said, "She is such a person, she is meticulous in everything, and I can't do anything."

Five minutes later, the two entered the living room of the villa.

Tang Wan was wearing a casual home dress, with a large lotus rusted on the white cotton cloth, fresh and elegant. She lay lazily on the sofa, her slender legs together, and slanted on the edge of the sofa seat. Her face was pale like old jade, and her usual strong face showed a bit of weakness.

Compared to her sister, her sister Tang Mianmian had a rosy face. The blush was definitely not something that could be made of by a cosmetic powder. She was full of energy and looked bright, and her face was only found by a young wife who had just passed the door.

The two sisters formed a huge contrast.

As soon as they met, the two sisters stared at each other, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Tang Wan obviously discovered that her sister's face was rosy than before, her skin was shimmering than before, her eyes were moister than before, and her eyes were shining with a glimmer of happiness.

His face is like a red glow, and his beauty is more beautiful than a flower.

After combining the person in front of him with the strange sound on the phone yesterday, Tang Wan confirmed that her sister had broken up. However, with Jiang Feng there, she could not ask in person.

Tang Mianmian also clearly felt that her sister's complexion was not good, her face was pale and tired, and she was sick and had no energy at all.

"Sister, are you still feeling comfortable?" Tang Mianmian sat next to her sister, held her hand and asked, but exclaimed, "The hands are so cold!"

Tang Wan smiled weakly, made a gesture to Jiang Feng, and signaled him to sit down.

Jiang Feng sat on the single sofa opposite the two sisters.

Tang Wan and Tang Mianmian sat together, like a pair of sisters, which was pleasing to the eye.

However, one is like a bright red peony and the other is like a snow-white snow lotus.

"Sister, have you gone to the hospital?" Tang Mianmian asked with concern.

Tang Wan shook her head: "I don't want to go."

"How can you not go? Look at how scary your face is."

"Going to the hospital may not be able to solve the problem!" Tang Wan smiled bitterly and shook her head, and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Feng.

I invited Jiang Feng to come today, just to ask Jiang Feng to see her. Her words just now were not accurate. Going to the hospital can still solve the problem, but not the standard. If Jiang Feng can completely cure the disease, why bother more trouble?

When Tang Wan saw Jiang Feng sitting there without interrupting a word, she seemed not interested in their words. She was surprised and also had some resentment - you talk too much when you shouldn't say it, and you become mute when you should say it. Do you still have to ask me to tell you personally?

To be honest, Tang Wan couldn't help but ask Jiang Feng to treat her personally.

"Sister, why don't you let Jiang Feng show you?" Tang Mianmian gave her sister a step.

After hearing this, Tang Wan's beautiful eyes circulated and glanced at Jiang Feng again.

Jiang Feng seemed to have not heard it, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Seeing this, Tang Wan's heart was filled with anger. This aura made her lower abdomen hurt again, and she felt a lot of it flowing out from below.

The pair of jade legs were very unnaturally tightened.

"Jiang Feng, what's wrong with you? You're becoming a mute?"

Tang Mianmian said angrily.

Jiang Feng turned around at this time and spread his hands and said, "Take a doctor and do business. Only when both parties agree, this transaction will be completed. Besides, I can't treat your sister's disease."

"What?"

Tang Mianmian opened her eyes wide and said angrily: "Impossible, you, I think you don't want to see..."

Tang Wan bit her red lips and said coldly in an indifferent tone: "He doesn't want to see it, forget it!"

"You don't understand what I mean. It's not that I can't see this disease, but that I can't see this disease."

After hearing this tongue twister-like statement, the two sisters were even more confused.

"What? You can explain it clearly." Tang Mianmian said.

"For gynecological diseases, I'd better invite a female doctor to come. This way, it's more convenient to see a doctor." Jiang Feng said directly.

After hearing this, the two sisters understood and looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

Jiang Feng's words are facts, but there are exceptions.

Tang Mianmian Zhenzhen said: "There are also male doctors in gynecology. There is no difference between doctors and patients. You, you are old feudal..."

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and stared at Tang Wan: "If the patient doesn't care, then what else can I care about as a doctor?"

Tang Mianmian asked: "Sister, do you care?"

Some people don’t care, but some people care. Tang Wan looked directly at Jiang Feng and asked, “What I want to ask is, what therapy do you use?”
Chapter completed!