"Stay...what are you staying for?"

"Treat the disease! Why, you are still planning to steal from me! Didn't you say you were here to expose Mr. Zhang? Now that the facts are in front of you, you'd better leave quickly!"

"No, I must stay." Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"I said Mr. Qin, you'd better go. Miss Su's illness is really not suitable for people to be present." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"You... huh, cousin, let's go!" Qin Feng said angrily.

"Wait!" Zhang Yang suddenly shouted.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Yang suddenly reached out and touched Qin Feng's collar, and immediately, a button appeared in his hand.

"you……"

"Sorry, I don't need publicity at the moment. I'll keep this camera for now."

"You...how do you know?" Qin Feng looked horrified.

"It's all written on your face!" Zhang Yang said with a sneer.

Qin Feng was speechless.

Fortunately, at this moment, Wang Yang came out and rescued him.

"Zhang Yang, am I completely healed now?" Wang Yang almost took a cold shower in it, as if he wanted to wake up completely so that he could confirm that all this was real and not a dream.

Zhang Yang smiled: "Go back and buy some honey, apply it around your eyes before going to bed every night, wipe it off the next day, and just stick to it for half a month."

"So simple?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't wipe it off. I've already said that it can be cured at your fingertips. You just have a few dark circles under your eyes. This is a gift to you. This ten thousand yuan is just right. I'm too lazy to give change."

"Okay! I'll treat you to dinner later." Wang Yang said and left happily.

As for Qin Feng, he didn't even pay attention.

"Why, you're not leaving yet?" Su Jin'er said with a sneer.

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Yang bitterly and left quickly.

Only Zhang Yang and Su Jin'er were left in the room.

"Give me your hand and I will take your pulse," Zhang Yang said.

"Don't you mean you can diagnose just by looking at your eyes?" Su Jin'er asked with a smile.

"It is better to combine the four diagnostic methods with hearing, hearing, inquiry, incision and ginseng. Although the first three are enough, pulse examination is the basis for comprehensive consideration of the condition. You are very responsible for this situation and must take a good look at it."

"How is it? How sure are you?" Su Jin'er asked in a low voice, but did not extend her hand.

"Currently, we are 70% sure." Zhang Yang said thoughtfully.

"Only 70%?" Su Jin'er frowned.

"If you let me touch your hand...oh, it will make me feel better if I feel your pulse." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Haha, Mr. Zhang, you are so funny."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

I did let it slip just now.

"Do you like touching girls' hands?"

"Wrong," Zhang Yang shook his head and said seriously, "I like to touch beautiful girls' hands."

Su Jin'er burst into laughter: "Then how many beauties' hands have you touched?"

Zhang Yang touched his chin and looked at Su Jin'er with burning eyes: "For now, there are two."

"What, only two?" Su Jin'er looked suspicious.

"right!"

"Why is this not your first time?" Su Jin'er said teasingly.

"It's too late to meet you. It's the first time, so I gave it to my sister."

"You..." Su Jin'er's expression suddenly changed.

"Feel your pulse!" Zhang Yang explained.

Su Jin'er smiled awkwardly: "Okay, does it have to be the right hand?"

"casual."

Su Jin'er thought for a while and handed her right hand to Zhang Yang.

Su Jin'er was a little surprised when she noticed that Zhang Yang actually put his little finger on her hand.

However, her unexpected expression soon turned into shock.

She felt that streams of heat were continuously flowing into her body through Zhang Yang's little finger. The numbing feeling made her whole body limp, and she could only sit down on the bed, half of her body already leaning on the quilt.

"how do you feel?"

"It's...very wonderful, very comfortable." Su Jin'er's chest heaved violently and she said with a blush.

"Your disease is congenital, so it is more troublesome to treat, so you have to cooperate well."

"Of course, as long as there is hope for a cure, I will fully cooperate." Su Jin'er said seriously.

"Well, how about you go back and find some medicine to condition your body first, and then I can take action after your Qi pulses are straightened out?"

"It's all up to you."

Zhang Yang nodded, walked to the writing desk, picked up a signature pen, and wrote a quick prescription.

Su Jin'er's eyes fell on the paper, her eyes were startled at first, then relieved.

"Mr. Zhang's calligraphy is really beautiful, and his facial features show his true essence. It seems that Mr. Zhang is the real genius."

"Don't praise me like that. There is something wrong with me. Whenever a beautiful woman praises me, I will become proud. Pride makes people fall behind. I don't want to be punished by Master."

"Mr. Zhang, you are so funny." Su Jin'er laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

"Okay, there are seven herbs in total. Please strictly follow the prescription. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl and drink it only once."

"Ah, only one drink?"

"It'll be fine once. Otherwise, your body won't be able to bear it." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Su Jin'er hesitated and nodded gently.

"Well, can Mr. Zhang leave a contact information? I have many questions that I want to ask you for advice. I'm afraid that I can't handle it well and fail to meet your requirements." Su Jin'er took the prescription, carefully folded it and put it in her pocket.

, said.

"Tell me your mobile phone number, and I'll call you." Zhang Yang said, taking out the dazzling mobile phone, pressing it lightly, and the high-definition screen immediately flashed.

"Huh..." Su Jin'er's pretty face showed curiosity, looking at his mobile phone.

"A friend gave it to me. Why, does Miss Su know this phone too?" Zhang Yang had a proud look on his face. Although he was communicating with Su Jin'er, it was more like showing off to Qin Feng and Qin Feng.

"It seems that Mr. Zhang's identity is not simple!" Su Jin'er said and gave Zhang Yang her mobile phone number.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do in the evening, so I can't accompany you." Zhang Yang took a look at the time on his phone and saw that it was already past eight o'clock, then he stood up and said.

I have made an appointment for a taekwondo match with Ouyang Ting at nine o'clock. If I am late or don't go, that girl will definitely think that I am timid.

"Where to go? I'll take you there."

"No, it's just in school."
Chapter completed!