"Is it such an exaggeration? Is it so cold?" He Weihua took off his coat and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. "I'll cook whatever you want to eat."

"Actually, I just want to eat a bowl of hot noodles." Yu Xiaoman sat on the ground, "A bowl of egg noodles, hurry up."

"You are really easy to feed." He Weihua said, then turned and went to the kitchen, "Scallion and egg noodles, okay?"

"It would be best if there is another plate of beef with soy sauce." Yu Xiaoman said, but tried not to look at the handbag. I hope it can be done quickly.

Within half an hour, the meal was on the table. In addition to two large bowls of noodles, there was also a basin of red-oiled beef and a plate of cold lotus root.

"Have a try." He Weihua handed over the chopsticks, "I have been able to survive by relying on this craft for so many years abroad."

Yu Xiaoman ate very enthusiastically, "Your cooking skills are better than your medical skills."

He Weihua slapped his hands and said, "You haven't finished eating me and you've been teasing me. You don't want to beg me anymore, do you?"

Yu Xiaoman immediately laughed, "Don't be unconvinced this time. Let me tell you, the big shot you have always admired is now in our territory."

"The big brother I admire?" He Weihua was stunned for a moment, then tightened his chopsticks, with a look of astonishment on his face, "You mean..." He pointed to the north, "The one to the north?"

"If you can't be cured, sir, ask someone to cure it." Yu Xiaoman stuffed a mouthful of beef and sucked it in because of the spicy taste. Then he took a sip of noodle soup to relieve the pain and then said, "When someone cures it, I'll look at your face."

Where to put it."

"You are looking down on me." He Weihua pushed Lotus Root's plate towards the opposite side, beckoning her to eat more vegetables, and then said: "My skills are not as good as others, and of course I am only a humble learner. How can I be jealous of others? You are so jealous.

But if you insult me, I will be a complete villain in your heart."

Yu Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't I reminding you! I'm telling you, don't tell others..."

"Oh! It's still a secret." He Weihua looked very scared, "Then you'd better not tell me. If the news is leaked, I will have to break up the relationship?"

Yu Xiaoman was embarrassed for a moment, "Isn't it okay not to tell you?"

He Weihua put down his chopsticks and said, "I knew you would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. What? I told you. I tell you, I will be killed by you sooner or later!"

Yu Xiaoman chuckled, "It's not that serious. Today I offended the boss. It's going to be cold. I can't take you there... to show my attitude!"

Going to get cold?

These words are really memorable.

He Weihua looked thoughtful, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Yu Xiaoman hurriedly picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it over with a flattering smile, "Good work, good work!"

After finishing the meal, the dishes and chopsticks were not cleared away, and it was getting dark outside. He Weihua pointed towards the bathroom, "I'll go clean it up, and I'll leave now!"

Yu Xiaoman nodded, "Okay! Let's go now."

When He Weihua entered the bathroom and the door closed, Yu Xiaoman quickly picked up the handbag and looked at the prescription book inside. It was already dry, but slightly wrinkled. I hope He Weihua wouldn't find anything.

He Weihua leaned against the bathroom door, his heart beating fast. Why did Yu Xiaoman take the initiative to ask him to meet the visitors from the north? Did she suspect something? It didn't make sense! He turned on the faucet and asked the water to flow continuously, but his face

His expression was a little serious. But no matter whether Yu Xiaoman, the spy chief, suspected something, he had to finish what he was supposed to do. He turned around, raised his hand and reached into the water tank, and took out the ping pong ball floating on the water.

Then he gently broke open the ball, and on one side was a white pill sealed with wax. He left the ping pong ball in the sewer, flushed it, and then put the small wax pill into his trouser pocket and washed it again.

He shook his face, then took a deep breath and came out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Yu Xiaoman standing at the door with a handbag, waiting for him with a smile.

He Weihua showed a perfect smile and reached for the coat on the clothes rack, "Should we go back to get the medical kit?"

"That's a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Do you want to use a stethoscope?" Yu Xiaoman waved his hand, "Just feel the pulse. This one is just pretending. You can just prescribe a too square one. What a big deal!"

He Weihua nodded at Yu Xiaoman, "You can't even do all the acting."

"I don't want to emulate other people's ambitions and destroy my own prestige." Yu Xiaoman tightened her tight clothes, "Now we beg others, it's okay to be humble. When in the future...she falls into our hands..." There is a hint in her words.

It smells a bit like gritting teeth.

He Weihua's eyes dimmed, but he smiled and said, "I didn't hear what you said clearly!"

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, then went out and got in the car and headed towards the small courtyard.

When Lin Yutong woke up, he was still a little confused. Looking at the bright electric lights on the ceiling, he was still a little uncomfortable.

The fourth master had already put on his clothes and said, "Don't move, a doctor should be here."

Lin Yutong conveniently inserted a needle into his arm, then leaned on the bed, waiting for someone to come up.

He Weihua followed Yu Xiaoman into the living room, and then watched Yu Xiaoman greet him intently, "...Doctor He's medical skills are good, I think it will be helpful to Mr. Lin's condition."

Stuttering glanced at He Weihua and nodded, "Then follow me!" He spoke slowly, but he didn't stutter.

He Weihua glanced at Yu Xiaoman and said, "Aren't you coming up with me?"

"I don't know how to treat a doctor!" Yu Xiaoman muttered in a low voice, "Besides, I don't want to see that person's face."

He Weihua glared at Yu Xiaoman, "Then I'll go up and have a look."

Yu Xiaoman seemed to remember something, so he took the prescription book and stuffed it directly into He Weihua's trouser pocket. He Weihua couldn't help but cover his trouser pocket, but it was too late. Yu Xiaoman felt that there was something in the other person's trouser pocket, but if the other person was not so anxious

, she wouldn’t think too much about it. But He Weihua’s reaction was completely excessive. The two looked at each other like this for two seconds, and it was Yu Xiaoman who broke the silence first, “You are still a grown man, why would a woman have such a big reaction when touched?

.I am stuffing something into you, not taking off your pants..."

He Weihua didn't know whether Yu Xiaoman really didn't notice anything or was pretending, so he could only stare and said: "Be more reserved! He's outside."

Stuttering seemed to have not seen the two people's movements, and just waited at the stairs.

Seeing He Weihua stuttering up, Yu Xiaoman was confused. What was in He Weihua's trouser pocket? Could it be bad medicine, or would he take the opportunity to attack the people here? She couldn't handle it.

allow.

He Weihua put his hands in his trouser pockets, wiped the sweat from his palms, tried to breathe more steadily, and turned around the stairs. The people downstairs could no longer see them. He grabbed the wax pills in his palms and handed them to the guide.

I saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old holding a rag at the corner of the stairs and wiping the picture frames hanging on the wall. He put his hand into a fist and put it in his trouser pocket. It seemed that he was staring at me very closely. This was not a good person.

Chance.

He stuttered and knocked on the door. The fourth master opened the door. No one said anything, so he stepped aside and asked He Weihua to come in.

He Weihua nodded to the two of them, then raised his legs and went in. If he dared to speak, he heard footsteps coming on the stairs again, followed closely by the old lady holding tea, who came in and stood quietly aside.

Lin Yutong just smiled and said: "Tea, please."

He Weihua turned around and glanced at the person holding the tea, and said hurriedly, "No, let's go see a doctor first."

Stutter moved a stool and placed it next to the bed. Lin Yutong handed the stool over and rolled up his sleeves so that he could diagnose his pulse.

He Weihua sat sideways and glanced at the pillow next to Lin Yutong: "I came in a hurry, so I can only use this instead of pulse diagnosis."

Lin Yutong carried it over, and He Weihua quickly caught it, "I'll do it." Using the cover of the pillow, he stuffed the wax pill into it. Lin Yutong's eyes flashed, and her eyelids drooped. When the thing was in her hand, she put it into the space. As soon as the pillow

To shift, she deliberately stretched out her hands as if stretching. To let people see clearly, her hands were empty.

There was a flash of astonishment in He Weihua's eyes, and then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put down the pillow, and carefully diagnosed the pulse. After this diagnosis, he had to admit that this person's method was indeed extraordinary. This pulse condition did not mean he was sick.

No doctor dared to judge whether he was healthy or not. He must have tampered with his pulse.

After thinking about it like this, it took a little long to diagnose the pulse. Fourth Master asked in a low voice: "Is my wife feeling unwell?"

He Weihua hurriedly took back his hand: "It doesn't matter if you feel slightly uncomfortable. I'll prescribe a prescription and eat it first." As he said that, he took out the prescription book from his trouser pocket, then took out the pen from his jacket pocket and put the book on his leg.

After putting it on the notebook, he unscrewed the pen and was about to write when his brows wrinkled. Was the notebook stained with water or something? Why was it wrinkled like this? Just as he was about to tear out the first page, he put his hand on it.

, but he paused suddenly, and his heart was churning. This book must have never been seen in the office, and when he got home, it was placed... beside the fireplace... So, there is only one possibility, on the way to his home?

Just thinking about this, it seems that all the lines are connected. Yu Xiaoman invited him to dinner, deliberately took the prescription book, tampered with it on the way, and then placed it by the fireplace to dry. He stuffed the book directly downstairs.

She put it in her trouser pocket because she was afraid that she would find the wrinkles and tear them up downstairs. As long as she brought them up, even if she tore the page, she would just throw it into the wastebasket. She spent so much effort on it.

, in fact, I want to send this page in.

is that so?

It can only be like this!

His expression was clearly seen by Lin Yutong, and that was right. The wax pill he handed over was not what Yu Xiaoman meant, and the way Yu Xiaoman wanted to convey the news was that page. He obviously sensed something. Lin Yutong

I don't know if this is good or bad for Xiaoman. But she can no longer let the other party stand in a daze. She said: "You don't have to think too much. Just treat me how you treat others. There is no need to consider the prescription anymore."

Well, if you don’t heal yourself, I may not be as smart as you when I prescribe prescriptions for myself.”

He Weihua came back to his senses immediately, "Luban has to be careful when using a big ax in front of the door." As he spoke, he smoothed the top page of paper with the same expression, wrote the prescription on it, then tore it off and handed it over.

In the past, I said, "Eat first and see. I think it will take less than two days to recover."

Lin Yutong took it and held it in his hand without looking at it, "Thank you."

He Weihua knew he couldn't stay too long, so he stood up to leave. Fourth Master accompanied Stuttering to send him downstairs.

The woman holding a teacup upstairs looked at Lin Yutong and said, "I'll help you get some medicine."

Lin Yutong glanced at the other party with a half-smile, raised his hand and tore the prescription a few times, "Go out. Don't keep staring like this."

The woman was embarrassed for a moment, looking at Lin Yutong throwing the piece of paper into the basket, she had no choice but to turn around and go out.

After they left, Lin Yutong stood up and slammed the door, as if to express his dissatisfaction with the woman. Yu Xiaoman, who was talking to the guard in the yard downstairs, glanced up when he heard the noise, and then became cold.

With a snort, He Weihua, who had just come down, took a deep look at Yu Xiaoman, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened, "Let's go, it's getting late, don't disturb everyone's rest."

Yu Xiaoman said 'hmm', turned around and said to Fourth Master: "Please also ask Mr. Yin to convey my regards to Mr. Lin."
To be continued...