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2259. Peer exchanges

Surprised and excited, why did Zhang Xinyue put the membership card in her bag and put it away? Then she hugged Xue An's right arm affectionately and said coquettishly: "Little master, you are really kind to me."

yeah."

"..."

Being held by Zhang Xinyue's arms like this, Xue An did feel a little uncomfortable. Who made this woman so strong and strong now, so pressed and rubbed back and forth like this? For a normal man with blood,

Said, the pressure is too much.

He wanted to pull his arm back and keep a little distance from him, but he was too embarrassed.

If he really pulled his arm back, wouldn't it mean that he told Zhang Xinyue that he had just thought of another place?

But if he really didn't pull his hand back, he wouldn't be able to do it without thinking.

Helpless, Xue An could only give up in the end and pulled his arm back, but in his heart he thought that he had only accepted such a female apprentice so far. As an apprentice, it doesn't matter, he is his master, and he will teach her in the future.

Although other people with medical skills say that she is a beauty, very beautiful, and has a very amazing figure, although her attitude towards him is a little ambiguous, there is nothing else.

"What's wrong, my little master? Why do you feel a little unnatural? Are you uncomfortable? You still seem to be enjoying yourself." Zhang Xinyue said teasingly with a hint of cunning flashing in her big eyes.

"Uh... I don't have anything." When Xue An heard this title, he said helplessly: "Oh, by the way, since you know that master treats you well, then remember in the future, when you call master, just ask him to change the small character in front of him.

Get rid of it."

He was really speechless. What do these women want to do? Just call me master. If you have to add a small one in front of it, it sounds very unpleasant.

"I don't dare. Although the little master said he was very good to me, didn't the little master shout very nice? It's very good." Zhang Xinyue obviously didn't take the bait and immediately refused. Moreover, with her charming big eyes, she also

She raised her eyebrows at him and said, "Besides, you are not as big as others."

"..."

Okay, okay, the result of another discussion is still useless. Xue An can only let out a long sigh and ask these young masters to save the young master. It is better than him suddenly saying "Master" to you, which sounds like

It was even more embarrassing. This issue was no longer entangled. Xue An asked: "Do Mr. Xu Lianghu and Mr. Zhang Chengguang also live in this hotel?"

"Xu Lianghu lives here, but my dad doesn't live here." Zhang Xinyue said: "Originally, the conditions here were a little better, and the room I booked for my dad was also here, but he suddenly

An old friend came over. He rarely comes to Shanghai. I knew he was here, so I called him over. I think they, the elderly, could chat if they lived together, and it would be a little more relaxed than where I live."

"But don't worry, he will definitely go to the traditional Chinese medicine event when it starts. Then we can just find a quiet place to meet."

After hearing this, Xue An nodded and didn't take it to heart. As he walked and chatted, he realized that the room Zhang Xinyue booked for him was next door to his own room. It was just that everyone had gone to bed last night and didn't pay attention to it.

.

"It hasn't started yet, what am I going to do here?" Xue An looked at the time.

"I must go to have breakfast first." Zhang Xinyue led Xue An towards the dining area of ​​the hotel and talked to Xue An about the future arrangements: "After breakfast, we will go to the top floor. There will be a meeting there today.

A small gathering of my colleagues."

While saying that, she also gave Xue An a brief introduction to the reason for this party.

It turns out that at the beginning of this traditional Chinese medicine event, because everyone was not in the same city, most people would come here a day or two in advance. When everything was fine at first, everyone was sure that it was because they were colleagues, and they got together to chat.

, over time, it slowly turned into a small gathering. What started as a chat evolved into a small-scale exchange meeting before the conference. Most of them were to exchange medical theories and related medical practice experiences with each other.

.

In the end, with the derivation, until now

It has become mostly testing and comparison in actual combat.

Xue An and Zhang Xinyue, who were chatting while walking, quickly arrived at this dining place. A hotel like this provides breakfast in the morning, and there is no need to order. It is a self-service option.

Xue An took some pumpkin porridge, steamed buns, eggs, side dishes, etc. After bringing them, he found an empty table and had breakfast with Zhang Xinyue.

Xue An's side was full, but Zhang Xinyue's side was very little. Her breakfast was just a glass of milk, a piece of multigrain toast, and nothing else. When I asked her, she said she had a small breakfast.

Just be more refined, mainly for weight loss.

Regarding this aspect, Xue An will not be surprised after hearing it now, and he has heard it too many times. Even people like Zhong Qiuyun, Wang Xinru, and Li Xia control the amount of breakfast they have in the morning.

They all think about controlling carbohydrates in their diet and paying attention to their body shape.

While eating and chatting, Xue An thought about it and asked: "By the way, you just mentioned this test and comparison in actual combat, what is this?"

"Usually, those purely theoretical exchanges can be communicated in private through Internet phone calls. Gradually, everyone felt that they were not interested anymore, so they thought of using it in practice, that is, to find a real patient. Everyone based on their own theory,

Treatment methods to test and compare."

"??" Xue An was confused: "Is this okay?"

What kind of testing and comparison is this? This is just everyone competing behind closed doors.

I just wanted to inform actual patients to prove whose method is more effective. It turns out that there is no difference between those who study traditional Chinese medicine and those who study martial arts. Everyone likes to make a higher or lower income.

Zhang Xinyue, he looked very elegant while eating breakfast. He bit the palm-sized piece of toast slowly and gently. Occasionally, he took a sip of milk and Xuan Jiang sipped it, and ate the steamed buns in big gulps.

Such an extreme.

Although Xue An said it was a big basin and a big bowl, he finished the problem in a few minutes. After eating, he wiped his hands and mouth with a napkin and said with interest: "Let's finish eating. Let's go over and take a look after eating."

look."

"Well, okay." Zhang Xinyue ate slowly, but the amount of food she had was too small. She finished eating this time. She nodded and led Xue An towards the purpose of their party. The two of them had just

After getting off the elevator, I heard something coming from inside the corridor.
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