Chapter 72

"Although not many people suffer from this kind of disease, but now that medical science and technology are so advanced, we can adjust our body without those folk methods."

Song Ning gave him popular science knowledge while looking at the man's face: "Some of the folk methods mentioned on the Internet may be useful, and some may not be useful, but it depends on the person."

"Looking at your physique this time, it shows that you are not suitable for this local method. Let's go to a regular hospital to have a look."

Yan Yan's face was depressed, and his black eyes were full of gloominess. He stared at the chattering Song Ning, and said with gritted teeth, "Song! Ning!"

"I suddenly remembered that I made soup at home, I'll go back and bring it to you first!"

Song Ning smirked, and hurriedly slipped out of the ward. When the door was opened, Hou Chuyuan, who was eavesdropping at the door of the ward, lay down on the ground.

Song Ning: "..."

"Hi~ Miss Song."

Hou Chuyuan lay on the ground in embarrassment, immediately bent his hands, supported his head, posed in a pose, and greeted Song Ning.

Song Ning winked at him, and said in a low voice, "Yan Yan may feel ashamed and a little unhappy, I'll go first."

Hou Chuyuan just got up, and before he could stand still, Yan Yan's voice came from the ward, which sounded like an emissary from hell to his ears.

"Hou Chuyuan, come in!"

Hou Chuyuan straightened his face immediately, and walked up to the man respectfully, "Master, listen to me! I'm doing it all for you this time!"

"Humph."

Yan Yan sneered: "I want to see how you explain it!"

Back to last night.

Song Ning called 120 and sent Yan Yan to the hospital.

When Hou Chuyuan heard the news, everyone was dumbfounded. He was afraid that Song Ning would find out about the matter, so he hurried to the hospital.

When he arrived, Yan Yan had already gone in and was lying in the circular detection CT machine.

The cold equipment was as cold as Hou Chuyuan's heart. Fortunately, he was just doing a full-body examination. He just went in, and there was no medical report.

Hou Chuyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Based on his understanding of his master, Song Ning must not let Song Ning know about this matter.

Seeing Hou Chuyuan's nervous appearance, Song Ning confirmed her thoughts even more.

The injuries on Yan Yan's body were serious!
Hou Chuyuan considered his words carefully, and asked, "Miss Song, Lord Yan just doesn't want you to worry."

"How can you take your health seriously because I'm worried?" Song Ning frowned slightly, and continued, "I'll only worry more! Don't help him hide it from me in the future. I don't care about anything else, so I don't care , but regarding the physical aspect, absolutely not."

Hou Chuyuan nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, Miss Song is right. I told Ye Yan that way at the beginning, but you know Ye Yan's temper! As a subordinate, I can't say it, but... ..."

As he talked, he pointed to his heart: "My heart hurts, it hurts!"

He's just an ordinary wage earner.

Helping the master not only has to do business, but he has to maintain the private relationship.

He felt that it was necessary for him to develop a matchmaking route.

Or participate in some programs about the need to run in love, to help loving couples, make the relationship deeper and better!
Song Ning's forehead twitched: "I don't mean to blame you, we are all thinking about Yan Yan's health."

After the words fell, Yan Yan finished the CT scan, and the nurse pushed the man lying on the automatic bed out from inside.

(End of this chapter)

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