Adorable baby: The miracle doctor’s mother is too hard to seduce

Yan Qianyin stared into his bright black eyes, showing no emotion on his face. Even his voice was unhurried and calm as usual: "I am Yan Qianyin."

This answer made Pei Jingyu frown slightly: "You said that the medical skills you learned are superficial, but the acupuncture and the prescription you just did are not just superficial, you dare to do them."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Yan Qianyin replied, then turned around and continued to go upstairs. After a few steps, he stopped, took out a thin booklet from his arms, and threw it over.

Pei Jingyu reached out to catch it.

"For the sake of your help just now, this is the answer."

It wasn't until Yan Qianyin disappeared upstairs that Pei Jingyu looked at the thing in his hand. It was a record book similar to a medical book. It contained acupuncture techniques and other records, which were explained in great detail.

Yan Qianyin wanted to tell him that all acupuncture techniques were learned from this?

Pei Jingyu immediately turned around and went to the lobby.

The man happened to pick up the prescription written by Yan Qianyin and walked over to take a look.

The handwriting is not the same.

The handwriting on the booklet was thin and graceful, and he had never seen this kind of writing in Tianluan Kingdom or even Xuantian Continent.

However, although the writing on the prescription is neat and tidy, the writing is not strong enough and is not outstanding. I can only say that the writing is not ugly.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Tan Qian asked hurriedly when he saw Pei Jingyu rushing into the room where he gave birth.

"It's okay." Pei Jingyu replied coldly.

He put the book away and was about to leave, but when he walked to the center of the lobby, he couldn't help but look towards the third floor. Who was waiting for Yan Qianyin there?

I just seemed to smell a strange fragrance.

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Yan Qianyin pushed open the door of the room.

The aroma wafting outside hit the face instantly, making people feel calm physically and mentally. The whole person seemed to have been washed, and even the bloody smell on the body was covered up.

She looked over and saw white smoke curling up from the incense burner on the desk. Behind her sat a man in white clothes. His black hair was neatly tied behind his head, revealing his entire delicate face, but his eyes were covered by a red gauze. You can only see the smooth forehead, the tip of the nose and the white chin.

Although he couldn't see it, the whole person sitting there was as warm as a ray of light.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man's red and thin lips curved slightly, and his voice was as gentle as the wind: "Ayan, you are here."

"Well, I was delayed by something just now and kept you waiting for a long time." Yan Qianyin went to the inner room first: "I'll change my clothes."

"Okay." Fan Yi replied.

A moment later, Yan Qianyin put on a long white dress, dotted with green lotuses that were no more than the size of copper coins, but the embroidery work was extremely good and could not be made by ordinary embroidery studios.

Her black hair was tied up with a white hosta made of mutton fat.

She leaned over and sat across from Fan Yi, raising her hand to pour wine for him: "What do you want to do in Qingdu City?"

"I heard that you are going to live in Qingdu City forever. Your birthday will be in two months, so I came directly and I can give you a birthday gift then." Fan Yi drank and smiled.

Are there two months left?

It's pretty fast.

She and Fan Yi have known each other for five years. By chance, she accidentally drank the wine he brewed, and then discovered that both of them like wine. Although Fan Yi was born with blind eyes, his other senses are very sensitive, especially the sense of smell, so he is good at making incense. , and she provided him with many raw materials that he had never had before.

Seeing that Yan Qianyin didn't speak, Fan Yi continued: "There is one more thing I want to ask you."