The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

Before Si Yechen could say anything, the manager of the club pleaded, "Miss Ouyan not only saved the former boss of the club, but also saved the villain. She is kind to the villain. The villain has the courage to ask Mr. Si to change to a girl!" "

Si Yechen:? ?

Are you treating him like a beast? ?

As soon as Si Yechen called, he asked about the most beautiful girl in the club. The manager naturally guessed what he wanted to do, and begged again, "Miss Ouyan is not yet eighteen years old... Please be kind to Mr. Si and let her go." , I will definitely find the girl who satisfies Mr. Si the most..."

"..." Si Yechen didn't expect that the little girl had conquered many people outside, and he didn't expect that this person was quite loyal to the little girl. He immediately raised the corners of his lips and teased, "What kind of things can you get for me?" Someone? Comparable to her? "

"Mr. Si..." The club manager was frightened, but he still had the courage to plead with tears in his eyes, "Miss Ouyan is really untouchable, she, she..."

"How is she?"

"She has a background!" The club manager thought this would scare Si Yechen.

Unexpectedly, Si Yechen said lightly, "Oh, it doesn't matter."

No background can match him.

The club manager racked his brains again, "She, she knows many people in the world."

"fine."

"She's very skilled. I'm afraid she'll hurt you."

"I have bodyguards."

"She, she..." The manager of the club really couldn't think of a reason. Just when he was worried about what to do, he suddenly had an idea, "She's on her period! Yes, that's right, just now, she had her period! It's so great It's no coincidence, Mr. Si, I'd better find someone else for you..."

"How did you know she was on her period?" Si Yechen asked with interest, "Did she tell you?"

"No, no, one of my subordinates said her clothes were dirty..."

Si Yechen didn't expect that his adopted person would dare to lie in front of him. No one knew the little girl's menstrual period better than him, but he was not angry at all.

"Is she safe now?" Si Yechen suddenly entered the topic and asked first.

The club manager was stunned, "Safe, very safe..."

"Keep an eye on her and don't let anything happen to her."

"Ah? Yes..."

When the call ended, the club manager didn't understand what Si Yechen wanted to do...

In the tea room, Ou Yan was about to leave, but unexpectedly the beautiful lady suddenly covered her stomach with her hand, seeming a little uncomfortable.

"Honey, are you okay?" The middle-aged man leaned over and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Is your stomach hurting?"

"Well..." The beautiful lady didn't know what was going on. Why did she have a stomachache for no reason? Could it be because she drank tea?

Ou Yan turned around and saw that the beautiful lady had fallen into the man's arms in pain, curling up.

The middle-aged man was so frightened, "Wife, wife..."

He was about to call someone.

"Let me see." Ouyan returned to the beautiful lady, squatted down, and put his slender fingers on her pulse. In less than three seconds, he already had the answer in his heart.

"She is poisoned. It is a chronic poison. Lay her down." Ouyan opened her backpack, took out the acupuncture bag, picked out a long silver needle, and landed it on the beautiful lady's acupuncture point. "Three days ago at this time , what did she drink?”

"Three days ago at this time?" The middle-aged man was confused, and it took him a while to remember, "We were in Paris at that time, and her best friend's son got married. We attended the wedding banquet... At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, when we were about to leave, Her best friend pulled her and said she was happy tonight and wanted her to stay and drink two more glasses...it was a kind of fruit wine, not very concentrated..."

"That's it." Ou Yan said while applying the needle, "This medicine can only be added to wine. If it is boiled water or other drinks, it will have a smell that makes people smell something strange, but it Combined with alcohol, it will not affect the taste of the wine itself, and the medicinal effects can be exerted in the wine."

"You, you mean, her best friend poisoned the fruit wine?" The middle-aged man was even more confused, "But this, this is impossible... They have been friends for twenty years, and they have been in contact over the years..."

Ouyan didn't speculate too much about other people's affairs. She said she had done her duty so far.

"Then what will happen to my wife...?" The middle-aged man looked at the woman on the ground. She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She was curled up. If he could, he really wanted to take the responsibility for her.

"I'll help her get rid of the poison first." Ouyan applied a few more silver needles. "The spleen and stomach are a little damaged. For subsequent medication, you can follow my prescription. I will write down the prescription when I leave."

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "Teacher Yan Mo, you still know medicine..."

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, the girl could not only draw and compose music, but also save people.

Whose child is this?

So excellent...

"In the past three days, avoid eating spicy food and eat a lighter diet." Seeing that the situation was almost over, Ou Yan withdrew the silver needle.

"Honey, are you feeling better?" The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the woman up and held her in his arms.

"It's much better...it doesn't hurt anymore." The beautiful lady didn't expect the girl's medical skills to be so powerful. She, who was still in pain just now, seemed to be alive now, but her whole body was a little exhausted, limp, and weak.

Ou Yan put away the acupuncture bag, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down more than a dozen medicinal materials, as well as the frying time, specific dosage, precautions, etc.

The middle-aged man looked at her sharp strokes, powerful handwriting, and majestic spirit. While shocked, he suddenly found that the girl's handwriting looked familiar.

I seem to have seen...

When he was at the warehouse tonight, the girl signed an autograph for him, and he felt that the girl's handwriting looked familiar...

Suddenly, he remembered that he had collected the works of a famous contemporary calligrapher, and the words on them were exactly the same as those written by the girl.

Whether it’s the shape, size, or style of the font…

The sketches are exactly the same.

Is it...

The girl also has another identity, is she a calligrapher? ?

Thinking this way, he was greatly shocked.

"Take three days to recover." Ouyan handed the prescription to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and said, "Thank you, thank you so much..."

"Xiao Tingyin, I'm lucky to have you." The beautiful lady held Ou Yan's hand, with gratitude and appreciation in her beautiful eyes.

Before the middle-aged man had time to ask the girl’s identity, he heard his wife say, “Husband, why don’t you express your gratitude quickly?”

"Oh..." The middle-aged man hurriedly took out a check, signed his name, and was about to hand it over.

"No, it's just a piece of cake." Ouyan gave the beautiful lady a gentle look, held her hand and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Don't drink tea these days."

"Why?" The middle-aged man on the side was a little puzzled, "Is there something wrong with the tea?"

"No." Ou Yan smiled faintly, "Theophylline and caffeine in tea will react with drugs and reduce their efficacy. Drinking tea at night will also over-excit the nervous system and affect rest."