My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

"First, is your non-marriage policy because of Xie Liuzheng?"

"Sister-in-law, at this time..." Zhou Yu met her cold gaze and finally nodded.

Qiao Xi understood, no wonder Shu Xue had such a big reaction.

This is equivalent to Zhou Yu not marrying her before because of other women, who can bear it.

"Second question, do you still have feelings for Xie Liuzheng?"

Zhou Yu said angrily: "No! I just think this woman is heartless. She just said we broke up and then stopped talking to each other. I was dumped so badly that my self-esteem was hurt. I want to find an explanation from her!"

The reason for non-marriage is also because she is afraid that the woman she meets will be like her. It is better to have fun in time than to get married! "

Qiao Xi was dubious about his answer.

"The third question is, do you really love Shu Xue and want to marry her?"

Zhou Yu frowned in annoyance: "Am I so untrustworthy? I really love her, although I have some concerns about getting married. But if she wants to get married, then I can cooperate."

It sounds like she is not that willing to get married.

Qiao Xi also understood quite well, "Generally, free love requires getting married before getting a certificate. You really seem to have no intention. No wonder she misunderstood. Please explain it later and come to me again if you need it."

"That's all."

Zhou Yu's mood was a little bad, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to work first."

"Go ahead and don't let Shu Xue down."

After waiting for half an hour, Huo Xingzhou arrived.

Qiao Xi saw the man coming in from the entrance of the hall at a glance.

His momentum was overwhelming, and he was invited to the center by Zhou Yu to give a simple speech and speech, which was concise and comprehensive.

At the end of his speech, he was enthusiastically surrounded by designers, which was comparable to a star-chasing scene. Those architects who were a little arrogant in front of Zhou Yu were all submissive around Huo Xingzhou.

Huo Xingzhou nailed the questions they raised.

A man who works hard is really charming, as if he has been covered with a soft light filter, making him dazzling.

Qiao Xi's eyes were all focused on him, and her gaze was a little hot. Huo Xingzhou turned his head and saw her, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He walked towards her, took her hand and said to the designers from home and abroad around him: "This is my wife, Qiao Xi. She is a great Chinese medicine doctor."

Those people suddenly realized.

"So this is Mrs. Huo, she is very elegant."

"I have long heard that Mrs. Huo is the apprentice of Mr. Cheng, a Chinese doctor. It's better to see her than to hear it a hundred times."

"The two of you are a perfect match. I noticed this beautiful lady when I walked in just now, and I was wondering who was so lucky."

They gave Huo Xingzhou a lot of face. Domestic designers may have heard of the name of Chinese medicine doctor Cheng Han, but those abroad were confused and could only praise Qiao Xi for her beauty.

Amid the praise, there were also doubts.

A middle-aged Western man with a high nose and beard spoke, speaking fluent Chinese with an accent: "What is Chinese medicine? Is it the medicine of you Easterners? Can it be compared with our Western medicine?"

There was a lack of understanding of Chinese medicine in his tone and a bit of casualness. In fact, there are many people in China who disdain traditional Chinese medicine.

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and looked at Huo Xingzhou, who nodded slightly.

She stepped forward: "This is sir."

Huo Xingzhou reminded: "This is Mr. Lawrence, the winner of the Design Gold Award and well-known in the architectural design industry."

The corners of Qiao Xi's mouth raised slightly: "Mr. Lawrence, Chinese medicine is profound and has a long history. It cannot be explained in one sentence. Chinese medicine and Western medicine have their own strengths. Could you please extend a hand..."

Lawrence was very cooperative and stretched out his hand, watching with interest how she explained what Chinese medicine was.

Qiao Xi put her fingers on his wrist, looked at his face and said: "Mr. Lawrence, your veins are sinking, you are weak and cold. It should be caused by overeating and acclimatization after arriving in Haicheng. You did it last night It should be that the abdominal pain persists and causes diarrhea. Although I took medicine, it was not symptomatic."

The Western man exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Could it be that you investigated me with Mr. Huo and bribed the hotel waiter?"

After taking my pulse so gently, I actually knew.

More and more people gathered around Qiao Xi. Huo Xingzhou crossed his hands and looked at her with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Qiao Xi's back was straight, and there was a calm smile on her beautiful face: "Mr. Lawrence, you should still be feeling a little unwell."

"My stomach does hurt a little, and I don't even dare to drink more coffee. There are too many delicious foods in Haicheng." Lawrence spread his hands and said helplessly.

Qiao Xi carried a long needle with her, and everyone saw her pull out a long needle from her pleated cuffs. It turned out that it was not a fashionable decoration, but several needles!

What an eye opener!

Lawrence saw that his scalp was numb, but he had the urge to try it: "Is this the acupuncture you often talk about? There are also some doctors of yours abroad who do acupuncture, and the fees are extremely expensive."

"It's acupuncture and moxibustion. Please sit on the sofa." Qiao Xi stretched out her hand in a gesture of invitation.

Lawrence sat on the sofa with suspicion in his heart. If it didn't work, he would expose Mrs. Huo's mysterious true face on the spot.

Qiao Xi twisted the needle and asked the waiter to bring some supplies for simple disinfection.

The long needle had a sharp edge and penetrated Mr. Lawrence's Zhongwan, Zusanli, Neiguan and Gongsun points quickly and accurately.

His diet hurts his stomach, so he should use Xiawan and Liangmen points. Considering that he was in pain, Qiao Xi injected another injection into the Hegu point!

The whole set of actions flows smoothly.

She even used the rare flying needle method to penetrate the flesh from a distance.

OMG!

"Is this Chinese Kung Fu?" The blonde beauty designer covered her lips and exclaimed.

Xie Liuzheng stood aside and smiled lightly: "This is the great inheritance left by our ancestors. The essence of five thousand years of history and culture is an oriental treasure."

"It's amazing. I really want to ask Lawrence if it hurts!" The blonde beauty stretched out her hand and gestured, "Such a long needle poked into the body."

Lawrence was half lying on the sofa, expressing that he didn't feel much pain!

It was like being bitten by a mosquito.

Compared to the overwhelming stomach pain and vomiting last night, it was just a drizzle!

He calmed down for a while and was surprised to find that he felt nothing at all in his aching stomach.

"It doesn't hurt anymore! It really doesn't hurt anymore! It's amazing! This is simply..."

This middle-aged designer, who is also well-known internationally, behaved extremely unstable at this moment!

He was overjoyed and his expression was exaggerated.

"Oh my god, it turns out this is Chinese medicine! They just pricked me twice without asking me to take any medicine or draw blood tests. Without so many tests, my disease was cured!"

He seemed to have opened the door to a new world, "I will never say that acupuncture is expensive anymore! It is so worth it! Mrs. Huo, you are angels!"

Qiao Xi glanced at the time and pulled out all the needles on his body.

She has a calm temperament and a gentle voice: "Mr. Lawrence, this is just a glimpse of traditional Chinese medicine. Please take good care of your body. There are indeed many delicious foods in Haicheng, and the future is bright."

The straight-tempered designer nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining when he looked at Qiao Xi, as if he had seen something precious.

So are others.

"Ms. Qiao, if one day you can come to my country, I will treat you with the best etiquette."

This time the title is not "Mrs. Huo", but Ms. Qiao.

This is a personal respect for her.

Qiao Xi raised the corners of her lips and nodded generously.