A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
"Oh..."
The man snorted and his warm and bright eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole body instantly exuded a sense of coldness and loneliness.
His face was pale and smiling, and he reached out to pick up a folding fan with no sign of emotion.
The knuckles were long and thin, pale and bloodless.
"She...cough cough..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the man's mouth...and he fell backwards.
Someone came over to support the man, and advised him sadly: "Your health is the most important thing now, don't worry about it..."
"If you really can't let go, go find her, okay..."
The man lowered his brows and his eyes fell on a piece of calligraphy on the table.
Suddenly I felt that the bloodstains on the paper were extremely eye-catching.
【Mu Shian】
"No....I hate her..."
"Hate it? Hate that you tried every possible means to send her someone else?"
He put the man on the chair and said in a sad and angry tone: "Why do you go out so frequently during this period?"
"Didn't I tell you that if you want to live, you should just stay alive and don't worry or think!"
The man turned his head slowly and chuckled: "It's a waste of effort."
"you..."
The man seemed very angry and prepared to leave.
"Wait...Brother, please help me deliver a gift."
"Oh?" He said in a mocking tone, "What are you going to give this annoying person?"
"Before you start messing around with these things, I warn you that Dr. Weiss will need a lot of money."
The man smiled slowly at the corner of his lips: "I know..."
"I can help you deliver the gift, but..."
"What's wrong?" The man smiled and raised his eyes, but before he met the man's sight, he was pierced into an acupuncture point with a needle.
The whole person fainted in that person's arms.
Someone whispered softly, "Don't blame me... I'm doing this for your own good. Let's try a new drug. There will always be a way."
...
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"
On the way back to Beijing, Shen Xingzhou saw from the rearview mirror that Fu Xiao looked different.
He parked the car on the side of the road, opened the back door, stroked her cheek, and looked at her nervously.
Fu Xiao exhaled deeply, "It's okay, I just had a few heart palpitations..."
Shen Xingzhou held her in his arms, foreheads touching, as if to confirm whether the temperature was normal.
He stared at her face for a long time.
She was helpless. "I am a medical student. How could I not know if I have any problems?"
"Well," he hugged her tighter, "check your pulse..."
Fu Xiao stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, closed his eyes and pondered: "Hmm... My pulse is weak."
"What's the meaning?"
Seeing his nervous look, he said mischievously: "I'm hungry..."
Shen Xingzhou sighed, “The cake my aunt made when I came here is still hot at this time, can I eat this?”
"Uh-huh,"
Watching Shen Xingzhou go to look through the package, Fu Xiao took his pulse again….
After getting the result, a hint of doubt flashed in the depths of her eyes.
I'm very healthy and don't have any heart disease.
Why do I have inexplicable palpitations?