Chapter 64 We still need to exercise restraint...

Chapter 64

Chu Xingli regretted it.

But it was too late.

He initially just wanted to learn from Lin Ning's method.

But when she actually faced Luo Xiaoran, her thoughts inexplicably changed.

A superficial touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water, is unlikely to satisfy him.

This has led to the complicated situation he is in now, one that fills him with shame and indignation.

"I'll go run the water, and then I'll carry you over for a bath later." Luo Xiaoran kissed Chu Xingli's earlobe, stood up wearing only a pair of pants, and walked towards the bathroom.

Chu Xingli reasonably suspected that he did it on purpose.

She asked him so many embarrassing questions, one minute "Do you like it this way?", the next "Why are you shaking?", but she never kindly stopped.

Despite Chu Xingli's tears turning her neck crimson, Luo Xiaoran cruelly ignored them.

After more than three hours, Luo Xiaoran's back muscles were covered with a thin layer of sweat, illuminated by the orange light, the perfectly sculpted lines subtly highlighting the disparity in strength between the two.

Chu Xingli's Adam's apple bobbed as if he were thinking of some scene.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head and buried his face back in the pillow.

"Buzz, buzz."

My phone vibrated twice.

Chu Xingli thought it was a star, and with her eyes closed, she groped around on the pillow and picked up her phone.

He had just exhausted a lot of energy, which left him with very little strength in his hands.

Chu Xingli unlocked her phone and took a closer look.

It's not a star.

It was a friend request.

[Nebula: Xingli, how's your recovery going?]

[Nebula: Is there anything else that's bothering you?]

This person wasn't noted, but the tone of their voice clearly indicated that they knew them.

[One punch to destroy this world: Hello, who are you?]

The people over there seemed to be waiting for Chu Xingli to accept their friend request.

As soon as the message was sent, Chu Xingli received a reply immediately.

[Nebula: Xingli, you blocked me. This is my new account.]

[Nebula: Was there something I didn't do well enough before?]

Chu Xingli guessed who it was almost immediately.

He narrowed his eyes and his fingers flew across the screen.

[One punch to shatter this world: Are you Pei Jianian?]

[Nebula: It seems Xingli still cares about me, her old friend.]

Chu Xingli's feelings towards the protagonist worsened with each passing moment.

He really didn't want to talk to the other person.

Besides, I'm exhausted right now and really don't have the extra energy to chat.

Pei Jianian did not receive a reply.

But he didn't receive Chu Xingli's usual volatile insults, which was quite different from before...

He felt that his guess was gradually becoming a fact.

.

Chu Xingli tossed aside her phone and ignored Pei Jianian's words, but her feelings were incredibly complicated.

At this moment, he was even a little anxious to know the outcome of what Xingxing was currently trying to do.

They were eager to know whether transmigrators and awakened individuals like them could truly change their future destiny.

Chu Xingli felt that, apart from himself, there might be no one else in the world who could empathize with his thoughts at this moment.

No one would understand how significant it was to him that he was so eager to know whether the stars could change his destiny.

*

That night, Chu Xingli slept very restlessly.

Fortunately, a familiar voice was always there in his dreams, gently comforting him.

Tell him not to be afraid, sing to him, tell him stories, and tear a hole in his dark and gloomy dream.

Let the warm sunlight flood in all at once.

Chu Xingli didn't know who the voice in her dream was.

He also couldn't find a comparison.

Every morning when I wake up, I am exhausted from the torment of my dreams, but I can hardly recall any of the scenes from them.

Only occasionally, during a meal or while walking, will I suddenly remember a tiny bit of it.

It's completely useless.

After washing up, Chu Xingli wearily turned from the corridor into the restaurant.

He found that everyone was already seated at the dining table, waiting for him and Luo Xiaoran to come out.

Before he could even look up, Chu Xingli felt everyone's probing gazes directed at him.

They clearly guessed something.

Chu Xingli felt a fever and tried her best to act as if nothing was wrong, so she walked over and sat down next to Lin Ning with a natural expression.

[hahaha, I'm giving you a hug, you really don't need to pretend anymore, we all know it.]

You guys are so sophisticated now, leaving me all alone in the village.

[Ningning and Zhu Daniu definitely had something going on yesterday too (doge)]

I'm sorry, even knowing their relationship is legal, I still find it hard to accept. o(╥﹏╥)o

[Waaaaah, me too, Luo Xiaoran, how about you compensate me some money?]

The chief director didn't dare to make fun of Chu Xingli and Luo Xiaoran.

However, he was very satisfied with the spontaneous discussion among the viewers in the live stream; the response was even better than he had hoped for.

Bao Keming has become increasingly reluctant to spend time with Qiao Manyun lately.

However, he was particularly excited when he thought that today was the last day of recording this week.

If he can just hold on for one more day, he can go on a trip with his boyfriend and girlfriends.

"Director, what are we going to do today? You haven't told us yet," Bao Keming urged.

Qiao Manyun glared at him irritably.

She had no desire to go out and cause trouble; she just wanted to stay here, collect her paycheck, and that would be the end of it.

After their conversation last night, Lin Ning and Zhu Ji felt even closer to each other. They looked at the director with anticipation, which made the director a little reluctant to tell the truth.

Lu Yunxin was often very impolite when speaking to the chief director.

“What good could he possibly be up to?” Lu Yunxin tilted her head back and finished her milk. “It’s definitely not good news.”

"Haha, actually, in a way, today is a good day," the director, having no legitimate reason to refute her, dropped the pretense and revealed a sly smile, which startled Chu Xingli. "Our mission today is—"

The director deliberately dragged out the word, and only after seeing the curious expressions on everyone's faces did he announce with a smile, "Let's see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

Chu Xingli: "???"

Such a niche task.

[Hugs for confusion, hugs for a headache, hugs for not understanding]

[Haha, but I felt like he got really excited after he understood.]

I also absolutely love seeing traditional Chinese medicine doctors; I think they're amazing!!!

[But seeing a traditional Chinese medicine doctor can be so frustrating, ladies! That's how I revealed my constipation when I was being crushed o(╥﹏╥)o]

I feel sorry for the sisters, but it's really hilarious, hahaha!

"There's a traditional Chinese medicine doctor nearby with superb medical skills. He can diagnose any kind of hidden ailment for you," the director had already scouted the place and didn't dare to boast. "The villagers from all around know him and often go to town to see him for treatment."

In these situations, whoever is most insecure is the most likely to break down first.

Bao Keming immediately objected: "Our health is taken care of by professional doctors. Who knows if this country bumpkin will give us random medicine?"

The director explained, "Dr. He doesn't give people random medicine; he just takes their pulse—a simple pulse diagnosis using traditional Chinese medicine techniques: observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation."

Chu Xingli launched an attack on Bao Keming's defenses at the opportune moment: "Do you think doctors really enjoy touching you? After taking your pulse, they practically want to soak their hands in disinfectant for fourteen days."

Bao Keming: "..."

"Is Traditional Chinese Medicine really that amazing?" Zhu Daniu's interest was piqued. "Is it the kind of master who can put up talismans?"

Lin Ning and Chu Xingli exchanged a glance, politely suppressing their laughter.

And patiently explained to Zhu Daniu: "What you're talking about is a Buddhist monk."

Chu Xingli tacitly picked up the conversation and added for Lin Ning, "Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners will apply plasters to your face, which is very comfortable."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the director and asked, "When do we set off?"

Hearing Chu Xingli's expectant tone, Luo Xiaoran quickly glanced at him.

[Hugs were right! After applying one plaster, my back and legs stopped hurting, and I could climb twenty flights of stairs!]

[Haha, I knew it! Hugs are so exciting, haha, so cute!]

At this point, Baobao was still unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

Wait a minute, why do I feel like there's a hint of... pity in Ranzi's gaze when he looks at Baobao?

[Hug: Everything that Bao Keming hates is something I love.]

[Whether the hug is real or not, we'll find out today!!!]

*

The production crew parked the Coaster in the yard and waited for everyone to get on the bus one by one.

Chu Xingli was a little tired, so after getting on the bus, she went straight to the last row and sat down.

Fortunately, Zhao Anyu and Chen Xuanqi were able to sit in the front row.

They need more screen time and want to be in the front row more than anyone else.

Luo Xiaoran didn't know how long it would take to get to the town, so he carried a sports crossbody bag containing chocolates and hot water for Chu Xingli, as well as some small items like tissues.

"Teacher Luo, would you like to sit here?" Zhao Anyu needed the camera himself, but assumed everyone else did too.

Seeing Luo Xiaoran get on the bus, he quickly stood up from his seat, ready to give it to Luo Xiaoran.

Chen Xuanqi also stood up awkwardly along with Zhao Anyu, turning around to look for Chu Xingli's figure.

But they found that Chu Xingli had already put on a hat and was asleep against the car window.

"Shh." Chen Xuanqi pulled Zhao Anyu aside, not wanting him to delay Teacher Luo from sitting next to Xingli.

Luo Xiaoran glanced at Zhao Anyu indifferently.

Regarding Zhao Anyu's daring to touch and hug him that night, Luo Xiaoran said it was impossible not to hold a grudge.

But he knew that Zhao Anyu was the kind of person who would do anything for wealth and status.

They even suggested that he could get a hundred million yuan just by being beaten up.

He would proactively hand the stick to the other person, then obediently kneel down and wait to be beaten.

Therefore, force will not work.

Luo Xiaoran has already sent someone to negotiate with Zhao Anyu's boss.

The content includes, but is not limited to, Zhao Anyu's various thoughtless actions during his live streams recently, as well as detailed records of Zhao Anyu leading school bullying and stealing classmates' items during his underage years before his debut.

On the day this divorce reality show ends, when Zhao Anyu is at his most idealistic vision of a bright future, he will be met with the devastating news that he has been blacklisted.

Thinking of his fate, Luo Xiaoran's emotions were no longer fluctuating.

The way they looked at Zhao Anyu was like looking at rotten vegetables in a sewer.

Are all mistresses this impatient now? Bao Bao is still sitting there, and Zhao Anyu can't wait any longer?

I'm really worried that Ranzi will lose his temper and punch him.

[Zhao Anyu, you actually dared to set your sights on Brother Ranzi? I salute you, you're a real man! (Thumbs up)]

[Ranzi's male virtues are no joke; Zhao Anyu is probably in for trouble.]

[Give me a hug, wake up! If you keep sleeping, your husband will be snatched away by someone else (doge)]

Chu Xingli was indeed closing his eyes to prepare for sleep, but not so soon, so he clearly heard the conversation between the people at the car door.

He was truly impressed by Zhao Anyu.

Even at this moment, she still hadn't given up on seducing Luo Xiaoran.

"Teacher Luo, I just wanted to give you my seat," Zhao Anyu explained softly, adding a slight upward inflection at the end of his sentence.

He had been living in constant fear these past few days, but he had yet to receive any response from Luo Xiaoran or Chu Xingli.

Zhao Anyu's simple mind was simply unable to analyze things too clearly, so he regained his confidence once again while waiting.

...I once thought that either Chu Xingli or Luo Xiaoran, one of them must have feelings for him.

Otherwise, why would they have let so much time pass without confronting him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Anyu stubbornly followed Luo Xiaoran half a step, but Lu Yunxin, who got on the car after him, grabbed his arm to help him out of the predicament.

"Sister Lu, what are you doing?" Zhao Anyu was a little unhappy.

Chen Xuanqi: "..."

Lu Yunxin: "..."

"Does Teacher Luo need you to tell her what to do?" Chen Xuanqi rolled her eyes, her face full of impatience. "These things are none of your business."

Sometimes she really couldn't understand how she had ever fallen for that shameful guy, Zhao Anyu.

I think Chen Xuanqi's words were a bit too much.

[An Yu meant well, did she really have to say that?]

【May you marry Zhao Anyu (hands clasped in prayer)】

I really wonder where men find their confidence.

[Wow, Zhao Anyu's confidence is something I can learn from for a lifetime (*￣︶￣)]

Are there no normal men like Ranzi and Baobao?

[Sister Lu: Okay, okay, so I've been the sucker, huh? I helped out of a tight spot and ended up getting blamed.]

Luo Xiaoran didn't want to waste even half a second on irrelevant people, so he went straight to the last row and sat down one seat away from Chu Xingli.

Chu Xingli, who was pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, was speechless.

What's going on?

Why is Luo Xiaoran sitting one seat away from him?

Could it be that she really doesn't like him as much as she used to?

Actually, it's a good thing.

Good news?

Is this really a good thing?

But Luo Xiaoran deliberately separated himself from him by a seat.

Chu Xingli felt increasingly conflicted as she thought about it, and the more conflicted she felt, the more agitated she became.

He felt that with his current physical condition, he wouldn't be able to easily figure out such profound questions.

Let's be simple and direct, and just do it!

Chu Xingli silently took a deep breath, keeping her eyes tightly closed, and pretended to be having a nightmare. She shuddered and then fell in the opposite direction.

He swallowed.

If the prediction is correct, Luo Xiaoran will most likely be able to spot him and reach out to catch him.

If the prediction is bad... at worst you'll fall and lie flat on your back in your seat, it won't be too hard, and you won't lose face.

Moreover, you can also attribute it to having a nightmare.

As expected, Chu Xingli was supported from behind by a warm and strong hand.

Chu Xingli was already quite satisfied with how things had developed to this point.

After all, Luo Xiaoran did not ignore his slumped body.

Just as Chu Xingli was about to sit up on his own and regain consciousness to express his gratitude to Luo Xiaoran, the force behind him abruptly dragged him from his seat by the window.

Chu Xingli was secretly shocked by Luo Xiaoran's arm strength, and suddenly remembered how she had been like a piece of rice cake lying in a frying pan, being turned over and over and fried last night.

It was so hot that he couldn't even scream for help.

While Chu Xingli was lost in thought, Luo Xiaoran had already pulled her into his arms.

Now he dared not move at all.

She could only force herself to keep her eyes tightly shut, afraid that Luo Xiaoran would notice her terrible acting skills.

"If you're not asleep, open your eyes," Luo Xiaoran said, looking down at Bao Bao's trembling, thick eyelashes. His voice was filled with obvious amusement. "Squinting is bad for your eyes."

Chu Xingli: "..."

They really weren't going to give him any face at all.

Luo Xiaoran could tell what the person in his arms was thinking just from the subtle changes in Chu Xingli's eyes and brows.

...This is because they feel embarrassed again.

Then give him plenty of face by hugging him.

Luo Xiaoran cleared his throat and turned to look out the car window in a coordinated manner: "There are still flowers on both sides of the road this season, purple ones. Hug me, do you want to get up and take a look?"

As he spoke, he patted Chu Xingli on the shoulder in a dramatic gesture, as if he were just about to wake him up to see the scenery.

Chu Xingli was in a great mood.

Luo Xiaoran was willing to play with him like this, and he naturally found it very interesting.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xingli yawned in a mock manner, then stretched and sat up from Luo Xiaoran's arms, leaning back in his chair.

"Hmm...where are we?"

This time, he sat directly in the middle seat, his arm close to Luo Xiaoran's arm.

You could almost feel the heat emanating from Luo Xiaoran's body.

Chu Xingli's face flushed slightly, but he felt at ease this way.

Luo Xiaoran lived up to his Best Actor award, maintaining his professionalism throughout the performance with Chu Xingli, without breaking down emotionally: "We're almost in town. Look at the little flowers by the roadside, they're quite pretty."

Chu Xingli looked in the direction he was pointing.

Luo Xiaoran looked at him.

From Chu Xingli's reaction just now, Luo Xiaoran could obviously tell that the hug was because he was sitting a little far away from Chu Xingli, which was why he did that.

I just don't know if it's out of habit, or...

Dependence on oneself.

Luo Xiaoran is very insecure about this.

Whenever I think about how my feelings for him might be habit and dependence, rather than liking and love, I always feel that my hugs are more about habit and dependence than liking and love.

He would inevitably feel disappointed.

Chu Xingli stared at the little flower outside for a long time before turning back to look at Luo Xiaoran.

Luo Xiaoran's hand unconsciously rested on his waist and hips, as if pulling him firmly into the seatbelt.

"I thought you were asleep," Luo Xiaoran said softly, his voice low as he wrapped his arms around him, making it all too clear, "I was afraid the sound of our clothes rubbing together would wake you up."

Chu Xingli choked up.

He never imagined that Luo Xiaoran could be so meticulous.

Recalling her earlier speculations about Luo Xiaoran's change of heart, Chu Xingli couldn't help but feel ashamed.

[Waaaaah, Ranzi-ge is so detail-oriented!]

I love Ranzi so much!!! Hugs make me so happy, waaaaah!

This is how we should interact! That way, there won't be any misunderstandings!!!

He knew Bao Bao was pretending to be asleep, but to make Bao Bao happy, he played along.

[lol, just by looking at the look in his eyes, I can tell that he definitely did it on purpose when he fell into Ranzi's arms!!!]

[It's just a little trick between two people who are mutually attracted (doge)]

"Woof! Woof!!"

A sound that clearly came from the roadside was that of a large dog barking.

Chu Xingli turned her head and saw a very fat black Labrador lying by the green belt.

Just then, the production crew's car stopped, and everyone got out in an orderly fashion, standing by the roadside yawning and stretching.

Chu Xingli was in good spirits and a good mood. He jumped off the car and walked quickly toward the Labrador Retriever by the roadside.

"Sniffle~ Little puppy~ You're so cute~" Before Chu Xingli even arrived, his voice had already switched to the tone he usually used to coax his older sister's two little puppies and the cats and dogs at home.

Lin Ning also loves dogs.

He took Zhu Ji's hand and followed behind Chu Xingli and Luo Xiaoran, walking to the green belt.

"Is this puppy lost?" Chu Xingli stood next to the Labrador and looked around, but did not see the dog's owner.

Luo Xiaoran also turned around and looked around, but he didn't see the dog owner either.

Lin Ning and Zhu Ji happened to walk by and were stunned when they heard Chu Xingli's address for the Labrador.

They looked up at Chu Xingli, then down at the big, fat dog lying on the ground, and asked incredulously, "Xingli, where's the puppy?"

All they saw was an incredibly fat dog that desperately needed to lose weight.

"Xingli, be careful it bites!" Zhu Ji was bitten by a dog when he was a child, and even though he is now nearly 1.9 meters tall, he still can't shake the terrifying memories from his childhood.

"No way, I'm more likely to bite than him." Chu Xingli squatted down and patted the Labrador's big head.

The dog responded enthusiastically, sticking out its tongue to lick Chu Xingli's palm.

However, despite saying this, Chu Xingli still used his body to block Zhu Ji's direction, preventing the Labrador from accidentally pounce on him.

Labradors are almost non-existent in terms of aggression, but that doesn't mean they are completely devoid of it.

[laughing so hard, "I'm more likely to bite than him"]

[So, I'm giving you a hug. You admit you bit someone last night, right? (yellowish face.jpg)]

[Labrador: Huh? Biting? Me? Aren't my teeth for eating dog food?]

[Hug knew Da Niu was scared, so she shielded him from the attack o(╥﹏╥)o]

[Sob, this is what a good friend is like!]

Zhu Ji glanced at the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, looking very anxious: "Xing Li, shouldn't we go find a doctor to take our pulses first?"

He also really wanted to try the plaster made by the master of traditional Chinese medicine and experience what it felt like.

"We need to take a number over there," Young Master Chu said, his eyes darting around and his ears alert. He waved his queue number at Lin Ning and Zhu Ji. "It'll be a long time before it's our turn."

Even celebrities have to take a number when they come here.

Although everyone arrived quite early, residents from other villages and towns arrived even earlier and got their numbers.

At that moment, people were squatting in twos and threes by the door chatting with acquaintances and discussing their own ailments.

*

The waiting time wasn't short, but thankfully it wasn't too long either.

In less than an hour, the program team had given everyone their assigned numbers.

In order to ensure the smooth broadcast of the program, the production team naturally sent someone to communicate with Dr. He in advance.

To avoid him accidentally revealing some of everyone's secrets, which would cause things to get a bit out of control.

The first ones are Zhao Anyu and Chen Xuanqi.

The young man doesn't have any major problems.

However, since they are both dancers, it's quite normal for them to have some injuries.

Compared to Zhao Anyu, Chen Xuanqi's situation is more serious.

Dr. He prescribed medicine for her, and whether or not Chen Xuanqi wanted to take a few more doses was entirely up to her.

It's obvious who has better professional skills between the two of them.

[Zhao Anyu doesn't work hard at all and loves to slack off. Now someone has directly proven that in this way, haha.]

[Waaah, Chinese medicine is so bitter, I'm really afraid of drinking it.]

Lu Yunxin pushed Zhou Maidong forward to sit down.

After being married for many years, she was genuinely concerned about Zhou Maidong's health.

Zhou Maidong was clearly also concerned about her, and asked Doctor He to take Lu Yunxin's pulse first.

"Smoke less," Dr. He advised Lu Yunxin. "Try not to get angry, and try not to get angry over irrelevant things, as it's not good for your health."

Upon hearing Dr. He's words, Lu Yunxin immediately turned to look at the person who usually made her the most angry.

Zhou Maidong shrank back in fright and repeatedly promised, "I will try my best not to do anything to make you angry in the future."

Lu Yunxin's expression softened, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

When it was Zhou Maidong's turn to take the pulse, Dr. He's remarks turned into something that no middle-aged man in the world wanted to hear:

"Your wife is cold-natured, and you are weak. The two of you... well, it's okay, it can be adjusted."

Lu Yunxin and Zhou Maidong, both hit by the gun: "..."

Zhu Ji and Lin Ning had been itching to get started for a long time.

The director knew about Lin Ning's pregnancy and specifically instructed Dr. He not to reveal it.

So when taking Lin Ning's pulse, Dr. He simply gave her a few words of advice, such as paying attention to appropriate exercise and a healthy diet.

Next up was Zhu Ji, who had been eagerly anticipating the event for half a day.

"Dr. He, have you ever taken a foreigner's pulse?" Bao Keming laughed and introduced Zhu Ji to Dr. He. "Let's try taking this foreigner's pulse today."

Dr. He glanced at him but didn't say anything.

But Bao Keming felt an invisible pressure.

She stopped smiling and stepped back, willingly becoming part of the background.

[Bao Keming was still grinning foolishly, but he was dumbfounded a moment later.]

Sister Lu and Brother Zhou are so funny, hahaha!

[We need more of these kinds of tasks! We love watching them!]

[I can tell from Bao Keming's face, even without taking his pulse, that he's the type who's overindulged in excessive sexual activity.]

[Anticipating in advance that Bao Keming was physically weak]

Zhu Ji is in good health; he exercises regularly and has plenty of energy and blood.

But out of curiosity, he insisted on having Dr. He prescribe several plasters for him to take home and apply, even after Dr. He had withdrawn his hand.

Dr. He had no choice but to prescribe some maintenance medication for him, laughing helplessly.

Finally, it was Bao Keming's turn to take the pulse.

Chu Xingli deliberately got very close.

It got so close that Dr. He had to intervene: "Child, sit down and look at him. The patient is very nervous."

Bao Keming: "..."

We're just talking about Chu Xingli, why did we end up revealing his tense situation?

“Kidney deficiency. Even if the timing isn’t ideal, don’t take strange medicines indiscriminately,” Dr. He said, his brow furrowed as he placed his hand on Bao Keming’s pulse. “You’ve suffered a severe loss due to excessive indulgence.”

Bao Keming felt his vision go black and black again.

Fearing that Doctor He would continue to deliver results he could not accept, he quickly withdrew his hand and made way for Luo Xiaoran, who was standing not far behind him.

"I...I...I'm almost there, you can take his pulse." Bao Keming stammered anxiously.

The feeling of utterly humiliated made him wish he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

They didn't even bother to pay attention to Chu Xingli and Lu Yunxin's laughter.

[I can't believe it, this is hilarious! There are so many more symptoms than expected, haha!]

[Even if the timing isn't ideal, haha, Dr. He, do you have to be so subtle?]

[As expected, he indulged in excessive sexual activity (doge)]

Qiao Manyun simply made an excuse to slip away, and the production team really couldn't force her to take her pulse.

[Bao Keming: Twelve Volumes of Symptoms, Every Volume Bears My Name]

"Your health is very good, but..." Doctor He looked up at Luo Xiaoran with concern in his voice, then sighed, "It's nothing, just minor issues, you'll get better."

Luo Xiaoran knew that Dr. He wanted to talk about his emotional problems.

But because she was in front of the camera, she chose to keep this secret.

Bao Keming was extremely curious about everything concerning Chu Xingli and Luo Xiaoran.

He keenly sensed from Doctor He's expression that Luo Xiaoran probably had some hidden ailment.

So he hurriedly pointed out the truth, hoping to embarrass Chu Xingli: "Dr. He, what exactly is Xiao Ran's condition? Your description is incomplete."

"Being restless and irritable makes you prone to catching a cold," Luo Xiaoran said casually, knowing that Bao Keming wouldn't understand. "Dr. He spoke quite loudly, didn't you hear him?"

As he spoke, as if he were concerned for Bao Keming, he asked Doctor He, "The kidneys open into the ears. If the kidney essence is deficient, symptoms such as tinnitus and hearing loss may occur, right?"

Dr. He nodded: "That's right."

Bao Keming choked on a mouthful of blood: "..."

This one's attack power is ridiculously strong.

[Brother Ranzi, you're a real man! (thumbs up)]

Bao Keming is probably about to die of anger.

[Ranzi was lying to Bao Keming, but judging from Dr. He's reaction, Ranzi is clearly the one with the problem.]

What exactly is the problem? It's urgent!

Over the years, Chu Xingli, a staunch believer in traditional Chinese medicine, has come to know how exciting this mission is.

Any ailment that is not visible on the surface will be revealed in the face of traditional Chinese medicine.

But when Chu Xingli sat down in the chair opposite Doctor He, he realized that something was amiss.

After placing her hand on the pulse pillow, Chu Xingli felt even more uncertain as Doctor He took her pulse.

Looking at Dr. He's expression, he suddenly lost his previous confidence.

I'm really worried that Dr. He might say something that will kill him.

Looking at Chu Xingli sitting in front of him, who clearly looked guilty and somewhat uneasy, Dr. He almost couldn't help but laugh:

"It's understandable that young people have a lot of energy, but son, your body is relatively weak, so you should be more moderate. Otherwise, in the long run, not only you, but even your partner may not be able to handle it."

Hearing Dr. He's remarks, which showed him absolutely no respect, Chu Xingli felt like his world had collapsed.

[Hugs: All you do every day is say things that make me want to die (peaceful.jpg)]

[Fine, fine, so this little bit of privacy has been revealed so easily, Hug has successfully become a laughing stock for the whole world.]

[hahaha, honey, is this the result you wanted? (doge)]

[Hugs: Dr. He, how can you say such cold things when your temperature is 36.5 degrees Celsius?]

[Ranzi Bro: Hug me, are you still looking forward to it?]

[My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, is finally dead.]