Chapter 41 Palmistry: Determining the Outline of Your Future Partner
Bian Zhi asked as he pulled out the last silver needle.
She smiled and told Ou Hao the precautions.
Ou Hao originally wanted to answer Bian Zhi's question, but it sounded like she was just asking casually, so he didn't bring up the topic anymore.
In his heart, Bianzhi is the purest and most flawless white lotus in the world, and he shouldn't let these messy things pollute his ears.
Xiao Li found it very funny to see Ou Hao, who was irritable just now, become obedient and answered questions like a primary school student after Bian Zhi came in.
It was like an angry puppy whose fur was suddenly smoothed out by being stroked.
"Then, Doctor Bian, I'll come back in three days. Thank you."
Bian Zhi nodded and watched Ou Hao walk towards the cashier. After paying the bill, Ou Hao bowed deeply to her before turning around and leaving.
Xiao Li watched the man walk away, then smiled and approached Bian Zhi, "Did you notice that he blushed just now?"
Bian Zhi nodded. "When blood rushes up to the brain, the face blushes. This means the acupuncture and the medicine are effective. Otherwise, even if the face blushes, it won't show up on the face. Ou Hao's blood vessels are blocked, and his immune disease is in the acute stage. He needs to be properly treated for a period of time."
Xiao Li: “…”
Was that what she just meant?
She simply wanted to express that this man with a story was blushing, that's all.
How did we get to the abstruse field of medicine?
Xiao Li shook his head and watched Bian Zhi enter the consulting room and read Treatise on Febrile Diseases.
"You know it all by heart, don't you?" Xiao Li looked at Bian Zhi and felt that the world was so unfair. She was so outstanding and worked so hard, so how could ordinary people like them survive? "Oh, right," Xiao Li walked over with a smile, "I saw an old palmistry book in your drawer a few days ago. Do you know palmistry?"
Bian Zhi: “A little bit.”
Science students admire science, but in the end, Chinese medicine students will learn some metaphysics such as physiognomy.
Others find it difficult to get started with Qi Men Dun Jia and Bagua metaphysics, but she finds it as interesting as reading a novel.
After she finished looking through the pile of books at the old man's house, he said he had graduated and would not let her go over there anymore.
"Then help me take a look," Xiao Li said, smiling and extending his hand towards Bian Zhi, "help me find my marriage destiny."
Bian Zhi supported his chin and looked at the lines on the palm of her open hand.
"How old are you?"
"Twenty-eight."
"What do you want to ask?"
"When will I meet my true love?"
Bian Zhi said directly, without blinking, "Next month."
"Ah?" Xiao Li was stunned.
Bian Zhi looked at her mouth, which had grown to the size of an egg, and smiled, "Give me feedback when the time comes."
"cocoa--"
How can you tell in just two seconds?
Moreover, she is old and it is difficult for her to find a partner. She also doesn't like the blind dates arranged by her family. She is neither too good nor too bad and is very upset.
She consulted countless fortune tellers online, and they all said that true love would come after the age of 35, which made her even more worried.
Xiao Li raised his eyes and looked at Bian Zhi with that "charlatan" look.
I was just about to ask something.
Suddenly.
There was a knock on the door of the clinic.
The two looked up and saw the man leaning against the door, smiling charmingly: "Doctor Bian, please take a look at me too."
Xiao Li blushed immediately, pointed at Zhou Suihuai at the door, and spoke incoherently.
"Bian, Bian Zhi, this, this is the true love you told me about?!"
It’s the right fate that comes to your door!
National idol, variety show prince turns one year old!
Bian Zhi was amused, glanced at the show-off Zhou Suihuai, and immediately shattered Xiao Li's fantasy, "It's not him."
Xiao Li was unconvinced and put his hands on his hips, "How do you know it's not?"
Bian Zhi nodded leisurely, "I can see the general outline of your future husband."
Xiao Li felt that Bian Zhi was just talking nonsense.
Zhou Suihuai laughed heartily and pulled a stool over to sit across from Bian Zhi. He leaned his head against Xiao Li and smiled, "You're not my soulmate."
Xiao Li: “?”
Zhou Suihuai's eyes fell on the top of the head of the person who was reading with his head down, and he said softly, "My ideal partner has been found."
Xiao Li: "..." Reading
After Xiao Li was pulled away by Li Kun, Zhou Suihuai lay on the table, bored, and said pitifully: "Doctor Bian, why didn't you reply to my WeChat message?"
Bian Zhi smiled and moved his gaze from the book in front of him to Zhou Suihuai's face.
The previous wound was now just a light pink scar, but he would exaggerate and send her photos every day, always saying, "Doctor Bian, my wound hurts," but the wound was not visible at all in the photos.
However, a lot of close-up photos were sent.
People of all kinds, some working hard, some eating with their heads down, some standing on the stage dazzlingly.
There were also those who were so tired that they hung their long legs on the armrests of the chairs and fell into a deep sleep.
These photos almost filled up Bian Zhi's entire information window.
She kind of regretted giving this person her WeChat number.
"Dr. Bian, aren't you too cold?" The big star was unhappy. He took out a candy from his pocket and pushed it in front of Bian Zhi while complaining.
"Have you cut your hair?"
Bian Zhi was eating sweet candy and saw that Zhou Suihuai had all the loose hair on his forehead cut off, turning it into a neat flat head.
Revealing his smooth forehead and sharp eyebrows, he looked a bit like a pretty boy before, but now--
He looked more like a bandit, with his eyes narrowed and a little fierce.
Unlike the popular route he took before, this time, when he was not talking, he gave people a sense of distance.
"Does it look good?" Zhou Suihuai asked, looking straight into Bian Zhi's eyes.
Bian Zhi suddenly felt that someone was looking at him very deeply. His eyes, which were sparkling with fragmented light, always looked deep and direct when he looked at people.
"Why are you quitting the variety show industry? Are you worried about the scars on your face?" Bian Zhi lowered his head as he wrote a prescription on the list. "Actually, don't worry about the scars. They can be removed."
“Who cares about that—”
Zhou Suihuai's voice suddenly paused, "Yeah, I do care."
The tone of his voice changed, and he looked pitiful again, with his eyebrows drooping, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
"Doctor Bian, you are responsible."
Bian Zhi looked up and saw Zhou Suihuai pointing at his wound. Bian Zhi nodded, unable to do anything about him, "Okay."
This man was happy, and he was acting like a spoiled brat again. He leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed and confident, and said conceitedly, "I got my hair cut, not because of the scar."
Bian Zhi looked over.
This person obviously loves beauty. I vaguely remember that when I was a child, if I had a cut on the corner of my eye, I would hug her and cry for a long time.
"Whether a man is handsome or not can be determined by whether he can pull off a crew cut. Handsome guys look good no matter what. Do you think I'm the kind of male celebrity who can only adapt to one hairstyle?"
"Brother, I can hold any hairstyle."
Bian Zhi let him flatter her and said with a faint smile, "Then don't treat the scar, and save some money on medicine."
"That won't do," Zhou Suihuai frowned nervously, "My future wife wouldn't like me to have scars on my face."
As he spoke, Zhou Suihuai generously opened his palms towards Bian Zhi.
"Doctor Bian, please show me when my daughter will learn to look back at me."
Bian Zhi smiled, "I thought you didn't believe this."
Zhou Suihuai looked straight at Bian Zhi with a smile, "I believe what sounds good."
"Besides," he raised his eyebrows in a dashing manner, "didn't you say you could see the outline of your future partner? Describe it to me after you've seen it, and I'll see if it's accurate."
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