After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 91 A spiritual genius with a heart disease, a joke!

Xie Jingting didn't expect that he would make a mistake. He had admired and had a good impression of Qiao Luoyan before, but he didn't expect that he was also dishonest.

As expected, people cannot be judged by their faces. No matter how dashing a girl looks, who knows the self-will and depravity buried deep in her bones.

It can only be said that Xie Liushao has too little experience and is not a medical student.

He didn't realize that Qiao Luoyan's pulse diagnosis technique seemed rough, but in fact it was constantly changing in taking the pulse, diagnosing the pulse, pressing the pulse, and holding the pulse.

With this method and technique, veteran Chinese medicine practitioners who have not been diagnosing pulses for decades would not be able to achieve such a rapid transformation.

Qiao Luoyan, who was misunderstood by Xie Jingting, didn't even raise his eyelids and turned his head to look at Yan Qingzhi who was squatting next to him.

She lowered her voice and said solemnly: "This young man is an ancient warrior. If he continues to practice, he will not live to be thirty.

Not only does he have a congenital heart disease, but practicing ancient martial arts for so many years has caused serious damage to his incomplete heart, and every time he practices, his condition will be aggravated."

Yan Qingzhi, who was pressing Xie Junling's acupuncture points to wake him up, subconsciously opened his mouth to scold Qiao Luoyan after hearing what he said.

He was surprised by Qiao Luoyan's diagnosis, but also worried about what she just said, how could she say it in front of outsiders.

Seeing that there were people around him, Yan Qingzhi shook his head gently at Qiao Luoyan.

Xie Junling slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

There were tears in his eyes, and he looked in agony.

Xie Jingting immediately helped the person up and sat down, and couldn't wait to ask about the situation: "Fifth brother, are you okay? What happened before?"

When he asked this question, he stared straight at Qiao Luoyan.

The questioning expression on his face and his wary eyes were just short of the word suspicion being engraved on his face.

Qiao Luoyan has been ignoring Xie Jingting because this young man deserves a beating.

He didn't need to speak, just standing there made people feel itchy.

In order to avoid being unable to control his temper, Qiao Luoyan usually stayed away from people like this who were itchy and in need of a beating.

It's not that she's afraid of getting into trouble, but she's afraid of being infected with a stupid disease.

Because according to her observation, the brain circuits of this type of people are very different, and their thoughts are so strange that they can’t even hold their fists to relieve their anger.

Fifth Young Master Xie was judged to be a genius in cultivation when his bones were touched since he was born. Countless eyes have been focused on him since he was a child.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, and even gazes mixed with longing have long been accustomed to him.

Now that Xie Junling had just regained consciousness, he received an unfamiliar sympathetic gaze, which made him feel a little strange.

Listening to his cousin's questions in his ear, he shook his head slightly: "I felt sick about my heart before, and wanted to find someone for help. I was walking a little too fast, and I might have bumped into someone, and then I forgot about it."

Listening to his confused tone, Qiao Luoyan sneered: "You don't walk faster, you run so fast that most people can't catch up with your shadow, and you almost knocked me out of the school."

She, the person who was hit, has the most say.

Xie Junling finally understood at this time that the beautiful and handsome girl in front of him was the person he bumped into.

He apologized on his delicate face and apologized gently: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious before. Are you okay? Do I need to take you to the hospital?"

Qiao Luoyan looked carefully at the face in front of him. His facial features were straight and his complexion was too fair. At first glance, he looked like Xie Junling, who had been suffering from a long-term illness.

The sympathy in her eyes became even brighter, and her tone became gentler: "No, you need to go to the hospital for a checkup. Your body..."

Before Qiao Luoyan finished speaking, Yan Qingzhi stopped him: "Xiao Qiao!"

When he stood up, he pulled Qiao Luoyan up as well.

Yan Qingzhi took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and said to the two young masters of the Xie family who were squatting on the ground: "We still have something to do. Let's take the first step. If there are any subsequent problems, let the doctors of the Xie family take over."

Xie Jingting immediately thanked him: "Thank you very much, Professor Yan."

Yan Qingzhi shook his head lightly: "You're welcome, that's right."

Seeing more and more people gathering around him, Yan Qingzhi took Qiao Luoyan and left this place of right and wrong.

The two returned to the parking lot to pick up the car. The moment they got in the car, Qiao Luoyan frowned and looked at Yan Qingzhi sitting in the driver's seat in confusion.

"Professor Yan, couldn't you see that boy's physical problem?"

Even though she asked this question, she didn't believe that the other party couldn't tell from the bottom of her heart.

The boy who fainted could be diagnosed with congenital heart disease by looking, smelling, asking, and examining even without the use of modern medical equipment.

Yan Qingzhi wiped his face, and the expression on his face was indescribable embarrassment: "Xiao Qiao..."

Qiao Luoyan immediately made a stop gesture, narrowed his eyes, and said to him: "Don't call me Xiao Qiao, my name is Qiao Luoyan now."

The scar removal effect on her hands is quite good. I believe that in ten days and a half, all the scars on her body will disappear.

Furthermore, her hair needs to be grown longer, and she can no longer wear the short hair that everyone in the past was familiar with.

In order to avoid trouble from the Shen family, she didn't want to be called Xiao Qiao anymore.

Yan Qingzhi looked stunned, then nodded and said: "This name sounds nice, what are the words?"

Qiao Luoyan said casually: "Luo from Luo Shen, Yan from Yanling."

She would not admit that after being given this name by Pei Jiuye, she went out of her way to look up these two words.

Yan Qingzhi turned on the car stereo and complimented casually: "What a good name."

Qiao Luoyan didn't care whether his tone was perfunctory or not, and brought the topic back: "Let's continue talking about the young man just now. What's going on with him? Do you have anything to hide?"

She didn't believe that Yan Qingzhi couldn't see the other person's physical condition. In this case, Qiao Luoyan couldn't think of any other reason besides the unspeakable concealment.

Yan Qingzhi's frowned eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his voice was low and cautious: "Little junior sister, do you know who that young man is?"

He hasn't gotten used to Qiao Luoyan's new name yet, so he thinks it's more convenient to call him junior sister.

Qiao Luoyan crossed her slender legs and said without thinking, "I don't care who he is. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just interested in his body."

Her words were so meaningful that Yan Qingzhi's eyes instantly became dark and subtle when he looked at her.

It took him a long time to organize his words: "I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Qiao Luoyan was not in the same brainwave as him, and the way she leaned on the seat was unrestrained and without any sense of style.

She picked her ears and said nonchalantly to Yan Qingzhi: "What's wrong with me? It's not the first day you met me. If you weren't interested in his body, I wouldn't have looked at him twice even if he died in front of me."

Yan Qingzhi's interest was aroused, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed slightly.

He knocked on the steering wheel with his well-maintained hands and asked good-naturedly: "Then I would like to ask, how do you become interested in his body?"

I have a slight fever, my head is buzzing and hurting, and I can’t edit the manuscript.

I will modify and upload it after I wake up tomorrow.

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