beauty hunter

Chapter 38 Not a famous doctor, but better than a famous doctor

When Liu Dahai, who was standing next to Lu Tianchuan, saw Mi Ting, his eyes lit up and he almost drooled.

Thinking of the sound he heard before, all the hormones in his body were mobilized!

Mi Ting was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing. She hurriedly stepped back in and slammed the door, her face red and hot.

I forgot that I was almost naked!

Five minutes later, Wen Yan, who was sitting in the police car, touched the bridge of his empty nose and secretly cried out that it was a pity.

Lu Tianchuan sat in the passenger seat and looked back at him frequently.

"I didn't realize it. You look quite heroic after taking off your glasses."

Wen Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Director, are you referring to the gauze in my nostril?"

Lu Tianchuan laughed.

Indeed, Wen Yan now has a piece of cloth stuffed in his nostrils to stop bleeding, and he is indeed more embarrassed than heroic.

"Lu Bureau, is it convenient for you to tell me the identity of your friend?" Wen Yan changed the subject.

"It's not inconvenient, but I won't talk about it yet." Lu Tianchuan chuckled, "I want to see how good your eyesight is when I meet someone later."

Wen said "Oh" without asking any further questions.

…

More than ten minutes later, the car arrived at the East First Ring Road of Xincheng District.

Wen Yan looked outside and was stunned.

Pingyuan People's Hospital?

Lu Tianchuan got out of the car, took Wen Yan to the Xinyuan Building, and went directly to the tenth floor. After a while, the two of them arrived outside the single ward No. 1005, and Lu Tianchuan knocked on the door politely.

"Please come in." A deep voice came from inside.

Lu Tianchuan pushed the door open and laughed loudly: "Haha! You didn't expect me to come again, did you?"

Wen Yan followed in and saw a man about fifty years old sitting on a recliner by the window in an elegantly decorated ward, looking back at the two of them.

Next to him, a young female doctor with an indifferent expression was standing holding the window, looking at Wen Yan with a slightly shocked look.

Wen Yan walked over as if nothing had happened, his eyes roaming unhidden at her breasts that could not be covered by the white coat.

The female doctor looked slightly stunned.

I used to be able to face this kind of gaze calmly, but not now.

"Does the dignified director regard the hospital as his own unit?" The man, who was about fifty years old, couldn't help but smile, and his resolute Chinese character face suddenly showed a bit of softness.

"Huh? Dr. Cheng is here too? What are you talking about?" Lu Tianchuan's eyes fell on the female doctor, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva in his throat, which was clearly heard by Wen Yan behind him.

Cheng Nianxin said "hmm" expressionlessly and did not respond further.

"I'm talking about my waist." The man gave a wry smile, "The Famous Medical Center is indeed the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. She can see at a glance that the root cause of my waist injury is years of overuse. Ahem, give me your dirty look.

Take it away, my overuse has nothing to do with the bed!"

"Haha, of course I know it has nothing to do with the bed. Is there any cure?"

"Within one year, you should avoid strenuous activities and maintain small-scale flexible exercises." The man sighed, "With the medicine she prescribed to strengthen your body and replenish your energy, you can recover 80%."

You must know that Cheng Nianxin's identity is unusual. Being a member of the Famous Medical Hall means that her diagnosis is absolutely authoritative.

Lu Tianchuan listened half-comprehensively and turned to look at Wen Yan: "Wen Yan, what do you think?"

The man asked in surprise: "Who is this?" After receiving the diagnosis from a famous doctor, he still asked for other people's opinions, which proved that in Lu Tianchuan's heart, this gentle and elegant young man was extraordinary.

"Ha, I know what you are thinking. Trust me, it is beneficial to ask him." Lu Tianchuan smiled.

The man looked at Wen Yan suspiciously.

"If he can save a nearly paralyzed person, he is indeed qualified to express his opinion." Cheng Nianxin on the side suddenly said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Wen Yan knew that she had confirmed Wen Jingye's situation from the Wen family. He smiled slightly and raised his eyes from her chest: "Objective."

The man was so surprised that he looked back and forth twice before saying: "Doctor Cheng said the same thing, okay, little brother, please excuse me."

Wen Yan was not polite and walked up to the man, looked him up and down carefully several times, then suddenly reached out and gently pressed his hand on the man's chest.

The man sat still.

Wen Yan said: "The muscles are tense and relaxed at the same time, and can be contracted and released freely. You are a martial arts practitioner, and your level is not bad."

Lu Tianchuan, who knew best that he didn't know the opponent's identity at all, said in astonishment: "Xiao Wen, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve, but to say that Xuan Liyue, the master of Southern Boxing, is 'not bad at level', tsk tsk..."

Wen Yan didn't even raise his eyes: "Just seeking truth from facts." His big hand moved half an inch down the other person's chest, then pressed it gently, repeating this method and gradually moving downward.

Including Cheng Nianxin, several people were stunned for a moment.

No matter where the name Xuan Liyue goes, it will definitely be a famous name. This boy actually looked like "I don't know him"!

When the palm of his hand was pressed to the waist, almost touching the opponent's vitality, Wen Yan withdrew his hand and said: "Doctor Cheng is right, the waist is overused, and too much. Your pulse has been completely messed up.

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Xuan Liyue said in surprise: "What's the 'pulse energy'?"

"Simply put, it is an invisible 'breath' that exists in everyone's body." Wen Yan explained, "You should know about the meridians. You can understand it this way. 'Pulse Qi' is the breath that swims in the meridians.

Orderly and uniform, the speed will change due to the movement of the human body."

Cheng Nianxin suddenly said: ""Pulse and Qi Theory"?"

Wen Yan was surprised for a moment: "Yes, this book is very rare. Have you read it?"

"Ten years ago." Cheng Nianxin said expressionlessly, and Fangxin felt slightly happy because she had surprised the other party.

Wen Yan smiled and ignored her: "Its operation is related to the health of the human body. If it is injured or sick, it will be chaotic; conversely, if it is chaotic, the human body will show injuries and illnesses."

"I understand." Xuan Liyue said thoughtfully, "If you want to cure a disease, you can also do it by adjusting it."

"Absolutely. The average person's body actually has the ability to heal itself from many injuries. By smoothing the pulse, this ability can be fully expressed and the therapeutic effect can be obtained." Wen Yan said slowly and authentically, "Of course the effect is only certain.

', beyond the human body's ability to recover itself, you have to rely on external help."

Just like Wen Jingye, his illness has exceeded his physical capacity, forcing Wen Yan to use his own foundation.

"Don't doubt it. You know that my old cold legs have been messed up by this kid for more than ten years." Lu Tianchuan laughed and said, "I know you came to Pingyuan for Dr. Cheng.

But it’s okay to listen to Wen Yan’s words.”

"This...is there any cure?" Xuan Liyue was moved for a moment.

Wen Yan looked at him and said slowly: "Don't touch women within a year, and I will try it for you."

"Woman..." Xuan Liyue was almost swallowed to death, "I'm not lustful!"

"But your reaction just now shows that you have considerable thoughts about Dr. Cheng." Wen Yan said slowly.

"This..." Xuan Lixuan's face instantly turned red and he was speechless.

Cheng Nianxin next to him frowned slightly.

She had some sense of Wen Yan's "unruly words", but now these words were really meaningless.

"I can understand, it's just that Dr. Cheng is too beautiful." Lu Tianchuan tried to smooth things over, "What normal man would have no idea when seeing Dr. Cheng?"

"In short, indulgence in sex hurts your mood."

Wen Yan was the only one who was not embarrassed. He subconsciously raised his hand and put it on the bridge of his nose. Then he remembered that his glasses were gone and said, "Your physical fitness is very good. It must have been a sprain before. With your physical strength, you can adjust it smoothly."

If it's fast, it can take a week, or no more than a month, and you can resume normal activities. Well, including strenuous activities such as martial arts, boxing, and fighting."

"Impossible!" Cheng Nianxin blurted out, "He is already old, and the body's self-healing ability cannot help him recover so quickly!"

"What do you think about Director Wen's matter?" Wen Yan asked calmly.

Cheng Nianxin was speechless for a moment.

"Okay," Wen Yan thought of buying glasses, "If Mr. Xuan is willing, we can start now, otherwise I have to go back to work."

Xuan Liyue was worthy of being a martial artist, and he made a decisive decision: "Okay, since Lao Lu recommended it, I agree." The effect was obviously much better than Cheng Nianxin's slow treatment, so he had to try it no matter what!

"Okay, please go to bed." Wen Yan rolled up the sleeves of his T-shirt, "I'm going to start work."

…

Half an hour later, Lu Tianchuan and Wen Yan walked out of the hospital building side by side. The former smiled and said: "I said I saw it right. The look in Lao Xuan's eyes just now guarantees that he will treat you as a miracle doctor in the future."

Wen Yan smiled.

He had never learned anything like medical skills, but he explained a lot, and he didn't bother to talk anymore. Let them do whatever they want!

But on the other hand, he knew better that after the massage just ended, Xuan Liyue's eyes were more of surprise at his qigong. Unlike ordinary people, even if he had never seen this man who looked like he was only in his forties, he was very familiar with qigong.

The feeling is still much sharper than that of ordinary people, and the magic in it is of course clearer. If he hadn't needed to rest after the massage, he couldn't help but ask Wen Yan in detail just now.

Peng!

Suddenly, a person hurriedly came towards us and bumped into Lu Tianchuan. Given Director Lu's tonnage, he was knocked sideways and almost fell down. Fortunately, Wen Yan reached out to hold him in time.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." It was a middle-aged man in his forties who stopped immediately. When he saw the police uniform on Lu Tianchuan, he was startled and apologized hurriedly.

"No matter how anxious you are, you have to watch the road, right?" Lu Tianchuan's face darkened. He was good to Wen Yan because of the latter's benefit, but to others, he was still the chief of the police station.

"Comrade police, I'm so sorry. Don't you think I have something urgent?" The middle-aged man looked capable, with a hint of sincerity on his face.

Lu Tianchuan hummed: "Be careful when walking next time. Fortunately, I have practiced. If I bump into a weak person, isn't it a mistake and hurt someone?"

Next to him, Wen Yan laughed secretly in his heart.

The chief's hat was put on very quickly.

"Yes, yes, you're fine," the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Lu Tianchuan was about to leave, but suddenly saw Wen Yan making no move and looked at him in shock.

Wen Yan said slowly: "Why don't you return the Chief's things to him first?" He looked at the middle-aged man.

Lu Tianchuan was stunned and subconsciously touched his waist, his expression suddenly changed.

The middle-aged man never expected that someone would notice him, so his expression changed, he turned around and ran away.

Peng!

The man who had just come behind him bumped into a woman. The woman let out an "ah" and fell backwards.

Wen Yan could have stopped the middle-aged thief, but when he saw that the person who was hit was actually Cheng Nianxin, he immediately gave up on stopping the thief, stepped over and hugged Cheng Nianxin in time.

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