The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 127 Tan Mianmian is such a clever little ghost
"This is my good friend. Auntie who lives here takes good care of you."

The waiter immediately said yes enthusiastically.

After Jianling left, Tan Mianmian learned from the waiter's deliberate probing that Jianling's father was the deputy director of the pharmaceutical factory, and her mother was the accountant of the pharmaceutical factory.

No wonder she was not allowed to study veterinary medicine, probably to get her to become a formal doctor step by step.

I really feel sorry for all the parents in the world who want their children to become dragons and their daughters to become phoenixes.

After chatting with the waiter, she learned that bath service is not provided, so she could only order some water and eat biscuits to go with it.

Didn't go upstairs, Gao Mei also came.

After a whole afternoon of fermentation, it obviously has the effect of getting rid of it.

Get rid of people.

The waiter unabashedly covered her mouth and nose and asked her to stand away.

Gao Mei stared, but found that the waiter didn't buy it at all.

I wanted to ask my brother to come and reason with you, but I remembered that I was not in my hometown.

Holding back his breath, he paid [-] cents and asked if there was any water, and they would charge another [-] cents.

Gao Mei gave it aggrieved.

Tan Mianmian raised her eyebrows in the corridor. She asked for water just now, but they didn't charge for it.

It seems that it is because of Jianling.

That's right, no one can live without illness, and medicine is also an important material for survival.

In the evening, Tan Mianmian ate biscuits, washed her hands, face and neck briefly, and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was only six o'clock.

But she only felt that she was full of sleep, and she lay down again and again, in case she got sleepy and overslept, it would be bad.

He got up, moved his hands and feet, and went downstairs to borrow water to wash.

She cleaned herself up refreshedly, it was almost half past seven, she packed up her things, and went to eat a bowl of plain noodles. The kind is white enough to shine, a little yellowish, and it tastes more elastic.

After I was full, I walked slowly to the class place, and I came 10 minutes earlier.

Wang Youxue seemed to have arrived early, coughing old phlegm with his throat stuck.

Seeing someone coming, he squinted his eyes and recognized that it was one of the two who didn't listen to the lecture yesterday, so he kept his face sullen and didn't speak.

Maybe it's to show that I'm not angry.

Tan Mianmian just said hello, then walked in, and read a book when he had nothing to do.

Unknowingly, I could see it, and took notes on two paradoxical points.

It's not that she was criticizing, it's just that medicine is always improving. The folk remedies I saw at that time, after repeated trials in many studies in later generations, it was concluded that they had no effect.

"Why are these two circled?"

Tan Mianmian looked up, and found that the leader of the back spirit who captured them yesterday was by his side.

Looking at the notes, Tan Mianmian only said that she had seen these two methods before, but they didn't work.

It's not poisonous either.

"The tone is not small." The man left with his hands behind his back.

He came back after a while; "You don't think that's appropriate, is there a feasible solution?"

Tan Mianmian discussed with him, in fact, as long as the medicine is increased or decreased, and physical therapy is added, the effect will come out.

The man looked at Tan Mianmian in surprise, and after thinking about it, he felt that this method was very subtle. "The family is the Xinglin Family?"

Now few people dare to say what kind of scholarly family they are, Xinglin family.

Tan Mianmian said in a low-key manner that she is a teacher, but she does not teach medical skills. In the past, there was a neighbor nearby who was very good at medicine. She saw many cases.

"That's also what I hear and see." It's still the teacher's child.

"You have such good conditions, you seem to be a studious person, why did you make such a fuss yesterday?"

"We didn't quarrel, we just hit it off and exchanged some questions."

"Oh, communicate, communicate, okay, then don't stand up today, I'll help you talk."

"Thank you teacher." Forgot what this person's name was, so Tan Mianmian used this address.

(End of this chapter)