The best perspective expert

Chapter 16

Han Zhenyang stood aside and watched Yang Xinyue examine his younger sister, sweating from nervous palms.

A few minutes later, Yang Xinyue showed shock, "Hey, that's not right."

"Sister Xinyue, what's wrong?" Han Zhenyang asked quickly.

"What medicine did Xiaoyue take?" Yang Xinyue looked at Han Zhenyang suspiciously.

"No, no, absolutely not. You prescribed all the medicines you took," Han Zhenyang hastily denied. Of course, this is also true, because his sister didn't take medicine, but swallowed a large amount of strong aura.He was a little worried at first, but seeing Yang Xinyue's expression, he knew that his "massage" had worked.Come a few more times, my sister will be cured, right?Now that he is cured, he can continue his senior year of high school and catch up with the college entrance examination next summer.Thinking of this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Zhenyang felt relieved, but Yang Xinyue was puzzled. She gave Han Xiaoyue a thorough checkup, holding the checklist in her hands, puzzled.How did it get better?Can uremia heal itself?No, I've never heard of such a case.

What caused Han Xiaoyue's indicators to slowly return to normal?
Taking advantage of the time when Han Zhenyang went to buy food for his sister, Yang Xinyue took Han Xiaoyue's palm and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoyue, since when did you feel so much lighter?"

"After my brother gave me a massage," Han Xiaoyue said without thinking too much, "Sister Xinyue, you don't know, my brother's massage skills are very good, and it's very comfortable. I fell asleep at that time, and woke up I’m still thinking about it later, really, it’s so comfortable, hee hee, sister Xinyue, don’t you have a slight frozen shoulder? Let him give you a massage some other day, it’s guaranteed to work.”

This girl Han Xiaoyue sold Han Zhenyang just like that.

Yang Xinyue is not as easy to fool as Han Xiaoyue, and now he can confirm that the main reason for Han Xiaoyue's gradual recovery of body indicators is Han Zhenyang's massage.However, it is not uncommon to treat frozen shoulder with massage. When can even uremia be cured?

When Han Zhenyang came back from shopping, Yang Xinyue called him into the corridor, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Han, Xiaoyue may recover."

"Really?" Of course Han Zhenyang knew the news, but he still showed surprise on his face.

"Well, I heard you gave her a massage?"

Han Zhenyang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, why did this girl's elbow turn outward?Sell ​​yourself as a brother so quickly?
Knowing that he couldn't fool him without coming up with an explanation, he could only foolishly say, "I know a little bit of qigong."

"Qigong therapy?" Yang Xinyue frowned. She is a doctor in the new era. She has never studied Chinese medicine, but she has heard of qigong therapy. , that Qigong therapy has a special therapeutic effect.

She belongs to the former, and feels that Han Zhenyang should have concealed the key elements of the treatment, and deliberately put the main credit on the illusory qigong.He wanted to refute it, but he didn't know where to start. After thinking about it, he decided to test the poison himself, pointed to his shoulder, and asked softly, "Can it cure frozen shoulder?"

Facing Yang Xinyue, he really couldn't say no to it, but his finger bones were empty, and even his sister could only wait until they were replenished, so he smiled wryly and shook his head, "Not for now."

"why?"

"Take off strength," Han Zhenyang pointed to the ward seriously, "It will take at least two days before you can practice your kung fu again."

"Okay, I'll be back in two days."

"No problem," Han Zhenyang nodded. Even uremia can be cured, and the small frozen shoulder is naturally no problem. Seeing that Yang Xinyue was about to leave, he quickly called her: "Wait, go through the discharge procedures for Xiaoyue. There's no point in staying here anymore."

"Are you sure?" Yang Xinyue took a deep look at Han Zhenyang.

"determine."

"it is good."

Soon, Han Xiaoyue's discharge procedures were completed, and the 60 hospitalization fee she had paid before was refunded.

Han Zhenyang took his younger sister back to the rented dilapidated house. No matter how uncomfortable he looked, he thought about it and said to his younger sister, "Xiaoyue, let's buy a house. Do you think it's better to buy a building or a villa?"

"Ah? Villa?" Han Xiaoyue opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Brother, isn't the villa too expensive?"

"There are also cheap ones. I remember that the houses in a certain villa community are only more than 300 million, although the area is a bit small," Han Zhenyang replied casually.

"How small?"

"About two hundred square meters."

"My God, is this still young?" Han Xiaoyue covered her mouth in surprise, "Brother, how much money have you made?"

Han Zhenyang pinched his younger sister's face triumphantly, "Guess."

"Is there 300 million?" Han Xiaoyue asked cautiously.

"Hey, if it's only 300 million, how dare I buy a villa? It's 470 million, and I will earn more in the future," Han Zhenyang told the whole process of making money with a smile, but concealed Sun Yuming's revenge afterwards.

Han Xiaoyue was dumbfounded for a long time, but when she accepted this fact, she immediately took Han Zhenyang's arm happily, "Brother, I want a study room with a big bookcase inside, and I want to hold a lot of books."

(End of this chapter)