All-true medical immortal in city

After hearing this, Guan Qingyan nods her head with approval. She takes another look at Jiang Shu. Now she realizes that the guy around her is not as annoying as before.

"Where are you going? Go home or continue to go to sports school? I'll be a free driver for you again, take you to the hospital and go back to work. "

Guan Qingyan thinks about it. She just had a fight before. She doesn't want to go to the sports school, but she doesn't want to go home. There's only one place left to go.

"Hey hey, don't go to sports school or go home. Go to Longhu community. I'll take you to a place for a while. Take it as a gift of thanks for your promise to teach me Kung Fu."

"Well? Where do you want to take me? I can tell you that I have a lot of things to do this day, but I don't have time to fool around with you. "

"Bang."

Guan Qingyan sneered and waved to Jiang Shu: "just go ahead. I believe you won't regret it when you get there. This time, I'll take you to see a beautiful woman with a goddess aura. Maybe she's still your dream lover."

"The man of my dreams? Ha ha... "

Jiang Shu is suspicious of Guan Qingyan's words, but he finally goes to Longhu community at her request. He thinks that Longhu community is just a relatively common residential community located in the middle end. Nowadays, if it's a goddess, which one can't lead to a villa? There's no cat there.

Along the way, Jiang Shu talks with Guan Qingyan about Gan Chao: "that guy said he was a yamen, what's the matter? Are their parents officials

"Bang, being a fart official is nothing but a fox pretending to be a tiger."

Guan Qingyan disdained: "to put it bluntly, his parents are actually engaged in the building materials business. They are not big businessmen, but the guy's uncle is a figure. It seems that they heard that he was the director of the tax bureau before."

"Oh? So his identity as a yamen is still mixed with a lot of moisture? No wonder you dare to lay your hands on him. "

After a while, Jiang Shu has already driven to Longhu community. Guan Qingyan makes a phone call and asks Jiang Shu to get out of the car. She takes him to the door of a family and rings the doorbell.

"Sister Shulei, it's me. Open the door."

After Guan Qingyan called a few times, the door was opened, and then a plain beauty in home clothes appeared in front of Jiang Shu. She was tall and fair skinned. The towering chest made the man move his fingers. Her thin red lips were elegant but sexy. She was a beauty.

The key is that Jiang Shu always feels familiar after seeing this person, as if he had seen him somewhere.

After frowning for a moment, Jiang Shu had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He patted his thigh in a gaffe and said in a startled voice: "I remember! You, you are Meng Shulei? "Meng Shulei, the star of Changhe?"

It can be said that when Jiang Shu was in high school, Meng Shulei became very popular by virtue of this ancient costume martial arts drama. Even in the whole country, Meng Shulei has a small reputation, so her popularity, especially in Changhe City, is really not low.

And to be honest, because the image of the fairy played by Meng Shulei was so perfect and lifelike, when Jiang Shu was in high school, he really took her as the lover of his dreams and spent countless lonely nights with her

Looking at the surprised look on Jiang Shu's face, Guan Qingyan smiles and says, "how about it? Today, I'll take you to the big star's home. You really make money. "

After the cure, Guan Qingyan introduces Xiajiang Shu to Meng Shulei. The latter is very generous and takes the initiative to extend her hand and shake it: "Hello, I've heard about you, the little miracle doctor of Changhe."

"Hey, I'm flattered, Shulei. It's just a small skill. It's not worth mentioning."

After entering the room, Jiang Shu also looked around and looked at it casually. It was just a very common three room two hall apartment. The whole decoration was pink, which made it look like a girl.

"Jiang Shu, today is a blessing for you. My favorite thing on weekdays is playing zither, chess, calligraphy and painting. Basically, I come to Shulei's house every week to talk with him. I play guzheng and Shulei's flute. I'll show you in a moment."

"Blow, blow the flute..."

After Jiang Shu's murmur, he began to daydream and subconsciously looked at Meng Shulei's mouth.

"Well, it's really a good flute just by the shape of the mouth."

Soon, Meng Shulei knew that Jiang Shu was thinking awkwardly, and her face turned red. After she turned white, she took out a flute from the room.

"What Qingyan said is a serious flute. Don't get me wrong."

"Ah? Ha ha... "

Jiang Shu a burst of embarrassed smile, some embarrassed repeatedly waved his hand: "no, no, no, Shulei sister can be thought more."

After a short rest, after drinking two mouthfuls of tea and moistening the mulberry, Guan Qingyan and Meng Shulei began to work together. The sound of guzheng is euphemistic and pleasant, and it also contains a sense of artistic conception, just like a strong pine, indomitable and courageous.

Coupled with the sadness of Xiao's voice, Jiang Shu can't help but lose himself. He gradually closes his eyes and begins to enjoy the hearing feast.

Gradually, Xiao Sheng and Qin Yin began to become high, especially the latter, whose temperament was full of fiery enthusiasm, which made Jiang Shu open his eyes.

At the moment, Guan Qingyan has closed her eyes slightly. She is playing with emotion, as if to make the whole song come to life.

What I didn't say is that Guan Qingyan's musical attainments are definitely up to the level of a master. On the other hand, Meng Shulei is not bad. But after listening for another minute, Xiao Sheng suddenly stops, and Meng Shulei begins to breathe heavily, and a cold sweat has come out of her forehead.

"Dong!"

After feeling Meng Shulei's strangeness, Guan Qingyan immediately stops with her right hand on the string, and then moves nervously to hold Meng Shulei.

"Book, sister Shulei, what's the matter with you? Does it matter? Do you need me to take you to the hospital? Oh, no, there's a ready-made doctor here. "

With that, Guan Qingyan gives Jiang Shu a few winks. After understanding, Jiang Shu goes over, squats down, puts her hand on Meng Shulei's wrist and begins to feel her pulse. However, within a few seconds, the pair of sword eyebrows have been slightly picked up.

"No, it doesn't matter. Don't make a mountain out of a molehill. It's just a small problem. I just need to cultivate for a while, really."

After hearing that, half a minute later, Jiang Shu took away his hand and said, "sister Shulei, to tell you the truth, it's not a small problem. If you don't make a wrong diagnosis, you should have suffered a very serious... Trauma not long ago, right?"

"Trauma? How is that possible? "

After Guan Qingyan is surprised, she looks at Meng Shulei's loose clothes. Even if she starts to lift her hands, she first rolls up her sleeves.

In the eye, it is full of scars. It looks like Guan Qingyan's wounds are almost the same. Basically, they are all made with sticks!

"Oh, my God! This... "

Guan Qingyan exclaimed in disbelief, and the whole person stood there. But soon, the dull color on her face turned into anger. She slapped the piano table and asked, "this is the son of a bitch! You tell me, sister Shulei, I will help you out of this evil spirit! "

After hearing this, Meng Shulei lowered her head and said nothing. Then she began to sob softly: "forget it, Qingyan, just think you didn't see it, but don't make trouble, and the other party is not good..."

"What are you saying! Sister Shulei, we are the voice of each other. Can I watch you bullied? "

After saying that, Meng Shulei looked at Jiang Shu and asked, "how serious is my sister Shulei's injury?"

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Shu said truthfully: "according to the pulse condition, first of all, sister Shulei was injured to this degree. I'm afraid it's not once or twice, at least six or seven times, and she didn't handle it properly every time."

"Now, it has caused blood stasis into her body and accumulated into blood clots in her body, seriously hindering her normal blood operation, and even unable to supply oxygen to her brain, which makes her fall into the root of headache from time to time."