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"Hey, sure enough, the doctor is the most popular in the world. I knew I also studied medicine." Yun thought with a sigh, "The medicine is at hand, the world is running!"

What humans are most afraid of now is not natural disasters, but unknown diseases.

No one has not sought medical treatment for a lifetime, and doctors have become indispensable.

"If you want to learn, you can do it any time." Song Mian smiled softly when thinking about Yun.

Yun thought about shaking his head again and again: "I'll say it casually, don't take it seriously."

She is so busy now that she can’t wait for a doppelganger, and there is still time to study medicine!

"You have been overworked recently." Song Mian said suddenly.

"Ah?" Yun thought about drinking a porridge and shook his head.

"No one can hide his health in front of a Chinese medicine doctor." Song Mian stood up and walked behind Yun Xiangxiang. His hand pressed Yun Yunxiang's head, "Relax."

With the five colors of traditional Chinese medicine, he has reached the point where he can see all the health data of a person with just a glance.

Yun thinks about immediately relaxing the tight nerves.

Song Mian's fingers pressed her head very hard, and every time she felt a sore pain, but inexplicably felt very comfortable, until his hand pressed to the back of the head, against the neck and ears, Suddenly hard.

"It hurts!" Yun thinks it doesn't seem to endure in Song Qian.

"This is Fengchi Point, relieve fatigue." Song Mian can not be merciless.

It's not a small pain at this moment.

However, the first time I worked very hard, the pain gradually eased. In the end, Yun Xiang thought that she felt very comfortable and just wanted to sleep with her eyes closed.

In fact, she really fell asleep under Song Mian's massage acupuncture points, and even Song Mian picked her up and put it on the sofa, she didn't wake up, but Song Mian only let her sleep for an hour and woke her up .

He knew she had the habit of reading books and her brother was downstairs. If she just slept here, it would disrupt all her plans for tomorrow.

"I feel like I'm **** and full of energy!" Opening his eyes, Yun Xiang didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Shujin is active and refreshing." Song Mian laughed. "I will live here in the future."

"Then... what about Uncle Song?" Yun thought a little embarrassedly to call his uncle. It is true that Song Mian's father looked much younger than her father.

"He just has flowers and plants." Song Mian's tone was dull.

"He certainly still hopes that you can always accompany him." Yun Xiangran put his hand on Song Mian's shoulder and put his chin up.

It would be nice if Song Mian was not in the country, or the imperial capital in China, so close to home, it would not be good not to go back.

"I don't go back, it's for his good." Song Mian's side head said to Yun Xiang.

"Huh?" Yun thought of watching Song Mian suspiciously.

"I'm getting angry, not good for him."

"Poof!" Yun thought and couldn't help laughing, "You know he will be angry, and he won't let him."

"Well, listen to you, let him later." Song Mian nodded obediently.

It was so casually revealed that she felt that he was holding her in the palm of her heart.

Surrounding Song Mian's neck from the back, Yun thinks about lying on his back: "You don't have to be so troublesome, buy a house specifically, I can go to the Song family to see you from time to time."

"That's more troublesome." Song Mian grabbed Yun's hand to think about it. "There will definitely be a lot of reporters who follow you in the future. How dangerous is it to dump reporters every time? If you often go into and out of the Song family, someone will always guess that there will be a right for you. Unfavorable news, although I am happy to see its success, but I do not want to use this method to force you."

The girl he likes, as she said, she is very strong.

The geographic location of the Song family, even if the media could not enter, but that area is all expensive, the media should know, do not know how to report in the sand.

The best counterattack, of course, is that he stood up and pursued Yun Zhengda’s bright pursuit.

But his identity, once he stood up, no matter how hard Yun thought about the future, he would be ignored.

Those people would only think that Yun thought about everything because of his existence.

This is unfair to Yun. Song Mian, like her, hopes that she will be recognized because she is good enough.

Unable to help himself, Yun quickly kissed Song Mian on his face: "Song Mian, how can you have such a good man in this world?"

"The depth of love is the distance for it." Song Mian naturally did not let go of any opportunity for confession.

"How long have you stayed in China?" Yun thought softly.

Grasping Yun Xiangxiang's hand, Song Mian gently put a kiss on the back of her hand: "Think about it, I can't be with you all the time, but I promise to show up when you need me most. I'm going to Africa on Monday."

"You have your career, do you want you to eat at home to stay with me?"

Yun thinks very well about this: "Like I also have my career, I can't be aggressive because of you."

"Do you know when I fell in love with you?" Song Mian asked suddenly.

Yun thinks of his chin rising: "I am so beautiful, aren't you falling in love at first sight?"

Looking at the appearance of the young girlfriend's pretending to be fierce and fierce, threatening him, dare to say no, it will definitely look good to him.

Rubbing Song Mian's heart into soft cotton: "In the ward, what you said to me, your independence, your self-improvement deeply moved me. My father was not married, he didn't want to live up to each other, and he didn't want to Bare yourself."

"What I want is never a woman centered on me."

"You are really different." Yun Xiangxiang asked with a smile, "Don't you know that most men want women to be full of him, and some men who are capable of things, want women to be raised by them for their delicious food and drinking? ."

"I can't judge this practice, everyone defines love differently."

Song Mian thought about it and said to Yun, "I can't accept that my wife only lives for me. If I love her, I will become a pitiful who only wants to accompany her all the time Worm; if I don’t love her, I will feel deeply guilty, because of her deep love, I can’t give the same return.”

Perhaps as a doctor, he was very used to parting with life and death, seeing too many loving couples lost because of widowing.

From then on there will be more elderly people who are not cared for, or lonely children who have lost their parents.

This kind of love is a little paranoid and a little scary, taking the lover as the world and ignoring all the flesh and blood.

Without love, you lose your soul.

He did not deny this kind of love, but it was not the love he asked for.

He hopes that his wife is strong enough that no matter what he encounters, he will not be defeated.

I hope her world is rich and colorful, even if one day suddenly loses a certain color, there are still other gorgeous