Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Chapter 222: Strange illness, huge demand



Wu Dongmei finished the story in one breath, her face turned red.

If any family encounters such a thing, it must not collapse.

If it weren't for the good relationship between the two families, if people spread this matter, they would do it or not at the bun shop.

Ashamed.

Li Qingran was also stunned after hearing this. This matter is a bit... emmaaaa

But should this situation be considered sex addiction?

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. If I don't go with you to have a look, this matter shouldn't be an incurable problem."

When Li Qingran said this, Wu Dongmei stood up immediately, "That's really troublesome for you."

Thinking that she would inevitably need acupuncture, Li Qingran turned around and went back to her room to take the pair of golden needles she had put in her bag, which were the ones given by Lao Jin. She thought that the golden needles given to her by her adoptive father were also in the space and could not be retrieved. There was another burst of emotion.

The two of them quickly arrived at the bun shop. Lao Liu was too embarrassed to look directly at Li Qingran and lowered his head to say hello.

When I entered the backyard, I saw a lesbian holding two large kitchen knives, chopping meat stuffing there "duang, duang, duang".

There was a big man about 1.7 meters tall, a bit stout, but he looked a bit too much like her father.

A burly tomboy.

When I thought about what Wu Dongmei had just said about her lover being skinny and skinny, I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"That Zhuzhu, I asked Dr. Li from across the street to come over and take a look at you."

When the lesbian heard about the doctor, her chubby face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed, "Mom, you, why did you really come to the doctor?"

"You stinky girl, you're going to be like this for the rest of your life!"

Li Qingran saw that this girl looked tall and thick, but her temperament was that of a young girl's. She couldn't help but said gently: "I'll take your pulse."

Seeing Li Qingran's friendly look, Bao Zhuzhu nodded and bit her lip.

Li Qingran stretched out his hand to check her pulse carefully, and Bao Zhuzhu bent down appropriately.

He raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhu who looked embarrassed, "Did you feel this way before you got married?"

Zhuzhu's face turned red from holding back, and she glanced at Wu Dongmei, "Look at what I'm going to do, tell me, I'm really anxious."

Zhuzhu nodded, seeming very ashamed, "I, I don't know why, I, as soon as I see my man, I want to..."

Li Qingran nodded understandingly.

"It's okay, it's a small problem."

"You have a problem with the pituitary gland in your brain that controls this aspect. Just a few acupuncture sessions and a few medicines will help."

When Wu Dongmei heard that there was help, she excitedly grabbed Li Qingran's hand and said, "Sister, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my daughter's life would be ruined. Thank you."

"Daughter, now I no longer have to worry about Dashui disapproving of you. Mom will go to his house and explain things clearly."

"Go wherever you go, as long as your daughter is fine."

Bao Liuzi walked in from the outside with an ugly face, "Didn't you hear? Dashui's mother introduced someone from the next village to someone who is getting married."

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Bao Zhuzhu raised her head and said, "Mom and Dad, since there is no fate, forget it. I don't want it anymore."

Li Qingran glanced at her in surprise. This seemingly soft-tempered little girl actually had resilience in her bones. Those who abandon me yesterday and today cannot stay.

Suddenly I thought about recruiting an apprentice and asked, "Are you interested in learning makeup from me?"

"There is no salary for the first one, five yuan for the second month, and ten yuan for the third month. If you take on a job after you graduate, we will divide it into three, seven for me and three for you. Slowly The share ratio will be adjusted based on your experience. And you will also have the opportunity to cooperate with big stars."

Bao Zhuzhu was a little excited when she heard that. She was originally strong and chopped meat all day long. Many people said that she was a big boss. If there was a chance to change, she really wanted to try it, and she wanted to go out and have a look.

My eyes lit up at the thought.

"Is it really possible? I am stronger."

Li Qingran smiled and nodded, "It's okay if you're strong, as long as you don't use cosmetics as putty."

"Okay! Then I'm going!"

What Li Qingran liked was Bao Zhuzhu's toughness and carefulness.

And she felt that although Bao Zhuzhu was thick and strong, she was very delicate in mind.

From now on, every little move she makes has taken her feelings into consideration. This is a very precious thing in the makeup industry. You have to put yourself in the perspective of the customer to make her feel comfortable.

Seeing that her daughter had returned to her original appearance, Wu Dongmei was extremely grateful for a moment.

"Sister-in-law, just take this list and go get the medicine. I'll get off work tonight. Come over to my house and I'll give Zhuzhu acupuncture."

"Okay, okay."

Li Qingran solved the problem and didn't go home. He trotted to the hospital in a hurry.

Arriving at the door of the hospital out of breath, Li Qingran greeted the old man at the door familiarly.

Suddenly looking at the reflective glass, an invisible figure flashed past.

I walked toward the hospital and glanced behind me, but it seemed like there was no one there.

There is no room for oneself to remain absolutely vigilant.

Li Qingran went to the emergency room, and there was no time for her to think about anything. She was so busy that her feet didn't even touch the floor.

"The one in bed 11 will be sent for a heart checkup today."

"Bed 20 was brought in yesterday. The surgery will be performed this afternoon. Please inform Dr. Gao to come with me."

"Okay, Doctor Li."

Finally, after explaining everything, Li Qingran took a rest with a glass of water and saw Gawain walking over with a mysterious look on his face.

"Do you know?"

Seeing his mysterious look, Li Qingran was a little confused as a monk.

"You just don't know?"

It looks a bit awkward.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You really don't know?"

Li Qingran rolled her eyes at him, "I'm going to tell Director Luo that you were the one who failed twenty times after using the laboratory last time."

Gawain immediately chased after him, "Oh, let's talk it over. I promised to keep it secret last time. I was wrong."

Fu Er came over and whispered, "Do you know that Dr. Ye is leaving?"

Ye Lin is leaving?

"When did it happen?"

"I passed by Director Luo's office in the morning and he didn't close the door. I heard it. Why did you think Dr. Ye left? Was he lost in love?"

"Alas, alas..."

I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you leaving?

Li Qingran was a little worried about Ye Lin's condition. Did she choose to leave because she didn't want to implicate Wen Biao because her amygdala was damaged?

I want to talk to Ye Lin first before deciding whether to tell Wen Biao. After all, even if Ye Lin is suffering from amygdala, she is still a thoughtful individual and needs to respect other people's opinions.


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