Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 187 Showing Love
"Uh……"

Feng Bo and Lu Jiaxuan made a retching sound.

Zhao Yifan even had goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly shook off Zhang Yi's hand, "Mr. Zhang, please can you be normal?"

Zhang Yi chuckled, and asked eagerly, "I'm normal, but I have no problem, but you have to explain your problem clearly first."

"Honestly, I don't know either."

Zhao Yifan shrugged his shoulders. To be honest, indeed, Wang Mi's actions just now, he did not expect at all.

"cut!"

The three of Feng Bo gestured together with a middle finger, "Who would believe it! Hurry up and tell the truth."

After pondering for a while, looking at Feng Bo and the others who were waiting for him to "confess the problem", Zhao Yifan rolled his eyes and said, "The reason why she is so active, I guess..." He stopped on purpose.

The three of Feng Bo stretched out their ears and asked impatiently, "Quickly tell me, what is the reason?"

"It's probably because I'm so handsome."

Zhao Yifan said with a serious face.

Only then did Feng Bo and the three realize they had been tricked, and screamed in anger.

In fact, Zhao Yifan had already guessed the reason more or less in his heart. Wang Mi's arrogance to him must be due to Queen Elisa. Otherwise, how could a snobbish woman like her show her favor to him?

The next day, Zhao Yifan received a text message. When he opened it, it was from Queen Elisa, "Doctor Zhao, the magical oriental wizard, when you receive this text message, I have already boarded the plane and left China." Yes, before leaving, I gave you a small gift, I hope it can be helpful to you."

"small gift?"

Zhao Yifan looked a little puzzled, what a small gift, he thought about it for a while, but he didn't come up with a reason, and as patients came to see the doctor one after another, he just put it in the back of his head.

At noon, after receiving a call from Sun Zhiguo, Zhao Yifan suddenly realized what the little gift Elisa mentioned in the text message was.

"...Mr. Zhao, great news, do you know?"

Sun Zhiguo on the other side of the phone was incoherent with excitement and stammered, "Mr. Zhao, this, this must be done by you, isn't it?"

"Zhiguo, what did you say?"

Zhao Yifan was confused and confused.

"Queen Eliza, Queen Eliza advertised our whitening mask!"

Sun Zhiguo shouted excitedly: "Mr. Zhao, since this morning, my phone has not been idle at all. I just answer the phone all morning, and my phone is out of power. Now I am charging it while charging it. You call, haha, our whitening mask has become a big hit all of a sudden, and our news is everywhere on the Internet... Oops, I'm sorry Mr. Zhao, another call came in, I guess it's about agency, I'll be busy first Go, remember to watch the news."

"What's the mess?"

Zhao Yifan hung up the phone, and used his mobile phone to surf the Internet to find the largest news website in China. When he opened it, there were several news articles about Haimis Whitening Mask.

"...Hymes Whitening Mask, a skin care product favored by Queen Eliza!"

"...Queen Elisa personally admitted that the mask she is using every day is a pure Chinese medicine whitening mask produced and developed by Haimes Cosmetics Company in Qingzhou City, Jiangnan Province. For this mask, Queen Elisa praises it. She couldn't stop talking, and even before returning to China, she specially asked her entourage to buy a whitening mask that could last her for two years!"

After browsing around for a while, Zhao Yifan realized that Elisa's so-called small gift turned out to be this.

He was a little moved in his heart. That day in the box, Zhao Yifan half-jokingly and half-seriously proposed to Elisa to be the spokesperson for the whitening mask. He knew that Eliza's status was special, and it was impossible for him to agree.

The result was indeed as Zhao Yifan had imagined.

But I didn't expect that Elisa would use such a method to help her advertise in a disguised form.

The weight of Eliza's "little gift" is really not small at all, it's simply too big!

This is much more effective than inviting any so-called international superstar to be the spokesperson.

The head of a country and a star are completely two concepts. No matter how famous a star is, it cannot be compared with Eliza.

Now, the reputation of the whitening mask has become an instant hit.

What Sun Zhiguo was worried about before, the problem that the whitening mask was not famous enough, was solved instantly.

Next, it is estimated that there will be overwhelming orders.

This is naturally a good thing for Zhao Yifan, after all, the better the sales of the whitening mask, the more money he can get.

Zhao Yifan picked up his phone and sent Elisa a text message, the content was simple: "Thank you for your little gift."

However, she did not reply to the text message. It is estimated that she is still on the plane and her mobile phone is not turned on.

For Zhu Zhigang, the one-month internship period felt too fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was over.

This month has been a huge gain for him.

Under Zhao Yifan's unselfish teaching, Zhu Zhigang's medical skills have improved rapidly. Since Zhao Yifan doesn't like high-profile, he basically, usually sits behind Zhu Zhigang, and whispers in Zhu Zhigang's ear when he needs advice. Say a few words.

Many patients didn't know the relationship between Zhao Yifan and Zhu Zhigang. In the end, many new patients thought that Zhu Zhi was a serious doctor just now, and Zhao Yifan was the intern.

But Zhao Yifan didn't bother to correct him.

Anyway, his purpose is to impart Zhu Zhigang's medical skills, not for fame.

"Zhigang, I'm going to go out for a while, you can read books by yourself at school during this time."

Zhao Yifan confessed to Zhu Zhigang, went to Tang Yuntao's office, greeted him, and told him that he had something to do, so he would not come to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine for the time being.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't say hello to Tang Yuntao, after all, Tang Yuntao doesn't dare to control himself.

But Zhao Yifan didn't want to be special and put on airs. He is now a member of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he has to conform to the routine in terms of emotion and reason.

After making a phone call to Luo Yun, Zhao Yifan realized how hard it is for a strong woman in the workplace. Luo Yun, who had been running outside for more than half a month, hadn't come back yet.

"I'm sorry, Yifan, I'm very busy every year around the beginning of spring."

On the phone, Luo Yun felt a little guilty, and said softly: "When I finish my work, I will definitely spend a few more days with you when I go back."

"Hehe, what are you apologizing for?"

Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, and said, "They're not children, don't they know what's important?"

"Hee hee, I'm not afraid that you are supercilious, I am afraid that you will blame me for not accompanying you."

Luo Yun said, lowered his voice, and asked a little embarrassedly: "How is the kung fu you practiced?"

Zhao Yifan was immediately amused, and asked with a pun, "What? Are you in a hurry?"

"Bah, don't be ashamed."

Even across the phone, Luo Yun felt that her pretty face was a little red, and said stiffly, "What should I worry about?"

"Then how do I know?"

Zhao Yifan laughed out loud.

The two chatted on the phone for a while, and they didn't hang up until Luo Yun had something to go out.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yifan thought for a while, and called Yiyi again. Knowing that Yiyi would not be back until tomorrow, Zhao Yifan did not return to his house, but returned to the community they shared.

After not coming back for a while, Zhao Yifan came to the bedroom that belonged to him after entering the door. He opened the door and was startled for a moment, but it was cleaned completely.

From the looks of it, Yiyi probably cleaned it for him after he came back last time.

Seeing his own pair of underwear on the drying rack on the balcony, Zhao Yifan quickly took it off, feeling a little weird.

What is the relationship between me and Yiyi?
Let's say they are ordinary friends, it doesn't seem like they are, let's say they are boyfriend and girlfriend, Yiyi has said several times that he wants to be his girlfriend, and he doesn't even care about Luo Yun's affairs, but Zhao Yifan can't let it go. one off.

He is not a promiscuous person.

Thinking of this matter, Zhao Yifan felt dizzy and didn't know how to deal with the relationship with Yiyi.

"...Practice in the secular world, honed by the world of mortals, the avenue is as simple as it is, and there is no breaking or standing!"

Zhao Yifan sat on the sofa, pondering, and now he vaguely realized why the seniors of the Dan Fu Sect would leave such words.

If you don't join the WTO, you will never experience the secular world and the constant emotional entanglements. The most important thing is that you have only joined the WTO for more than half a year.

It is said that there used to be seniors from the Taoist world, the little hermit lived in the wild, and the big hermit lived in the court. I really don't know how they managed to live in the secular world for decades.

Time passed quietly while Zhao Yifan was thinking wildly.

After Yiyi came back the next day, Zhao Yifan went to the airport to pick her up.

"Brother Fan!"

After walking out of the security check passage, Yiyi's eyes searched for Zhao Yifan's figure everywhere, and saw Zhao Yifan standing outside the crowd with a faint smile on his face.

Yiyimei's eyes lit up, she quickened her pace, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and trotted all the way over, ignoring the passengers waiting around, she threw the small suitcase with luggage aside, and plunged into Zhao Yifan's arms Li, without concealing her enthusiasm, said softly: "Brother Fan, I miss you so much!"

Feeling the warmth of Yiyi's body with the soft jade in his arms, Zhao Yifan looked at the envious and jealous eyes of the passengers waiting at the airport, and said with a wry smile, "Yiyi, are you trying to bring hatred to me?"

"What do you mean?"

Yiyi raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Yifan pouted at the corner of his mouth, "Look around."

Yiyi looked around, suddenly realized, her pretty face blushed slightly, let go of Zhao Yifan, raised her hand to stroke her hair, and said stiffly: "They can watch it if they want, what's so great? I haven't seen a human show before." Love?"

(End of this chapter)