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"Thank you, dear Percy." Yun thinks not to refuse. Western etiquette is different from China. Too polite but impolite, "Percy, this tree..."

Yun Xiang thinks about introducing yew to Percy in detail, which is also available in Europe, but the European yew is not so valuable, and will not produce such fruit, and Percy is also a jewelry fan, Yun Xiang really afraid of him do not know.

Sure enough, Percy exclaimed: "Oh, cloud, thank you so much."

"Percy, my boyfriend is a doctor. Can you ask him to see you?" Yun thinks that there is no turning around. Westerners are not like them. They don't think that cancer is an untouchable pain. Instead, most Westerners People are very open to the terminal illness, and Percy has never had a bit of frustration and gloom.

"Is it a mysterious Chinese medicine?" Percy's blue eyes looked at Song Mian with excitement.

Yun Xianxiang looked at Song Mian and nodded. He didn't say that Song Mian was involved in Chinese and Western medicine.

"Thank God, let me meet you, Yun." Percy was very happy.

Immediately entertain Song Mian and Yun thought of the living room, Song Mian really diagnosed his veins, the body of Asians and Europeans must be different, but Song Mian was enthusiastically sought after in the upper European society, for their research , And there are certainly many cases experienced.

The reason why Yun Xiang wanted to show Song Mian to Percy was because Austin said that Song Mian was his last hope, but he had met Song Mian several times and failed to make an appointment. Later, after Percy knew, he let him give up.

Song Mian not only diagnosed Percy, but also read all the cases of Percy, as well as the medicines and photos taken. He told Percy a lot about Percy's condition. They both spoke too fast and had a lot of professional terminology. Yun thinks that he can only guess, and he heard a rough idea.

Song Mian suggested that Percy stop using his current medications. These medications can only keep him awake and feel better, and will not help his condition. Percy was pleasantly surprised after hearing it, because it was a request he made to the doctor, and he hoped to complete the final design at the end of his life.

Percy's disease has not reached the point where it cannot be treated. Although it may not be cured, there is still hope. Song Mian asked him to go to GGS hospital for treatment.

Yun Xiang thought very happy for Percy: "Percy you must receive treatment, I believe you will be able to create miracles, and there are more bright jewelry waiting for you to design."

Percy didn't say anything. He didn't seem to hear Yun think, but looked at Song Mian in disbelief.

"GGS? Your last name is Song!" After seeing Song Mian's signature purple-black eyes, Percy was so shocked that he couldn't speak again...

GGS is the abbreviation of Song's Global Governance. It is also a well-known and global medical institution. Few people know that their people in power have purple-black eyes, but Percy knows.

Because he collected jewelry, he knew a big capitalist with the same hobby. He was a figure standing at the top of the Big Apple City. This person had seen Song Mian. After learning about Percy's condition, he mentioned it to him.

"Cloud, you are really a lucky woman, you can bring good luck to everyone." Percy really did not expect that Austin has met people for a long time, and those who have no longer expected him will come to his side through such a situation. Originally he just believed Song Mian a little bit, but now his eyes burst into hope.

"I'm just an ordinary doctor." Song Mian didn't want Percy to tell others about him.

Percy naturally understood: "Of course, Dr. Song."

Percy was very happy that he was going to make a hearty dinner to celebrate his encounter with Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian, and let them go to his farm to play, and he would call them after dinner.

Yun Xianxiang and Song Mian did not refuse. Percy’s farm was very large, one piece of lawn, even in autumn, it was still full of green.

The two of them held hands and walked on the path. The wind blew the clouds and the long hair of Yun Xiangxiang into a fluttering style. The two were speechless all the way. They held hands silently and felt the breath of nature. Extremely comfortable and satisfying.

"A Mian, will I introduce you to patients like this? Wouldn't it be great?" Yun thinks that he actually didn't expect Percy to recognize Song Mian, even though Percy is a famous jewelry designer, she would have to contact Song Mian himself. Is unlikely.

Percy did not enter the power circle.

"Don't think about it, if it's not right, I won't come." Song Mian stopped, deep eyes looked into Yun Yun's eyes, "Austin met a few times, I sent someone to receive, but he sent me The people who go do not trust, and I have to take care of myself."

It's not that Song Mian treats them differently, but that he is alone, how many patients there are in the world every day, if every one has to see him in person, he can't do it without sleeping 24 hours a day.

The root cause of Song Mian's disregard was Austin's mistrust. If the people he sent were not competent, he would definitely report to him.

Doctors can't accept questions from patients and their families.

Especially Song Mian, who is so high up and used to making arrangements, does not accept rebuttal kings.

"I will try not to cause you any trouble in the future." Seeing Song Mian was about to speak, Yun thought and held his lips. "It's not polite or guilty, but simply doesn't want you to be too tired."

Percy’s thing is that she really appreciates this talented, optimistic, and progressive old man when she gets along these days. Coupled with the conversation between Austin and He Wei, it’s a bit pessimistic. Only then will the impulse open.

Although she does not regret it, she will be more cautious in the future.

"Distressed me?" Song Mian's hands held Yun Xiangyun's slender waist, and his fingers could be buckled, showing how thin Yun Yunxiang's waist was.

Putting his hands on Song Mian's shoulders, Yun Xiang raised his head slightly and looked up at him: "You are my man, I don't feel distressed, who will distress?"

This sentence deepened Song Mian's eyes. He leaned down and grabbed Yun's lips.

The kiss came urgently and fiercely, just like a storm, and the cloud was like a little flower in a rainstorm that could only bear passively.

Gradually, she began to respond to Song Mian. Song Mian was really too tall, nearly 20 centimeters taller than her. Even if Song Mian bent down, she had to tiptoe, fortunately Song Mian’s hands supported her waist, making She doesn't have to work too hard.

The evening wind blew a cool, rolled up withered leaves flying.

The colorful clouds in the sky spread out, and the golden afterglow of the setting sun gently spread on the rolling grass, which elongated the figures of men and women intimately embracing each other.

Picturesque and affectionate.