You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 8007 Good

  Chi Jiaojiao asked Xiao Jingshen: "Do you need me to diagnose your pulse now?"

   "Need, need! Need to see the pulse now!" Before Xiao Jingshen could speak, Ye Zhaozhao hurriedly said, "There is Lao Jiaojiao!"

  Xiao Jingshen looked at Ye Zhaozhao, smiled at her, and stretched his left hand in front of Chi Jiaojiao: "It's work."

   Ye Zhaozhao: "…"

   Mr. Xiao, please stop smiling!

   When you smile, it's a smile!

   Handsome is too foul!

   Heart can't take it!

  Chi Jiaojiao put his hand on the vein of Xiao Jingshen's left wrist, Ye Zhaozhao, Xiao Baize, and Henry Zhang all looked at her nervously.

   Looking at the three pretty faces that look alike, showing similar expressions... Nervous, worried, concerned and looking forward to, Xiao Jingshen's lips smile even deeper.

   I suddenly felt... very warm.

   Filled with honey-like sweetness.

   A few minutes later, Chi Jiaojiao released Xiao Jingshen's left wrist vein and asked him to change his hand.

   After a few more minutes, her fingers left Xiao Jingshen's right wrist vein, "Did you bring the inspection list?"

   Xiao Jingshen nodded.

   Xiao Quan handed Chi Jiaojiao a thick portfolio.

Chi Jiaojiao spent more than ten minutes reading all the cases and examination documents in the portfolio, and said, "I'm not sure, because I have never treated similar patients, but if you trust me, I can try, Even if you can't cure your disease, it can help you to recuperate the dark wounds on your body and help you restore your body to the best condition.

   Until then, if I have not cured your illness, I will ask my mother to see it for you. "

   Ye Zhaozhao looked at Xiao Jingshen with wide eyes: "Do you still have a secret injury?"

   "There are some," Xiao Jingshen said lightly: "Before changing careers, I was injured several times."

   Ye Zhaozhao stared at his face carefully.

   His skin is particularly good, fair and clear, like a fine suet jade.

  Especially when there is light, it is as white as transparent. She didn't think much about it before, thinking that he was born with fair complexion, but now that she thinks about it, it is clearly a little sick.

   His figure is also very good, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and a natural clothes rack.

   Just, I don't know how many scars there are on the skin wrapped in clothes, and how many dark diseases there are in the body that looks young and straight.

   She suddenly felt a little distressed, and patted his arm lightly, "It's okay, it's all a hero's medal, take care of yourself, everything will be fine."

  Xiao Baize's small face was tight, and the circles around his eyes were red, "Dad, are you in pain? Does it hurt a lot? It hurts?"

  Xiao Chengyang snuggled into Xiao Jingshen's arms, looked up at him with a pretty little face, water vapor floated in his **** eyes: "Dad hurts—"

   "Dad doesn't hurt. It's all in the past. Dad is fine now." Xiao Jingshen took the two children into his arms, rubbed their little heads, and suddenly regretted not leaving them outside.

He always wanted to get along and communicate with his two children on an equal footing, and let them learn how to handle things and deal with others from a young age, let them understand the complexity of society and human nature, and understand that there is not only truth, goodness and beauty in this world, but also filth and filth. Let them live in a vacuum, but let them learn to protect themselves.

   He forgot that the children knew he was ill and would worry about him.

   Seeing the two children cry in fright, Ye Zhaozhao felt distressed, and leaned over to coax them: "Be good, it's alright, don't cry, didn't the doctor aunt say it?

   can adjust Dad's body to the best condition, Dad will be fine soon, right? "

   (end of this chapter)