"Oh, it turns out that the most popular thing in the world is the doctor. If I had known I would have studied medicine," Yun Xiangya sighed, "Medical skills are in hand, and the world is running wild!"

What humans fear most now is not natural disasters and man-made disasters, but unknown diseases.

No one has never sought medical treatment for his whole life, and doctors have become an indispensable existence.

"You can learn any time you want." Song Mian smiled gently at Yun Xiangyao.

Yun Xiangyan shook his head repeatedly: "I just said casually, don't take it seriously."

She is so busy that she wishes she can’t have the skills to clone her body, so she has no time to study medicine!

"You've been too tired recently." Song Mian suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Yun Xiangyao took a sip of the 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 Xiangyao. He pressed his hand on Yun Xiangyao's head, "Relax."

The five colors of traditional Chinese medicine have reached the state where one can see all the health data of a person by just a glance.

Yun Xiangxiang immediately relaxed his tense nerves.

Song Mian pressed her head vigorously, and each stroke made her feel sore and a little painful, but she felt very comfortable inexplicably until his hand pressed the back of his head, against the neck and ears, and suddenly he exerted force.

"It hurts so much!" Yun Xiangying didn't feel like she was holding back at Song Qian.

"This is Fengchi point to relieve fatigue." Song Mian showed no mercy.

It’s a lot of pain now, but it’s a big pain over time.

However, it was very painful for the first time to exert force, and the pain gradually slowed down. In the end, Yun Xiangyao felt so comfortable, and just wanted to sleep with his eyes closed.

In fact, she was really asleep under Song Mian's massage acupoints. Even Song Mian picked her up and put it on the sofa, but she didn't wake up, but Song Mian only let her sleep for an hour before waking her up.

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

"I feel like I've been injected with chicken blood and full of energy!" Opening my eyes, Yun Xiangyao didn't feel sleepy at all.

"It relaxes muscles and activates the meridians, and has the effect of refreshing the spirit." Song Mian smiled, "I will live here in China in the future."

"Then... what should Uncle Song do?" Yun Xiang felt a little embarrassed to call him uncle. It was because Song Mian's father looked much younger than her father.

"It's good if he has flowers and plants." Song Mian's tone was plain.

"He definitely hopes that you can stay with him forever." Yun Xiangyao put his hand on Song Mian's shoulder and put his chin on.

It would be fine if Song Mian was not in China, but in China, it was still the imperial capital. It was so close to his home, so it would be better if he didn't go back.

"I won't go back, it's for his own good." Song Mian turned his head and said to Yun Xiangxiang.

"Hmm?" Yun Xiangyan looked at Song Mian suspiciously.

"I'm so angry that it's not good for him."

"Puff!" Yun Xiangyao couldn't help laughing, "You know you'll get angry with him, and you won't let him."

"Well, listen to you, let him go in the future." Song Mian nodded with an obedient look.

It was just such an inadvertent expression that made her feel that he was holding her in his palm and begging her.

Climb Song Mian's neck from behind, Yun Xiangxiang lay on his back: "You don't have to be so troublesome. I can go to the Song family to see you from time to time."

"That's even more troublesome." Song Mian grabbed Yun Xiangyao's hand, "There will definitely be many reporters following you in the future. How dangerous is it to dump reporters every time? If you often go in and out of the Song family, there will always be people who guess that there will be news that is unfavorable to you. Although I am happy to see it, I don't want to use this method to force you."

The girl he fell in love with was as she said herself, she was very strong.

Even if the media can’t get in, the area is full of nobles. The media should know that it doesn’t know how to report insincerely.

The best fight back is of course he stands up and pursues Yun Xiangxiong openly.

But once he stands up, no matter how much effort Yun Xiang thinks about it in the future, it will be ignored.

Those people will only think that Yun Xiangsai got everything because of his existence.

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

Unable to help himself, Yun Xiangyao quickly kissed Song Mian on the face: "Song Mian, how could there be such a good man like you in this world?"

"If you love is deep, you will be far-reaching." Song Mian naturally did not miss any opportunity to confess his love.

"How long have you been in the country?" Yun Xiangxiang asked softly.

Grasping Yun Xiangyao's hand, Song Mian gently kissed 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 the most. I'm going to Africa next Monday."

"You have your career, do you want you to live with your parents at home in order to accompany me?"

Yun Xiangyao has a very good understanding of this: "Just like I have my career, I can't be unwilling to be enterprising just because of you."

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

Yun Xiang thought about his chin and raised his chin: "I am so naturally beautiful, aren't you falling in love at first sight?"

Looking at his little girlfriend pretending to be fierce and fierce, she threatened him. If she dared to say no, she would definitely give him a good look.

He rubbed Song Mian's heart softly into cotton: "It was in the ward that what you said to me, your independence, and your self-improvement deeply touched me. My father was not married, so he didn't want to let him down, and he didn't want to force himself."

“I never wanted a woman who was me at the center.”

"You are really different." Yun Xiangyao asked with a smile, "Don't you know, most men want women to be full of him in their hearts and eyes. Some men with some skills want women to be raised by their delicious food and drink."

"I can't evaluate this practice, everyone has a different definition of love."

Song Mian thought about it before saying to Yun Xiangyao, "I can't accept that my wife just lives for me. If I love her, I will become a pitiful person who just wants to accompany her all the time, without caring about the world. If I don't love her, I will feel deeply guilty because of her deep love, I cannot give the same reward."

Perhaps as a doctor, he was used to separation from life and death at a very young age, and saw too many loving couples who were lost because of widowhood.

From then on, there will be more elderly people in the world who are unwilling to do so, or lonely children who have lost their parents.

This kind of love is a bit paranoid and a little terrifying. It regards lovers as the world and ignores all relatives.

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 will be strong enough to not be defeated no matter what she encounters.

I hope her world is rich and colorful, even if one day she suddenly loses a certain color, there are still other brilliances.
Chapter completed!