My Destined Lover

While they were talking, someone knocked at the door and asked in a low voice, “Excuse me, Dean, is the magic doctor in your hospital there?”

Dean’s expression, he subconsciously looked at Laura, and after getting the other party’s indifferent shrug, he was busy and replied, “In! Come in.”

The door was pushed open, and the bearer lowered his head. After coming in and closing the door, Fang raised his head and took off his mask and hat.

A Zhang Junmei’s extraordinary face was exposed, and he smiled brightly at the dean. “If it is convenient, can you take me to see the magic doctor?”

After seeing his face clearly, the dean was too excited to speak for a while, and blushed before trying to lower his voice and say, “Shadow, film emperor? How are you! My daughter likes you very much, but can you give me an autograph?”

Smell speech, Laura is quite surprised to raise eyebrows, this just eyes look at the man’s appearance.

Curly hair, snow skin and thin lips are indeed the idol of Lucy-Shang Yao.

Shang Yao has a gentle and harmless appearance, and he is particularly friendly.

He took the initiative to take out a pen and paper from his coat pocket. “Sign it? What’s your daughter’s name?”

After the dean gave a name, he drew a handsome signature neatly and handed it out.

The dean carefully put away the note, remembered something, and busy introduced to Shang Yao, “This is Laura, the magic doctor you are looking for.”

Oh? The age of the magic doctor is so young?

Shang Yao felt incredible, but he didn’t raise any objection. He looked at Laura and prepared to describe his situation. “Hello, doctor, I…”

“Don’t talk yet.” Laura interrupted him straight. “You have a problem with your voice-you can’t speak your lines clearly, are you?”

Shang Yao was stunned and surprised. At the same time, he believed in Laura’s medical skill level. “The magic doctor is worthy of being a magic doctor, and it is true.”

His voice sank. “I took a lot of medicine to cure my voice before, but I couldn’t cure it. I had to come to you for help…”

Laura said, “Those medicines, you shouldn’t take them.”

Shang Yao’s face showed anxiety. “But I have already taken it. Do I still have to cure it now?”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

“Why can’t you cure it? It’s not a miscellaneous disease.”

Laura said casually, tore off a note, wrote down a prescription, and handed it over. “You go to the pharmacy to take medicine, cook soup according to the above method, use it once a day, and I will return here seven days later.”

Shang Yaozhen took it seriously and nodded seriously. “Hmm.”

…

Shang Yao went out of the hospital with a medicine bag with two hemp ropes.

When the broker leaning on the nanny van saw him, he straightened up and opened the door. “How about it?”

Shang Yao pressed his Adam’s apple while sitting in the car, and his voice was hoarse. “If there is no accident, it will recover in about a month.”

The agent sat in the driver’s seat and saw the joy in Shang Yao’s eyes in the rearview mirror. He couldn’t help but smile. “Gouverneur Hospital’s magic doctor really deserves his reputation, it’s really divine!”

Shang Yao cocked his lips. “Hmm.”

When the agent saw that he was in such a good mood, he hesitated when he mentioned another topic. “By the way, have you remembered what you ate a month ago?”

The radian of Shang Yao’s lips flattened instantly, and he shook his head.

The broker didn’t ask any more questions. He started the engine with great anxiety and didn’t forget to tell him, “You should be careful recently and pay more attention to your diet.”