Duan Feihan rubbed his handsome face with complicated eyes: "Why did I dream of... Bai Chuwei?"
Duan Feihan rubbed his eyebrows, got up and poured himself a glass of ice water.
The cold mineral water rolled into the body along the throat, completely extinguishing the anxiety caused by the nightmare, but there was no sleepiness.
He put down the water glass, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with his mobile phone in his hand, stared at the night outside the window with his cold black eyes, and made a phone call.
The opposite side was quickly connected: "Fourth Master called me so late, did you have a nightmare? I'll come over right away?"
Ji Shuo, Duan Feihan's personal psychiatrist.
Usually I get a call from Duan Feihan in the middle of the night, and this is usually the reason.
Duan Feihan is almost the biggest obstacle in his career. He has tried many methods to intervene, but nothing has improved.
"Don't come here, I'm fine." Duan Feihan said calmly.
Ji Shuo breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
But in the next moment, he became curious again: "Fourth Master, why are you calling me when you have nothing to do?"
Duan Feihan's calm face finally showed a trace of confusion, he hesitated for a while and said, "I dreamed that a girl hugged me..."
Ji Shuo reacted after listening to it for a long time. Dare Fourth Master called him late at night to ask him to interpret his dream? He's not a genius!
Ji Shuo thought that his psychiatrist had received so much salary, cleared his throat and said, "Fourth Master should have heard it, thinking about it every day and dreaming at night? This dream may reflect your underlying thoughts. "
Duan Feihan's voice was cold: "Doctor Ji, I think you want to leave with the last salary."
Ji Shuo: "?"
The phone hung up with a bang.
In his subconscious, have thoughts about his nephew's lesbian desk
When Duan Feihan woke up, his dream would naturally cease to exist.
Bai Chuwei, who went to watch the dream of the future boss tonight, leisurely finally waited for Liu Zhen, who was trembling.
When the little old man usually travels, he always calls out and hugs him. In the medical world, anyone who sees him has to respectfully call him "Lao Liu". Now, when he sees Bai Chuwei, tears are streaming down his face.
The temper of this old ancestor is really unpredictable.
Mingming said before that he would not let his master, who had been dead for many years, come to talk to him in his dream, but she came by herself! This is more terrifying than his master.
As soon as Liu Zhen saw Bai Chuwei, his legs softened and he knelt down for Bai Chuwei, crying, "Old Ancestor, this disciple is really wrong."
Bai Chuwei glanced at it and said lazily, "I have cultivated myself for thousands of years. I don't like killing people, and I'm not interested in your life."
For thousands of years…
Liu Zhen couldn't wait to wake up immediately and slap himself, he really messed with the ancestors.
Liu Zhen tremblingly asked Bai Chuwei's purpose.
"I'll teach you one of the thirteen needles of the Spiritual Dao. You go and puncture the old man of the Duan family, and puncture it harder."
Liu Zhen was shocked, and tears filled his eyes immediately. Tears and snot mixed together, smearing the whole old face.
His more than 100 years old is really in vain! He actually treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and even thought that the old ancestor came to him in his dream to clean up him, it turned out to be teaching medical skills!
The acupuncture of the thirteen needles of Lingdao... This is a medical skill that many doctors can't ask for in their entire lives, and the ancestors are willing to teach him.
"Disciples take orders and must study hard."
Liu Zhen is getting older, and many apprentices in his medical center live with Mr. Liu.
In the middle of the night, the apprentices were woken up by Liu Zhen, and they saw the little old man lying on the bed crying and laughing for a while, with a mouthful of water flowing from the corners of his mouth...