Many people are afraid of the various instruments used to repair teeth, especially the buzzing sound of drills.
Zheng Ren looked at the medicines in the small box and smiled, "Yanran, Auntie, this is too regular."
"As I get older, I start to worry about my health. I have never been like this before." Chu Yanran said: "Especially after her last myocardial infarction. After she recovered and was discharged from the hospital, she went home and checked online. The more she checked, the more scared she became. I used to persuade her to go there I don’t even work in the hospital, but now I have to go to the hospital every now and then.”
"Overcorrecting is also a normal psychological pattern." Su Yundao.
"Yes, now we have to persuade my mother to rest assured. A physical examination once every six months is enough. But once she starts playing mahjong, she is so energetic that she can't stop her." Chu Yanran also had moments when she was dissatisfied. Complaining quietly.
"Okay, be satisfied." Su Yun said, "I still have to go home and explain the pros and cons to my mother. What do you think she is going to do?"
"Buying a magnetic therapy bed?" Chu Yanran guessed.
"No, she wants to buy financial products with an annualized rate of 130%!" Su Yun made an exaggerated expression, "Boss, I think it is much harder to control my mother's purchase of financial products than to manage your small treasury."
"Why?" Zheng Ren looked at the various medicines in the medicine box and pondered.
"Because you never care or ask, it's enough to show you the bill once every half month. My mother can't do that. After I went to the Imperial City, she started to get interested. The higher the annualized rate of products, the more interested she is."
"It's okay to buy it early. Every product has a deceptive bonus period." Zheng Ren said casually.
"My mother was very cautious, observing, observing, observing. When she calmed down, she just entered the house to close the net." Su Yun sighed.
"If a liar is not proficient in psychology, how can he still deceive people? That's called robbery." Zheng Ren said: "Yanran, how long has Auntie been taking metronidazole?"
"It's been a long time... I don't know the details." Chu Yanran was a little embarrassed, "I'll ask Yanzhi."
"No need, you don't even know, how could Yanzhi know."
"When are we going to the director's house?" Su Yun asked.
"Wait until they finish changing clothes." Zheng Ren glanced at Chu Yanran.
"Two hours," Chu Yanran said with a smile, "I won't try it. If Yanzhi is dressed appropriately, I will be dressed appropriately."
"Aren't you curious?"
"I'm curious, but with you two here and no supervision, what if someone peeks in?" Chu Yanran said directly.
"Can't we have a little trust between people?" Su Yun said angrily, "Then I'll go home first, which is nearby. You tell me when you go, and I'll go directly to the director's house."
"Go ahead."
"Boss, when you go to the director's house, there are four boxes of Maotai in the trunk. Don't forget that two boxes are mine!" Su Yun said loudly.
Zheng Ren was still looking at the small medicine box and asked: "Yanran, is the place where Auntie plays mahjong far away?"
"It's just upstairs." Chu Yanran said: "The fixed games are all about fifty cards. Let's have a good time."
"Go take a look?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Boss, can you see a doctor before you come back? Yanran, do you really regret talking about the old lady's numb toes in the group?" Su Yun stood at the door and complained helplessly when he heard Zheng Ren's request.
"It doesn't matter if you take a look." Chu Yanran smiled and said, "My mother always said she wanted to thank Mr. Zheng for coming."
"Let's go together, I want to see what the boss is up to." Su Yun urged while standing at the door.
After changing their shoes, the three of them went upstairs. Chu Yanzhi's laughter could occasionally be heard in the bedroom, like silver bells, crisp and moving.
As expected, the place for playing mahjong is not far away, just upstairs.
When you walk to the door, you can hear bursts of clattering sounds coming from inside. It's a bit muffled. It should be from the mahjong machine shuffling the cards.
When I rang the doorbell, there was a voice coming from inside, but no one opened the door for a long time.
Chu Yanran smiled bitterly, "Mr. Zheng, this is what people who play mahjong are like."
"Well, it is true." Su Yun said: "It is said that when playing mahjong, whoever opens the door will be much less lucky."
Zheng Ren feels that this is all a psychological suggestion. In order to win, he will always find many unreliable rules.
Some of these rules make people laugh or cry.
I still remember when I was in school, my classmates were playing mahjong in the dormitory. There was one person who would secretly stuff photos of other people under the quilt before playing mahjong.
Zheng Ren asked him why, and he said that their idea would be forgotten.
This is a somewhat fantasy statement that is difficult for Zheng Ren to accept, just like going to a miracle doctor for treatment.
What's even more outrageous is that the lighter on the mahjong table is like a ball pen in a doctor's office, always being taken away.
Many people cannot remember it at all, but some people consciously follow the fire machine because it is equivalent to "fire"!
When there is fire, your luck will be strong and you will kill all directions.
After waiting for a full two minutes, the door opened.
A middle-aged woman forced a smile and asked, "Yanran, why are you here?"
"I came to see my mother." Chu Yanran walked in with a smile, "These two are my colleagues. They came back from the imperial capital to show my mother her numb toes."
"Yanran is here." Chu Yanran's mother said at the mahjong table.
"Mom, this is Mr. Zheng I told you, and this is Brother Yun." Chu Yanran introduced him first.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to finish this one."
Zheng Ren was also helpless. Looking at Chu Yanran's mother's system panel, it said the diagnosis of peripheral neuritis, which was the same as before.
Although the diagnosis is clear, it takes a lot of effort to determine where the problem lies.
Zheng Ren had his own judgment and came up just to ask about Chu Yanran's mother's medical history.
But after Zheng Ren glanced at it, his attention turned to an aunt next to him who was about the same age as Chu Yanran's mother.
"Auntie, please take a rest first, okay?" Zheng Ren quickly walked to the table and spoke to the aunt respectfully.
"Mr. Zheng, you made the wrong mistake. That's Aunt Chen, not my mother." Chu Yanran smiled.
"Aunt Chen, your fingers don't seem to be very flexible. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zheng Ren ignored Chu Yanran and continued to ask.
Su Yun and Chu Yanran were stunned, what happened!
What kind of evil has the boss committed
Su Yun carefully observed the woman Zheng Ren asked about. She looked in her forties and almost fifty. Her fingers were trembling a little and her face was red. She had the kind of lucky expression on the mahjong table.
At a glance, you can tell that today's luck is going well. I don't know how many big names have been cheated, and the other three companies look very bad.
It's strange, but after experiencing a lot, Su Yun gradually began to stop questioning his boss directly, and instead followed his train of thought and began to wonder if this person had any illness.
It seemed like nothing was wrong except that his hands were shaking.
Hands shaking, face red... Su Yun suddenly thought of hundreds of diseases and screened them one by one.