The Sweetest Medicine

Chapter 588: My phone, your fingerprints

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Song Chabai gave Yu Gangan a resentful look, as if to say, look at how good I am to you, you know how to cheat me, but at this time, I only know how to protect your girlfriend's rights.

Fang Zhihan put his phone directly in front of Yu Gangan: "Set it up."

Yu Gangan pushed the phone over directly, "It's not necessary."

At this moment, it was Song Chabai's turn to worry about the chaos in the world: "The bank card is the key point."

Yu Gangan smiled at Song Chabai: "The bank card has been tied to my mobile phone."

Song Chabai: "..."

Fang Zhihan opened his phone, suddenly moved his position, passed his arm around Yu Gangan's back, pulled Yu Gangan's finger, put it on his own, "record your fingerprints."

Yu Gangan and Song Chabai were both shocked and looked at him blankly.

However, the man remained indifferent and calm: "I recorded your fingerprints, and there will be no problem in checking them anytime you want."

By the time the two of them reacted, their fingerprints had already been recorded.

He also asked Yu Gangan to try it, and it was successful. From now on, she can open his mobile phone at any time without any obstacles.

Song Cha became sour and I felt like I had turned into a lemon.

Why on earth did she mention her bank card and mobile phone password? Isn't she asking for trouble

Looking out the window a little sadly, what is little brother Jian Ye doing

After breakfast, Fang Zhihan visited the hospital where Song Chabai worked first, and then sent Yu Gangan to the Imperial Medical Hall.

Yu Gangan sat in the passenger seat and checked his medical kit, while muttering to Fang Zhihan about his daily life: "After you went to work the day before yesterday, I practiced the techniques of burning mountain fire and cooling the sky with gold needles at home. I didn’t go to work yesterday. I forgot whether I put it in the medicine cabinet or on the table after practicing. Today, a patient made an appointment for acupuncture... "

Fang Zhihan listened intently.

At this moment, Yu Gangan's cell phone rang, and Yu Gangan turned on the speakerphone directly, "Hello."

Putting the mobile phone aside, making sure that a set of golden needles was inside, he rolled up the acupuncture bag.

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Doctor Yu, this is Yang Song. After acupuncture that day, my left shoulder was much better and I can lift it up now. I'm very sorry that my attitude was not very good at the time, so I specifically came to see you. Call to say sorry."

Yu Gangan couldn't remember who it was. She smiled and said, "It's okay. As long as your arm is good, it'll be fine."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, the other party said again: "Dr. Yu, thank you very much. I would like to treat you to a meal."

"No."

"Yes, you should see what you have available."

"No need really, just have a good rest. Goodbye."

After Yu Gangan hung up the phone, he closed the medicine box and threw it into the back seat.

Looking down Fang Zhihan's face, he saw someone with a sullen face, obviously unhappy.

Yu Gangan discovered that Fang Zhihan was a man who never changed his expression even when the mountains were falling. He was particularly good at hiding his emotions, so even Lu Xuechen couldn't figure him out.

Only when facing her would he express his true emotions directly.

"Can you be jealous?" Yu Gangan had a bright smile on his face, which was in sharp contrast to the dark clouds on his face one day.

"who is he?"

"You heard it just now. He's just a patient. If you have lemon juice like you, you will come in second place." Yu Gangan smiled teasingly.

Fang Zhihan didn't reply to her, and silently drove Yu Gangan to the Imperial Medical Hall. Today he opened the car door in a very gentlemanly manner—

(End of chapter)