C2257 Look at Your Pulse You Shouldn't Have Skin Disease
C2257 Look at Your Pulse You Shouldn't Have Skin Disease
An hour later, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the research institute.
Zhai Xingchen secretly took out his phone and opened the 'Mirror' app that he had just downloaded. After confirming that he was fine, he opened the car door.
Uncle Xu moved the wheelchair down. Zhai Xingchen did not want him to help him, so he propped himself up and got into the wheelchair.
The door of the research institute was automatically detected. When the two of them reached the door, Zhai Xingchen called out to Uncle Xu, "I'll go in myself."
Uncle Xu felt a headache coming on. He knew that Zhai Xingchen did not want others to think that he had to rely on his parents for everything, but he still handed over the file containing the medical case.
Zhai Xingchen took the file and turned the wheelchair forward.
Helian Qing had arrived at the research institute early this morning. Because there was an experiment that needed data, she left in a hurry.
When she felt a little hungry, she realized that she didn't even have breakfast.
At this moment, there was movement at the door.
She looked up and saw the assistant leading a young man in.
Thinking that it was Gong Suhe's classmate, Helian Qing put down her things and nodded at him, "Is it Constellation?"
The corner of Zhai Xingchen's mouth raised up as he practiced for the whole night. He felt that the muscles on his face were a little stiff and he tried his best to perform well. "Yes, hello, doctor. This is my previous case."
Helian Qing took it and started to read it seriously.
Zhai Xingchen felt that his breathing was a little difficult, but most of the time, he looked at Helian Qing out of the corner of his eye.
It had to be said that Gong Suhe's temperament was 70% that of her mother's.
Even her facial features were very similar to Helian Qing's.
He immediately understood that a family like theirs could nurture a genuine and kind Gong Suhe who did not put on any airs.
"I have finished looking at your medical case."
Helian Qing raised her eyes, "I will take your pulse to take a look."
Zhai Xingchen quickly stretched out his hand.
Helian Qing did not look like she was serious at all. After taking the pulse, she picked up the pen and started to write something.
The room was very quiet. Zhai Xingchen subconsciously relaxed his breathing.
Helian Qing finished writing in one breath. Then she looked up and said with a puzzled expression, "Xingchen, your pulse does not match your skin."
"Hmm?"
Zhai Xingchen did not understand.
"What's that on your face?"
Helian Qing was puzzled and wanted to carefully examine it. "Look at your pulse. You should not have skin disease..." When Zhai Xingchen heard the words "skin disease," his head exploded.
But before he could say anything, there was movement at the door again.
Gong Mochen only needed to go to the company for a meeting today and he could leave. When he returned home, he heard from the maids that Helian Qing left without eating.
He happened to have nothing to do, so he asked the chef to cook again and brought it over for Helian Qing.
Just as he opened the door, he saw Helian Qing looking at a young man's face.
Gong Mochen's pupils shrank and he strode over.
Helian Qing looked up and smiled at him. She did not avoid arousing suspicion and got closer. "Starry, what's on your face?"
Gong Mochen's eyebrows jumped. He put the things on the table and looked over. He saw the young man in the wheelchair.
The young man was very handsome. His skin was cold and white, and he gave off the aura of a young man.
However, if one looked carefully, they would be able to see that there was a layer of something on his face.
Gong Mochen did not have time to be jealous, and an idea flashed through his mind.
"Pink?"
He asked doubtfully.
Di Xingchen: ... "" He wanted to break out of the door.
Helian Qing also reacted after Gong Mochen's reminder.
She blinked in confusion, then said seriously, "Xingxing, the quality of the powder you bought is not good."