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C82 Wishful Thinking



C82 Wishful Thinking

Mu Han, a very quiet name.    

    

She was tall and slender, with exquisite curves. Although her facial features weren't as delicate as Ouyang Zhanyan's, they were still extremely sweet. Her long eyelashes and large watery eyes were as beautiful as two crescent moons when she smiled.    

    

If it weren't for what he had seen and heard, no one would have thought that such a beautiful woman would be so 'crude'.    

    

At this moment, she was whispering timidly with Ouyang Zhanyan, but her beautiful crescent moon-like eyes never left Zhang Yang's body.    

    

"Darling, even though you're a beauty, you can't eat tender grass like an old cow, right?"    

    

Mu Han stole a glance at Zhang Yang, but she was actually staring straight at him, "I guess his hair hasn't fully grown yet. Oh right, how does it feel? Is it good?"    

    

"Cough, cough …" Zhang Yang coughed violently. This was the first time he felt powerless and was unable to say anything.    

    

As for Ouyang Zhanyan, her pretty face kept twisting. She really wanted to find a hole and hide in it. Otherwise, she would die of shame.    

    

"Mu Han, if you continue with your nonsense, I'll really ignore you."    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan was really angry. To have such a best friend, she must have been extremely unlucky for eight lifetimes. After saying this, she turned to Zhang Yang and said awkwardly.    

    

"Zhang Yang, you misunderstood, the thing she said …" "Actually, it didn't mean that …"    

    

"Aiya, what's there to be embarrassed about? Little brother Zhang, right? When I said pa pa pa, I was actually flying with Darling …" "Uh, no, it's tennis. You can't be thinking of somewhere else."    

    

"Nope." Zhang Yang denied it flatly, "I'm very pure!"    

    

"Pure?"    

    

After hearing that, Mu Han, who was sitting on the opposite side, suddenly leaned forward, almost touching Zhang Yang's face. The unique fragrance of a woman and the snow-white ditch on her chest completely occupied Zhang Yang's field of vision.    

    

Mu Han's eyes were aggressive, but at the same time, they were filled with pride. "Since you're so pure, what are you looking at now?"    

    

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes at this sweet looking woman. Then, he naturally glanced down and raised his head. He said seriously, "I was thinking if I was pressed by your chest for an entire night, I might be suffocated to death."    

    

Shrimp?    

    

It was not only Ouyang Zhan Yan who was stunned. Even Mu Han who was leaning forward was stunned for a moment. Then, she started to giggle as her full chest heaved up and down.    

    

"I can't tell that little brother Zhang's insight is pretty good. Come, quietly tell big sister, do you want to try it? It's great …"    

    

Whisper...    

    

F * ck!    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan, who was at the side, cursed loudly. She could not tolerate it any longer. With a roar, the whole room echoed.    

    

"Mu Han!" "You shameless b * tch,    

    

After the scolding, the room immediately quieted down.    

    

"That, Zhang Yang, I'm not scolding you …"    

    

F * ck, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes. No wonder this girl had been invaded by the Evil Qi for such a long time. With such a rare girl friend, it would be difficult for her to die!    

    

"Mu Han." Ouyang Zhanyan's expression became extremely serious as she stared at Mu Han. "My dad stood up," she said slowly.    

    

Swish.    

    

Mu Han, who had been grinning from top to bottom, stared blankly for a moment. Then, her pair of big, watery eyes curved like the moon, filled with pleasant surprise.    

    

"Really? Uncle's illness has recovered? "    

    

She knew that Ouyang Xuanqiang had ankylosing spondylitis, but for modern medical science and technology, there was no definitive treatment for it. Ouyang Zhanyan thought of all sorts of methods to cure it.    

    

It is worth mentioning that Mu Han did not know about Ouyang Zhanyan's disease, which was classified as a familial disease by Ouyang Xuan.    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan hadn't contacted her best friend or met with him for the past half year. In fact, she was pretending to be herself because she was afraid that other people would notice something amiss.    

    

However, even though Mu Han was happy for her best friend, she still didn't understand the true meaning behind Ouyang Zhanyan's words.    

    

"Ouyang, quickly tell me, has uncle recovered?"    

    

At this moment, there was no longer any trace of ruggedness in Mu Han. She had instantly become a happy girl, and these happiness came from the bottom of her heart.    

    

"For the time being, it has not been completely cured, but I have seen hope for it to heal."    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan looked at Zhang Yang with gratitude and trust. A charming smile appeared on her lips as she said that. "My dad's illness was cured by Mr Zhang."    

    

Hearing this.    

    

Mu Han, who was beaming with happiness, was momentarily stunned. She stopped smiling and frowned. She looked at Ouyang Zhanyan, then back at Zhang Yang, who looked indifferent. For a moment, she didn't know how to react.    

    

"Ouyang, you mean to say, he … Little brother Zhang? " She couldn't believe it. "He's not your boyfriend?"    

    

"The one with the surname Mu!"    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan became angry again. The atmosphere she had painstakingly brewed was once again filled with anger due to the little girl's words, so she didn't try to hide it anymore. "Do you really not know what I'm talking about? Your illness! "    

    

This time, Mu Han finally understood. Her small mouth opened wide as she spat out a sentence. "Ouyang, did you ask him to come and treat my illness?"    

    

"Why do you think I called you here?" Ouyang Zhanyan said snappily.    

    

"I thought you were here to show me that you have a boyfriend …" Seeing that she was about to get angry again, he immediately corrected himself. "Alright, alright. I apologize."    

    

Although Zhang Yang was still young, Mu Han was more willing to believe in her best friend. Naturally, she didn't suspect anything. She understood that Ouyang Zhan Yan couldn't possibly join hands with an outsider to make fun of her.    

    

When she thought about this, she felt a little warmth in her heart. However, when she looked at Zhang Yang, she felt troubled. There was a rare look of embarrassment on her face.    

    

He whispered into Ouyang Zhanyan's ear, "You can't have told me all my secrets, right? What if he can't be cured? How am I going to meet him in the future?"    

    

The room wasn't big to begin with, so Zhang Yang naturally heard it clearly.    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan sighed helplessly. She glared at her and said, "I came back together with him to look at those antiques my father had. In the end, I didn't take a fancy to any of them. I just called you over. I didn't say anything."    

    

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Mu Han patted the surging waves and suddenly felt that something wasn't right. "So you didn't call him over just to treat my illness? Hmph, I thought you were worried about me. So it was just a passing occurrence. I was almost moved to tears just now."    

    

With that, he ignored the fuming Ouyang Zhanyan and looked towards Zhang Yang, "Zhang..." Younger brother, err, that's not right. Doctor Zhang, since you can cure Uncle Ouyang's illness, then you must have extraordinary medical skills. Can you tell what kind of illness I am? "    

    

Obviously, she didn't really believe Zhang Yang.    

    

Zhang Yang shook his head, "I can't tell."    

    

He was not a real doctor, and the reason why he was interested before was because he came to this world. Before he was able to see through Ouyang Xuan's illness, it was all because of the Forbidden Eye, the Spiritual Consciousness, and those things he learned in the Traditional Chinese Medicine .    

    

Furthermore, it was impossible for Zhang Yang to open the Forbidden Eye all the time. Furthermore, it was impossible for Zhang Yang to open the Forbidden Eye all the time.    

    

Hearing him say that, Ouyang Zhanyan, who originally had absolute confidence in Zhang Yang, was stunned. On the other hand, a complicated smile appeared on Mu Han's face. Just as she was about to speak, Zhang Yang's voice sounded again.    

    

Your face is pale and slightly swollen, and your footsteps are weak, indicating that there is something wrong with your blood. Although you seem to have said a lot when you came in, your mind is not focused, which means that you are easily distracted, and very likely have a slight headache and insomnia.    

    

As Zhang Yang slowly said this, the expression on Mu Han's pretty face became more and more astonished. In the end, her mouth opened to its greatest extent.    

    

Zhang Yang's analysis was not exactly correct, but it was close to the same. If she didn't trust her best friend, she would definitely think that Zhang Yang knew of her case beforehand.    

    

Finally, Zhang Yang looked at Mu Han and smiled, "When I looked at your chest just now, you looked again, but your eyes don't have the pride and other emotions belonging to a woman. Instead, there is irritation and disgust in them."    

    

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Based on what I have said, you are suffering from a physiological disease. Your face is pale and swollen, indicating that you often bleed profusely. When you walk, your abdomen retracts, indicating that you have mild abdominal distension or abdominal pain, and that you have eight words in your legs …"    

    

Zhang Yang didn't continue speaking, but looked at her towering breasts, "Look at your own chest's irritable gaze, so you have come to a good conclusion. You have a physiologic illness, massive bleeding from your dysmenorrhea, constipation, and chest swelling and pain, these are all manifestations of blood loss. Am I right? "    

    

"Yes, all of them!"    

    

Mu Han nodded blankly and immediately reacted. She excitedly grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and asked urgently, "Doctor Zhang, since you can see through my illness, is it possible for you to cure me?"    

    

Her disease was indeed like Zhang Yang said. Every time during the next month, there would be severe bleeding, accompanied by severe pain in her breasts. When she first went to the hospital to be examined, she came up with the conclusion of what menstrual tension she was suffering from.    

    

Mu Han was worried about the hyperplasia of the breast, so she went to check again, but the results were still ineffective. She had looked at many hospitals in the past few years, but they still had not gotten any better. On the contrary, they were getting more and more serious.    

    

"Yeah, Zhang Yang, help Mu Han."    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan eagerly echoed his words with a pleading look on her face. Thinking about her father's illness, it was not hard for her to guess that it was due to the radiation from the bracelet that had caused Mu Han's current condition.    

    

"Alright, but I need to find a quiet place. I need acupuncture."    

    

Since he had already promised Ouyang Zhanyan, there was no need to keep her in suspense. Furthermore, Mu Han's illness was not that serious. She could be cured with just one round of acupuncture and blood channel followed by some tonic medicine.    

    

"Let's go to my house. It's quiet here, I'm the only one here."    

    

Seeing Zhang Yang happily agree, Mu Han was a little impatient. This disease had been torturing her for almost ten years, and as she grew older, it became more and more serious. It had already become a sore point in her heart.    

    


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