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A day later, when Maomao checked Weibo again, the two hot searches about her and the group were gone.
However, her number of fans increased from 8,250 to 28,250. I don¡¯t know if it was intentional or not, but it didn¡¯t destroy that small amount.
These fans are all paying attention to scold her.
"Boring." Maomao commented.
At this moment, Dr. Ye came.
The servant led him in. When he came in, Maomao saw that he didn't come alone today, and there was someone beside him.
"Ms. Jiu, this is Quanzi Ye Mingshi, who is also a doctor. Regarding your leg injury, I asked him to come and treat your leg injury without notifying you in advance. I hope you don't mind." Doctor Ye said.
Maomao looked at the baby-faced man with two dimples when he smiled, his face expressionless.
"Dad, don't introduce me. I know Maomao, and I'm her fan." Ye Mingshi said with a smile. This man has a face that is harmless to humans and animals, especially when he smiles, he looks like a standard young and old man. Both men and women are killed.
Maomao has some expressions, she will naturally remember it! This is the fan I just met two days ago!
"Have you been a fan for a long time?" Maomao asked him.
Speaking of which, this was the first time she heard someone besides Ajin call her name
That boy Jiu Yebai acted like an adult and refused to call her sister or by her name, but she didn't pay attention.
When she first saw Ye Ming, Maomao was unhappy, and she was not stupid. How could there be such a coincidence in this world that a fan she met was Doctor Ye's son?
But when Ye Mingshi called her Maomao, her unhappiness disappeared instantly.
Ye Mingshi is very good at observing people's emotions. He said instantly: "No, I am a fan of Jiu Mao Mao! You don't even know that since I saw that photo on your trending search, I can't eat or sleep. From now on, I will be you." ¡¯s number one fan.¡±
Seeing how talkative he was, Dr. Ye coughed lightly and interrupted him, "Miss Jiu, let me give you acupuncture first."
Ye Mingshi smiled, stopped talking, and gave Dr. Ye a slap in the face.
While Dr. Ye was recording the medical records, Ye Mingshi also very diligently took away the servant's work and went to the kitchen to boil the medicine.
Maomao turned around and took a look. In the kitchen, Ye Mingshi's tall figure stood there, which was a little out of place.
He was wearing a bright orange T-shirt, nine-minute overalls and sneakers.
There is also a small braid on the back of the head.
At first glance, he looks like a carefree college student, at the level of a school bastard.
It doesn¡¯t look like you can have spring water on your fingers.
But he is a doctor, and it seems that he has medical skills inherited from the Ye family.
So, decoction is naturally at your fingertips.
¡°The recovery is going very well, much faster than I expected.¡± At this time, Dr. Ye said.
Maomao looked away, nodded, and watched Doctor Ye's hands skillfully and quickly collect all the silver needles that fell on her legs.
Thoughtful.
"Why don't you use gold needles?" Maomao suddenly asked. She knew that there were gold needles in his toolbox.
Doctor Ye did not doubt that he was there, but just said: "For your leg injury, the effect is the same. If you use gold needles, it may hurt."
Maomao didn¡¯t say anything, but she knew after reading "The Outline of the Shocking Gate" that if special acupuncture was used to heal wounds, golden needles should be used.
And this "special acupuncture method" refers to the "Tiumen Acupuncture Method".
¡°Weimen specializes in medical skills and studies difficult and complicated diseases in the world. Medical skills are never passed down to outsiders, only to the men in the family. These inevitably reminded Maomao of the Ye family.
That old man Ye, and Dr. Ye, plus Ye Mingshi.
"You have to drink this medicine while it's hot, Maomao." At this time, Ye Mingshi had already brought the fried medicine over.
Maomao has been drinking this medicine for the past few days. Although it was bitter, she held her breath and drank it all.
Gritting her teeth and waiting for the nausea to subside, Ye Mingshi handed over a piece of sugar. The red sugar kernel was placed on the paper-cut sugar coating. "This is a candy made from hawthorn mud. It's sour and sweet," he said. It won¡¯t be bitter after eating it.¡±
Maomao looked at him, picked up the candy kernel and took a bite. There was no strange taste. The sweet and sour taste of the hawthorn quickly dispelled the bitterness of the concoction.
Ye Mingshi saw that she had finished eating and smacked her lips. She narrowed her eyes slightly as if satisfied and touched her pocket. This was what his grandma had stuffed into his pocket in the morning.
Even in this day and age, his grandma is still worried about him being hungry and always likes to stuff random food in his pockets.
He took it out when he left. This candy was considered to have slipped through the net, but now he feels that he really shouldn't have brushed off grandma's kindness.
"Maomao, will you come back after your leg injury heals?" Ye Mingshi asked, like a fan who is worried about his idol.
Maomao nodded.
"I remember that the contract period between your group and Jincheng Entertainment is five years. It should be expiring soon, right? Will you continue to be with Jincheng Entertainment?" Ye Mingshi asked again.
Maomao glanced at him and said, "You know better than me."
Ye Mingshi smiled and said exactly what he said, "I am your fan."
Maomao¡¯s mind turned around quickly. If Ye Mingshi hadn¡¯t reminded her, she wouldn¡¯t have noticed this.
The contract is about to expire, which means that Jincheng Entertainment will no longer be able to control her! It has been hidden in the snow for five yearsthe honey is 50% sweet and can be freed.
Although, these five years have made all five of them suffer.
¡°We¡¯ll talk about it when the contract expires,¡± Maomao said.
Ye Mingshi immediately said: "Well, no matter where you go, whether in a group or solo, I will always be your fan."
Doctor Ye has packed his medicine box and stood up to say goodbye.
Ye Mingshi was the one who came here to help, so naturally he had to leave. However, he naturally asked: "Maomao, can I leave your phone number?"
Maomao asked: "Don't you have my phone number?"
Ye Mingshi flicked the palm of her head behind her head, and her pigtails swayed as well, smiling brightly and handsomely, "I've been discovered by you again, I really have it."
Maomao pouted, this Ye Mingshi really loves to be clever.
"Don't tell me that Dr. Ye has his phone number. He can come to your door. He has obviously done his homework. He still has to act in front of her. Do you think she is stupid?"
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"Oh, what a clever cat." Ye Mingshi sighed.
His intuition was correct. Although they only met face to face that day, his natural conversation and demeanor showed that he was not a confused person at all.
Today, he gave it a try and became even more sure. He didn¡¯t know much about Jiu Xintian before. His only knowledge was about the woman dancing and wearing a wedding dress on the hot air balloon
However, imagine Jiumaomao doing something like that again Why is it indescribably strange?
Are you really forced by the entertainment industry?