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Chapter 27 Pulse Number

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    When Chen Yang followed Yang Ying out of the hospital, he didn't expect that Yang Ying, who looked cold, mature and intellectual, would actually have a soft spot for motorcycles like the Yamaha R1, which are only for men who are obsessed with machinery and speed.

    At the same time, it can also be seen that this woman is definitely extraordinary.

    After all, girls in the county don’t know how to play with such fancy toys.

    She often rides not very fast, but if she encounters an area with good road conditions, she will ride the bike to 80 or above.  This made Chen Yang, who was sitting in the back, feel the pain of shifting his body's center of gravity backwards after a violent increase in speed from time to time.

    Fortunately, Yang Ying is not too presumptuous. After all, Hedong City is a city that prohibits motorcycles.  She cleverly avoided the main road where the traffic police would appear, and then headed west. When she was ready, she came directly to the city.

    "Where are we going?" Chen Yang sat in the back, blocking Yang Ying's waist at the beginning of the period.  But with that thin and soft waist, Chen Yang was somewhat at a loss.  In the end, he held his hand on the rear seat cushion under his butt.

    "Go to my house."

    Yang Ying was wearing a helmet, and the sound of the wind blew her pleasant voice into the wind. Chen Yang heard it somewhat unclearly.

    Chen Yang didn’t refuse, but as he watched the surrounding buildings and cars fly past him quickly, Chen Yang suddenly felt like he was on a pirate ship and couldn’t get off.

    About half an hour later, Yang Ying arrived at a community on a motorcycle.

    "We're here." After Yang Ying's car entered the underground parking lot of a new community, she turned off the engine.

    "You live here?" Chen Yang looked around. This is not a high-end community.  But in a city like Hedong City, where housing prices are as high as the blood pressure of a hypertensive patient, even in places like Songjiang that are far away from the central city, the average price is still easily 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.

    “I moved out from my parents’ house the year before last.” As soon as Chen Yang got out of the car, Yang Ying had already taken off her helmet.

    Her black hair instantly spread out and draped over her shoulders. Although she looked a little messy, she was wearing a motorcycle suit and had such an uninhibited sex appeal.

    "Why don't you live in the county and travel so far away?" Facing this teacher who he had taught during his internship in the hospital, Chen Yang always felt a little pressured, so he wanted to find some topics to talk about.

    "I can't stand them urging me to go on a blind date and get married every day. I feel comfortable living alone." Yang Ying still answered coldly, but it left Chen Yang speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

    "Come upstairs with me." Yang Ying locked the car and took Chen Yang to the stairs of the underground parking lot.

    She lives on the second floor and can reach her house within a few steps.

    “I want to treat you to dinner to thank you for helping me with massage and bone setting today, but I feel it’s not sincere to go to a restaurant. My skills are not too bad, so why not come to my house.”

    When she said this, Yang Ying's eyes were a little dodgeful and she looked away.

    Chen Yang said oh and followed Yang Ying into the room.

    Yang Ying’s home is not big, a small apartment with two bedrooms and two living rooms, and the decoration of the home is simple.  Come to think of it, according to her personality, she won't put too much effort into decoration.

    "Then I'll do it." Chen Yang said and was about to get up, but unexpectedly, Yang Ying had already walked into the kitchen and put on her apron: "Come if you want."

    After saying that, she turned around and entered the kitchen.

    The dishes are quite simple, with Chen Yang taking charge and Yang Ying as the chef.  One was kept in the pond, and it looked like the steamed seabass I just bought today, a plate of fried celery, a plate of shredded green pepper and pork, and a portion of seaweed and egg soup.

    However, Yang Ying’s cooking skills are not exactly as he said, but they are very good!  The seabass was cleaned up in three strokes, and the other dishes were at hand. However, after a while, the three dishes and one soup were already on the table.

    "What to drink." After putting away her apron, Yang Ying raised her head and looked at Chen Yang.

    "Drink"

    "There's still half a bottle of red wine left. Anyway, no one usually comes. If you don't drink it, it will evaporate slowly and affect the taste." Yang Ying didn't give Chen Yang a chance to speak. This woman usually took it by herself.  He was used to having his own ideas, and he had a maverick personality and was very strong. However, he did not give men any say in such trivial matters. Chen Yang thought to himself that it was no wonder that he couldn't get married.

    However, Yang Ying took advantage of the time when she went to the prescription to get red wine.

    When Chen Yang entered the door, he was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking around, curious at the LCD TV, curious at the refrigerator, curious at the air conditioner, all at once.He folded his arms, raised his head, and closed his eyes, like a thinker.

    Yang Ying's wrists are soft, as if they are boneless, and their skin is so delicate that they can be broken by a blow. There is a red rope tied on the white wrists.

    If you are an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner, when taking the pulse, you often only need to roughly feel the beating rhythm of the pulse, and then you can know the pulse condition and diagnose.  But Chen Yang was a rookie after all. Although Wanning was by his side, Wanning did not take action.  Therefore, Chen Yang felt very cautious and did not blindly draw a conclusion.

    However, it is different from the past.  In the past, Chen Yang's pulse-finding dialectics, unless he was a serious patient or seriously ill, would not be able to easily find the difference in pulse conditions.

    But now, it is very different!

    In the theory of looking, hearing, asking, and cutting in traditional Chinese medicine, cutting represents pulse counting.  Chen Yang's fingers were close to Yang Ying's skin, and he could almost clearly feel the beating frequency of Yang Ying's pulse under her wrist.

    And there is also an extremely mysterious feeling, which is like a seemingly chaotic maze in front of him, but Chen Yang quickly found the general structure of the maze at a glance!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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