Many people are afraid of various instruments for dental repair, especially the buzzing sound of drill bits.

Zheng Ren looked at the medicine in the small box and smiled, "Yanran, Auntie is too regular."

"As I get older, I start to worry about my health. I didn't do this before." Chu Yanran said: "Especially after the last time I had a myocardial infarction, she went home to check the Internet after she recovered and was discharged from the hospital. The more I checked, the more I became more and more scared. I used to advise her not to go to the hospital every now and then, but now I have to go to the hospital for a look."

"Overcorrection is also a normal psychological model," Su Yun said.

"Yes, now we have to persuade my mother to rest assured. It would be enough to check her health once every six months. But once she started playing mahjong, she would be so energetic that she couldn't stop her." Chu Yanran was also dissatisfied and complained in a low voice.

"Okay, be content." Su Yun said, "I have to go home and tell my mother the pros and cons. What do you think she is going to do?"

"Buy a magnetic therapy bed?" Chu Yanran guessed.

"No, she wants to buy financial products with an annualized rate of 130%!" Su Yun made an exaggerated expression, "Boss, I think it's much harder to manage my mother's financial products than to manage your small treasury."

"Why?" Zheng Ren looked at the various drugs in the medicine box and pondered.

"Because you never care about it, it's enough to show you the bill every half month. My mother can't do it. After I went to the imperial capital, she began to get ready. The higher the annualized product, the more interested she is."

"It's okay to buy it early, every product has a deceptive bonus period." Zheng Ren casually said perfunctory.

"My mother is very cautious, observing, observing, observing. When she recovers and just enters the person's net, she just starts to close the net." Su Yun sighed.

"If a liar is not proficient in psychology, can he still deceive people? That's called robbing." Zheng Ren said: "Yanran, how long has my aunt been taking metronidazole?"

"It's been a long time... I don't know much about it." Chu Yanran felt a little embarrassed, "I'll ask Yanzhi."

"No need, you don't know, how could Yanzhi know?"

"When will we go to the director's house?" Su Yun asked.

"When they're done changing their clothes." Zheng Ren glanced at Chu Yanran.

"It's about two hours." Chu Yanran smiled, "I won't try it. Yanzhi is suitable for dressing, so I'll wear it."

"Are you not curious?"

"I'm curious, but with you two here, there is no supervision. What if someone peeps at me?" Chu Yanran said very directly.

"Can't there be a little trust between people?" Su Yun was angry, "Then I'll go home first, right nearby. You can tell me that I'll go directly to the director's house."

"Go."

"Boss, when you go to the director's house, don't forget that there are two boxes of Moutai in the trunk that are mine!" Su Yun said loudly.

Zheng Ren was still looking at the medicine box and asked: "Yanran, isn't the place where my aunt plays mahjong far?"

"It's right upstairs." Chu Yanran said: "The fixed game is also a card game that is almost fifty, so everyone have fun."

"Go and take a look?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, can you see a doctor if you don't come back? Yanran, do you regret talking about the old lady's toes in the group?" Su Yun stood at the door and heard Zheng Ren's request, and complained helplessly.

"It doesn't matter if you go and take a look." Chu Yanran smiled and said, "My mother always says she wants to thank Mr. Zheng for coming."

"Go together, I want to see what the boss is doing." Su Yun stood at the door and urged.

After changing his shoes, the three of them went upstairs. Sometimes Chu Yanzhi's smile could be heard in the bedroom, like a silver bell, crisp and charming.

The place to play mahjong is indeed not far away, just upstairs.

When you walk to the door, you can hear a burst of rustling sound from inside, which is a little stuffy. It should be a mahjong machine shuffling.

When I rang the doorbell, there was a sound coming from it, but no one opened the door for a long time.

Chu Yanran smiled bitterly, "Mr. Zheng, this is the one who plays mahjong."

"Well, it's true." Su Yun said: "It is said that whoever opens the door will have a much worse luck."

Zheng Ren felt that this was a psychological hint. In order to win, he would always find many rules that were not reliable.

Some of these rules make people laugh and cry.

I still remember when I was in school, my classmates were playing mahjong in the dormitory. Before playing mahjong, one of them would secretly stuff other people's photos under the quilt.

Zheng Ren asked him why, and they memorized the idea when he said such words.

This is a statement that Zheng Ren is difficult to accept with a certain fantasy color, just like going to a miracle doctor to see a doctor.

What's even more excessive is that the lighter on the mahjong table is always left like an atomic pen in a doctor's office.

Many people can't remember it at all, but some people consciously go through the lighter because it is equivalent to "fire"!

When the fire becomes prosperous, the luck will be strong and the killing will be great in all directions.

It took me two minutes before the door opened.

A middle-aged woman forced her smile and asked, "Yanran, why are you here?"

"I'll take a look at my mother." Chu Yanran walked in with a smile, "These two are my colleagues. They rushed back from the imperial capital and showed my mother the problem of numbness on their toes."

"Yanran is here." Chu Yanran's mother said on the mahjong table.

"Mom, this is Mr. Zheng I told you, this is Brother Yun." Chu Yanran introduced first.

"Wait, I'll finish this."

Zheng Ren was also helpless. Looking at Chu Yanran’s mother’s system panel, it said the diagnosis of peripheral neuritis was the same as before.

Although the diagnosis is clear, it takes some effort to determine where the problem is.

Zheng Ren has his own judgment, and he just wanted to ask Chu Yanran’s mother’s medical history.

However, after Zheng Ren glanced at it, his attention was on an aunt next to him who was about the same age as Chu Yanran's mother.

"Auntie, please take a break first, okay?" Zheng Ren walked quickly to the table and spoke to the aunt respectfully.

"Mr. Zheng, you're looking for the wrong thing. That's Aunt Chen, not my mother." Chu Yanran smiled.

"Aunt Chen, your fingers don't seem to be very flexible. Do you feel any discomfort?" Zheng Ren ignored Chu Yanran and continued to ask.

Su Yun and Chu Yanran were stunned. This matter was a mess!

What kind of evil nature did the boss commit?

Su Yun carefully observed the woman Zheng Ren asked about, who was in his forties and almost fifty years old, his fingers were a little trembling, and his face turned red, which was the kind of expression with great luck on the mahjong table.

At a glance, you can tell that today is very lucky. Hu Le doesn’t know how many big brands are, and the other three companies are all in a bad mood.

It's so strange, but after experiencing too many things, Su Yun gradually began to stop questioning his boss directly, but followed his ideas to figure out if this person had any illness.

It was nothing but shaking hands.
Chapter completed!