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100, Tang Xia, son of destiny(1/3)

Tang Xia collected the card, "I'm even more embarrassed to charge her medical fees in the future. It's good for a young lady with this personality to avoid being bullied."

System: "Did Dad like a young lady with this personality?"

"I like it," Tang Xia blurted out, "Who would like a cowardly living person? He would be beaten back if he was bullied."

System: "I have recorded the first half of your sentence, and I will send it to Uncle Rong. If you want to stop me, please praise me in five hundred words."

"You... are you my son?"

System: "Countdown to ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"Son, you are handsome, handsome, outstanding, outstanding, outstanding, outstanding, extraordinary, extraordinary, extraordinary, extraordinary, in your prime, unparalleled..." Tang Xia used all the good words you learned before, and absolutely could not say five hundred words.

System: "Since you are full of sincerity, it has been deleted, hehe."

Tang Xia wanted to beat the child for a long time, but he would beat him into a dog.

When Tang Xia returned home, Zhuang Rong had not come back yet. Zhuang Rong did not arrive home until the meal was ready and it was almost cold.

Tang Xia hurriedly went up to meet him and took the other party's coat, "Why are you busy so late today?"

When Zhuang Rong saw him, the corner of his mouth curled up, "Is there something wrong temporarily? Are you hungry?"

Tang Xia smiled and shook her head, "I'm not hungry, I just ate some snacks."

Zhuang Rong said apologetically: "You don't have to wait for me next time, you eat first."

"How can I eat if you are not here?" Tang Xia urged: "Go and wash your hands quickly, I'll serve you rice."

Zhuang Rong held his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

Tang Xia turned around and asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Immediately afterwards, something was put on his finger. Tang Xia looked down and saw that it turned out to be a ring. I wonder if Zhuang Rong had been holding it in his palm and had already heated it up. Tang Xia immediately bent his eyes and said in surprise: "I originally said I would buy it."

Zhuang Rong saw that he was happy and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's the same for anyone to buy it. This is an engagement ring. When you want to get married, we will get married."

Tang Xia laughed, "Isn't it the same whether you get married or not?"

Zhuang Rong pursed his lips and shook Tang Xia's hand. When he looked at Tang Xia, he seemed to be an irresponsible scumbag, and he felt a little aggrieved, "It's different."

Tang Xia couldn't stand this, "Okay, okay, when we are not busy, we will go on a honeymoon trip and treat it as marriage. I don't like cumbersome etiquette, nor do I want to show anything to others, as long as we live a good life."

"Okay," Zhuang Rong smiled and hugged him tightly, "Is it okay to go once a year?"

Tang Xia asked: "Do you have time?"

"At worst, you can sell the company and eat your soft rice."

Tang Xia was pleased by this sentence, turned around and held Zhuang Rong's face, and kissed him, "Love you!"

"Brother," Zhuang Rong repeated with satisfaction: "You are mine."

Tang Xia was helpless, "You can say this sentence eight hundred times every day. It's yours, and no one snatched it from you."

He raised his hand and looked at the ring, then looked at the same ring on Zhuang Rong's hand. Tang Xia smiled. There was no need for them to hide it. No matter how many people didn't agree, they could live a good life.

"It looks good, I'll wear it to work tomorrow."

Zhuang Rong smiled and said, "I'll go home tomorrow night, and I'll pick you up on your birthday the day after tomorrow."

Tang Xia was happy, "We will pack up our things in advance after dinner."

That night, Tang Xia put both of them in one bag. As soon as she finished packing, Zhuang Rong hugged her from behind. Her familiar temperament fell on the back of her neck. Tang Xia noticed his intention and blushed and said, "Don't make trouble, I'm going home tomorrow."

Zhuang Rong coaxed in a low voice: "I leave no trace."

Tang Xiacai didn't believe his nonsense, "You are no longer a human being when you go to bed, and you will never restrain yourself."

"Brother~"

"Don't fool me with this tone. You'll be disobedient just by taking off your pants. Not today."

Zhuang Rong asked aggrievedly: "Am I that kind of person?"

Tang Xia was determined, "Don't doubt, you are."

Zhuang Rong chuckled, said nothing more, and gently kissed Tang Xia on his neck. Tang Xia gritted his teeth and endured it again and again. After all, he was a normal person and couldn't resist it. "Just once, you'll be gentle."

After saying that, he wanted to hit himself, but he was so unprincipled! He was tempted by beauty every time!

The next day, Tang Xia touched her waist again and secretly scolded Zhuang Rong for not being a human being. After taking care of her body, she turned around and tormented him. How could he raise the weak and sick beauty so strong?

———

In the hospital, there are sisters sent by the system every day.

The first one to come today is an outdated big star. The reason why she is outdated is that she was particularly popular when she was young, and she was a goddess who was famous all over the country. She was a film, television and song artist.

However, in recent years, pure girls and charming young actresses have sprung out like mushrooms after a rain, satisfying people of all ages yearning for goddesses. She is in her forties and cannot play young girls, but can only choose some middle-aged female roles who need acting skills.

Unfortunately, netizens who are increasingly picky in taste have not let her go. They all say that she is not well maintained and looks ugly. She has a bad figure, big waist, thick legs, big butt, and looks like an aunt no matter how she looks like. She used to like her, but now she is more harsh and starts to pick her various shortcomings. Many people think that goddesses should not be old and are not allowed to have shortcomings.

Yao Quanjun has suffered a lot before and has developed exquisite acting skills. Unfortunately, in this era of face-based perspective, the traffic is not as good as Xiaohua.

She also tried to lose weight and wanted to meet the standards of netizens. Unfortunately, she suffered a lot of injuries and did not lose weight. Instead, she tortured her body and had serious gastrointestinal diseases.

In the past two years, she has retreated to the second and third lines, either taking on the villain or being a female third.

After Tang Xia learned about the information given by the system, she looked at Yao Quanjun again. She really didn't think she was fat or ugly. Maybe she knew that traditional Chinese medicine needed to look at her complexion. Yao Quanjun did not wear makeup, her complexion was not very good-looking, but her facial features were very delicate. Moreover, her figure was very healthy now. Such a figure might look fat after being photographed. It was really incomparable to those thin female stars like bamboo poles. However, Tang Xia still liked this figure.

Tang Xia came in with two glasses of water, Yao Quanjun stood up, "Doctor Tang."

"Sister, don't be polite, sit down." Tang Xia smiled and handed the water over, "Do you want to take care of your body, or do you want to beautify and lose weight?"

Yao Quanjun didn't expect Tang Xia to be so polite. She called her sister when she came up. She smiled and said, "I want to do it."

Tang Xia took a sip of water and said, "First recuperate your body before you have the energy to do something else. Your stomach is very bad."

Yao Quanjun touched her stomach that was now vaguely painful, and nodded, "I lost weight before, but I had stomach perforation."

Tang Xia admired him, he was so cruel to himself.

After taking the pulse, Tang Xia frowned, "The phlegm and qi are blocked, and blood stasis is stagnant. Not only are you in the stomach and intestines, but your liver and spleen are not good. You must be recuperated. Don't think about losing weight first. Health is the first priority."

Yao Quanjun sighed. She was unwilling to do this, but she knew that she had suffered.

Tang Xia saw her unwillingness, "Don't worry, just take care of your body and look good, and a good person will be energetic. I think you have a good figure now. You have acting skills, but you don't have to rely on your face to get on your feet." Tang Xia lowered her head and wrote a prescription, but Yao Quanjun's pupils were shocked. It was the first time she met Tang Xia. Tang Xia should not know her situation and actually said that she didn't need to rely on her face.

Yes, she has acting skills, why should she obey netizens' ideas? She is still persistent in becoming famous by her face when she is in her forties?

Even if she is working hard now, she will be in her fifties in ten years. How can she not accept her old age? There are always times when she is so old that she is gray-haired. As long as she works in this industry, she has to accept that she cannot afford to eat her youth.

After Tang Xia finished writing the prescription, "In addition to the medicine to nourish the body, I also prescribed a beauty mask for half a month. You can go back and try it if it is easy to use, and then prescribe it."

Yao Quanjun smiled and became a little cheerful, "Okay, thank you Dr. Tang."

Finally, Yao Quanjun donated two million yuan, and Tang Xia happily collected the money and also gave her a few chickens to go back to nourish her body.

The system saw that the chickens he raised were getting fewer and fewer day by day, which was very frustrating. Until now, he had never tasted the chicken and gave it to others for food!

The chickens, ducks and gossips raised by Tang Xia were not yet able to eat, and the system was afraid that before these were grown up, his father would send them away. Will they give their sons if they were gone? Thinking about it carefully, it was terrifying.

Soon, Liu Jingning ran over and called Tang Xia excitedly, "There is a patient from Director Wu, with ankle mucosa adhesions. He wants to use a small needle knife. Do you go and see?"

"I'll go!" Tang Xia ran away happily, and had never had the chance to see Director Wu take the knife. He was quite interested in this small needle knife.

There was a young man in his early twenties sitting in the small operating room. It is said that the actor who danced before had an accident in a performance, with a fractured calf and ankle injury. Now even if he can dance, he can't dance as much as before.

In order to continue his dream, he still maintained his figure. In the past two years, he has been controlling his diet and is still as thin as a paper man. Tang Xia looked at Liu Jingning's increasingly prominent belly, and his eyes signaled: Learn to control his diet.

Liu Jingning's mouth twitched, he ate the elderly meal for lunch! Eat light!

He was actually watched as a textbook. The young man was a little nervous and said uneasy: "Can it really be cured?"

Director Wu watched the film again, took out his own needle, and said, "This kind of small problem will be effective at one time and will be cured twice."

The young man stood up excitedly, and was a little scared, "Will this needle be more serious if it is inserted?"

Director Wu smiled and said proudly: "If you stab it, I will pay you my old life. I have stabbed so many times, but there is no one that has broken yet."

Tang Xia followed with interest, "Can we watch from the side?"

Director Wu smiled and said, "Okay, you can learn to calculate your skills."

In order to learn the small needle knife, he worshipped his master four times and practiced for more than ten years before he started to treat patients clinically. No matter how talented these young people are, they cannot learn it in one go.

After hearing the news, Yan Zhen also trotted over and watched.

The small needle knife is between surgery and non-operatively, and is a closed wound. The patient can walk after finishing it. Use some anesthetics locally and it will be done quickly.

Director Wu pinched the ligament position and found the location of the lesion. After marking it, the young man found three people watching him, which made him tremble nervously and inexplicably felt that he was a test subject.

Director Wu asked dissatisfiedly: "I'm not nervous, why are you nervous?"

The young man was almost crying, "I'm the one who was stabbed, how can I not be nervous?"

Tang Xia and the others immediately cheered up the young man, "We are all here to support you, don't worry, your eyes will pass after you close for a while."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, it won't be broken."

"It doesn't hurt at all."

Young man: "…"
To be continued...
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