Chapter 112 The Love He Needs

"Hey, it turns out that the most sought-after doctor in the world is still a doctor. If I had known, I would also study medicine." Yun Xiangxiang sighed, "With medical skills in hand, the world will run wild!"

What people are most afraid of now is not natural disasters and man-made disasters, but unknown diseases.

There is no one who does not seek medical treatment for a lifetime, and doctors have become an indispensable existence.

"You can learn whenever you want." Song Mian smiled softly at Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang shook his head again and again: "I'll just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

She is so busy now that she wished she could have a clone technique, so how could she have time to study medicine!

"You've been too tired recently." Song Mian said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yun Xiangxiang took a sip of porridge and shook his head.

"No one can hide their health status in front of a Chinese medicine practitioner." Song Mian stood up, walked behind Yun Xiangxiang, and pressed his hand on Yun Xiangxiang's head, "Relax."

With the five colors of Chinese medicine, he has reached the point where he can see all the health data of a person with just a glance.

Yun Xiangxiang immediately relaxed his tense nerves.

Song Mian's fingers pressed her head very hard, and every time she felt a sore and slight pain, she felt inexplicably comfortable until his hands pressed to the back of her head, near the neck and ears, Suddenly apply force.

"It hurts!" Yun Xiangxiang didn't seem to be enduring it with Song Qian.

"This is Fengchi acupoint, it relieves fatigue." Song Mian was merciless.

It's not a little pain at the moment, but it will be a big pain if it accumulates over time.

But the first time it hurt, the pain gradually eased. In the end, Yun Xiangxiang felt so comfortable that he just wanted to sleep with his eyes closed.

In fact, she really fell asleep under Song Mian's massage points, and even Song Mian picked her up and put her on the sofa, she didn't wake up, but Song Mian only let her sleep for an hour, and then woke her up .

He knew that she had the habit of reviewing books, and that her brother was downstairs. If she just slept here, it would disrupt all her plans for tomorrow.

"I feel like I've been pumped up, full of energy!" Opening his eyes, Yun Xiangxiang didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Soothing the tendons and activating the collaterals, it has a refreshing effect." Song Mian said with a smile, "I will live here when I am in China in the future."

"Then... what about Uncle Song?" Yun Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed to call his uncle, because Song Mian's father looked much younger than her father.

"As long as he has flowers and plants." Song Mian said flatly.

"He definitely still hopes that you can accompany him often." Yun Xiangxiang put his hand on Song Mian's shoulder and rested his chin on it.

It would be fine if Song Mian was not in the country, but in the country it is still the imperial capital, so close to home, it would be bad not to go back.

"I'm not going back, it's for his own good." Song Mian said to Yun Xiangxiang with his head tilted.

"Huh?" Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian suspiciously.

"It's not good for him to be too angry."

"Pfft!" Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help laughing out loud, "You know you'll be angry with him, so you won't let him."

"Well, listen to you, let him in the future." Song Mian nodded obediently.

Just such a casual reveal made her feel that he was holding her in his palm and pampering her.

Encircling Song Mian's neck from behind, Yun Xiangxiang lay on his back: "You don't have to go to such trouble, I bought a house specially, and I can visit you at Song's house from time to time."

"That's more troublesome." Song Mian grabbed Yun Xiangxiang's hand, "There must be a lot of reporters following you in the future, how dangerous is it to dump a reporter every time? If you often go in and out of Song's house, someone will always guess and treat you Unfavorable news, although I am very happy to see it come true, but I don't want to use this method to force you."

The girl he likes, as she said, she is very strong.

The geographical location of the Song family, even if the media can't get in, but that area is full of dignitaries, the media should know, and don't know how to report with insinuations.

The best way to fight back, of course, is for him to stand up and pursue Yun Xiangxiang in an open and honest manner.

But his identity, once he stood up, no matter how hard Yun Xiangxiang put in in the future, he would be ignored.

Those people would only think that Yun Xiangxiang got everything because of his existence.

This was unfair to Yun Xiangxiang. Like her, Song Mian hoped that she would be recognized because she was good enough.

Unable to help himself, Yun Xiangxiang quickly kissed Song Mian on the face: "Song Mian, how can there be such a good man like you in this world?"

"The depth of love is the distance of its calculation." Song Mian naturally did not miss any opportunity to confess his love.

"How long have you been in the country?" Yun Xiangxiang asked softly.

Grabbing Yun Xiangxiang's hand, Song Mian gently kissed the back of her hand: "Think about it, I can't be by your side all the time, but I promise I will show up when you need me the most. I'm going to Africa on Monday."

"You have your career, do you want you to gnaw at home just to accompany me?"

Yun Xiangxiang understood this very well: "Just like I have my own business, I can't stop making progress just because of you."

"Do you know when I fell in love with you?" Song Mian asked suddenly.

Yun Xiangxiang raised his chin: "I'm so naturally beautiful, didn't you fall in love at first sight?"

Seeing his little girlfriend pretending to be fierce, threatening him, if she dared to say no, she would definitely give him a good look.

Kneading Song Mian's heart soft into cotton: "It was in the ward, what you said to me, your independence, and your self-improvement deeply moved me. My father is not married. Force yourself."

"I never wanted a woman who was centered around me."

"You're really different." Yun Xiangxiang asked with a smile, "Don't you know, most men want women to be full of him, and men with some skills want women to be kept in captivity by them? .”

"I can't comment on this approach. Everyone's definition of love is different."

Song Mian thought for a while before saying to Yun Xiangxiang, "I can't accept that my wife only lives for me. If I love her, I will become a poor person who just wants to be with her all the time, doesn't care about the world, only love Worm; if I don't love her, I will be deeply guilty, because of her deep love, I can't give the same return."

Maybe it's because as a doctor, he is very used to parting from life and death. He has seen too many loving couples lost because of widowhood.

From then on, there will be more elderly people who are not cared for, or lonely children who have lost their parents.

This kind of love is a little paranoid and a little scary. It takes the lover as the world and ignores all the close relatives.

Without love, there is no soul.

He is not denying this love, but it is not the love he is asking for.

He wants his wife to be strong enough not to be crushed no matter what she encounters.

I hope her world is rich and colorful, even if one day suddenly loses a certain color, there are still other gorgeous colors

I wish everyone a colorful life, not just one color to fill