Sun Honglang didn't say anything, so he sat with Su Xinyan. He looked at Su Xinyan's stomach. "Your stomach..."

Su Xinyan looks at her stomach and sun Honglang. "What's wrong with my stomach?"

"Your stomach doesn't seem to be pregnant with one. Are you and Gu Moxuan crazy, and you're so crazy that you're both pregnant at once?" Su Xinyan heard a black line in her forehead. "You son of a bitch, you don't learn well at a young age. Believe me or not?"

Sun Honglang shivered for a moment. Now his small arms and legs can't beat Su Xinyan. If Su Xinyan really wants to hit him, he really has no chance of winning.

"I'm wrong, good sister. I won't say it in the future, but your stomach really doesn't look like one. Although I studied medicine, I learned anatomy of Western medicine, which has nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine. I can't feel your pulse. This is a problem."

Su Xinyan suddenly thinks of something. Looking at sun Honglang, his eyes are full of little stars. Sun Honglang suddenly feels his neck cold and looks at Su Xinyan. "You sister, you won't be so crazy that you want to do something to me, a little poor man?"

Su Xinyan pouts her lips and says what kind of pity? In my heart, I am a man in my twenties. I'm not ashamed to say such a thing.

However, Su Xinyan didn't go on. She just had a little plan. She wanted to send sun Honglang to the hospital for a good study, which might be useful in the future. But then she thought of some other things. She thought that the people in these hospitals would certainly not teach anything. After all, these old people now have a kind of fixed idea They think that as long as they keep things to death, they won't be stolen. But they just hurt themselves.

For example, those modern people who know a lot of things will choose to give them to their students. Such people are actually very good. Like the ancient people, how many people can kill because they don't know the prescription and some things.

"What are you thinking?" Sun Honglang's voice interrupts Su Xinyan's imagination, and Su Xinyan shakes her head. "Nothing. I just think that the ancient people seem to be too rigid. Would it be better if we could not stick to our own views and share what we learned like modern people?"

Sun Honglang turned his mouth.

"Before you talk about other people, I think you'd better think about yourself. You can have your preserved fruit and jam, but others won't. how many people have made your prescription? I haven't seen you share it."

Su Xinyan thinks sun Honglang just said some nonsense.

"Don't you think that's just like farting. I'd like to share them. They just have to cut them and put them in the sun. But why are they delicious? There is one thing that I have but others don't have. I can't give it to others. Even if you look all over the ancient continent, you can't find it, understand Su Xinyan white sun Honglang one eye, also not willing to talk to him, it is almost like talking nonsense.

Sun Honglang was stunned. What she said could not be Something high-end?