Sister, you miss me

After a while, he came to the door of the clinic.

Before Yang Feng walked in, his father's familiar cough came from the clinic.

Every cough of my father seemed to cough up his lungs.

Since Yang Feng remembered, his father had coughed like this for more than ten years.

"Dad, I'm back." Yang Feng pushed open the glass door, and immediately felt as if he had entered the sauna room, still full of the strong smell of medicine, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.

There is a ceiling fan in the clinic. Although it turns happily, it doesn't have the slightest cooling effect. My father's white coat has long been stuck to him.

"Xiaofeng is back, haven't eaten yet, I'll do it for you...cough cough..." Father Yang Zhantian helped the myopia and stooped to stand, panting.

"Dad, you rest and I will come by myself." Yang Feng hurriedly sat down with his father, patted his back to give him comfort, frowned and looked at the ceiling fan above his head, and said in a negotiating tone: "Dad, or else Let’s spend a little bit more and install an air conditioner in the store too? With air conditioners, maybe there are more patients. It’s so hot that you can’t sit still with a needle."

Yang Zhantian sighed: "Forget it, there are not many patients. Why do you spend the wrong money? Your sister is going to be a third year in high school, and you have to leave some money for her."

While speaking, Yang Zhantian coughed again, and Yang Feng hurriedly helped him sit on the chair.

But at this moment, Yang Feng suddenly noticed a strange sight. A wisp of black smoke floated from his father's nostrils.

The black smoke swirled and twisted and moved like a snake. After twisting outside for a moment, it suddenly retracted into Yang Zhantian's nasal cavity.

Yang Feng was taken aback by this discovery: "Dad, did you smoke a cigarette just now? Why do I see smoke coming out of your nostrils."

Yang Zhantian cursed: "What nonsense, what kind of cigarettes do I smoke for this disease..." After speaking, he coughed again. With this cough, Yang Feng found that black smoke was floating again.

Yang Feng frowned and stretched out his hand slowly, wanting to touch the black smoke.

But at this moment, a ray of light leaked from his pocket, and he directly collected the black smoke in it.

Yang Feng was taken aback, and he quickly reached into his pocket and got the bead that broke his head. The black smoke had been received in the bead, and it was swimming slowly like a snake.

"Fuck!" Yang Feng was shocked, what is this!

Yang Feng hadn't figured out what was going on, but a truck approached outside the door, rang a horn, and jumped off two people.

"Is this the Zhantian Clinic?"

"Yes." Yang Feng opened the door of the clinic and looked at the two delivery men suspiciously.

"We deliver the air conditioner. You can sign it." The delivery person handed over a delivery note.

"Air conditioning? I didn't order the air conditioning."

Yang Feng scratched his head, strange things happened every year, especially today!

First, his head was broken by beads flying from the sky, and then, I actually saw black smoke from my father's nostrils, and now I have more air conditioners for some reason.

At this moment, a red beetle creaked and stopped at the entrance of the clinic.Yang Feng noticed at a glance that it was the car of the proprietress Chen Lin.

"Yang Feng." The car door opened, and a black high-heeled shoe was stepped out, followed by a white dazzling, slender jade leg. Then, Chen was wearing a black buttocks shirt with white arms and legs exposed. Lin got out of the car.

Her movements are not swift and slow, without flaws, her temperament is noble and elegant, arrogant and arrogant.

Taking off her sunglasses, Chen Lin said hello to Yang Feng.

"Boss?" Yang Feng's face sank, and his unhappiness was expressed from the words. He had always been called "Sister Lin" before.

Yang Feng didn't expect Chen Lin to visit her house. What purpose does she have?