Chapter 927

Gongyulan stopped frowning and reached out to knead her forehead, which was red with her own slap, "take your time."

"I've prepared a lot this time."

Duanmu yawang was very thirsty. As he said, he came to a cup of tea to quench his thirst. "This talk will take at least two or three hours. Now it's time. It's estimated that it will be late at night."

"So long?"

"Yes."

It's only once. You can't handle it casually.

"All right."

Gong Yulan stopped pursing his lips. "You go to lecture, I'll practice."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang smiled and stood on tiptoe to kiss his beautiful chin.

Gong Yulan's thin lips turned slightly, his face softened instantly, hung his head, hugged her waist, and kissed her when she left.

This kiss almost got out of hand.

Fortunately, Gong Yulan is restrained enough, and Duanmu yawang is busy, otherwise Duanmu yawang will drag Gong Yulan to bed.

There's no way. Once you touch something, you'll be addicted.

Duanmuya looked to luochenfang, but luojiuchen was surprised to see her. "Deyin, you're here? Aren't Mr. Mu and your brother back? They can go?"

Duanmu yawang was surprised: "how do you know?"

"They came."

Falling nine dust smiled, Duanmu Ya looked stunned: "morning?"

"Yes, I came to tell me about the ice bed. However, when they came, they heard that you hadn't got up yet. They only stayed for a while and left."

"So it is."

Duanmu yawang asked no more questions. She shook the book in her hand and asked with a smile, "I don't think there are many patients in your house. Are those children in your workshop free?"

"Yes. This must be."

Luo jiuchen knew that she meant to give lectures to several children. "They have been looking forward to it since yesterday, but today's situation is special. I told them not to wait. You wait a minute, I'll let them all gather."

"OK."

Duanmuya looked and nodded. Seeing that Luo jiuchen was about to leave, she remembered something and hurriedly asked, "by the way, Mr. Luo, how are those patients?"

"They had heart pain, but there was no mutation. They felt so tired after drinking the medicine, so they all went home." Luo jiuchen replied: "the purple eyed patient woke up once in the morning and his state changed a lot."

Then he thought of something and said, "as soon as the patient woke up, he shouted to see you."

"Oh?"

Duanmu Ya looked and raised her eyebrows. "Is the patient still in that room?"

"Yes. About his family, I thought he wanted someone to take him home when he woke up, but he said there was no family or people he knew, and he refused to leave."

"He won't stay with you and won't go?"

"It shouldn't be." Luo jiuchen said with a smile, "no one likes to live in a medicine shop and always be a patient? Even if they are homeless, it's better to stay in a pub or something than to stay here."

"That's right."

Duanmu yawang touched his chin and said, "you're busy. I'm fine. I'll see him." to be correct, it's to meet him.

Look what he's trying to do!

So they left separately.

Duanmuya looked at the patient room. She had just approached the patient room and had not opened the door. There was a cry: "who!"

The sound sounds very angry.

Duanmu yawang didn't answer and pushed the door open.

As soon as the door was opened, I saw the patient who was crazy and fainted yesterday and was dying. Now his skin color was normal. He crossed his legs and chewed the fresh fruit provided by luochenfang on the bed.

As soon as he saw Duanmu yawang, his eyes brightened. He took his hand holding the fruit behind him and shouted in surprise: "benefactor!"

“……”

Duanmu yawang swept him up and down twice and stared at him with his hands around his chest like a smile: "you seem to be very energetic?"

The young man's smiling face was stiff and looked very clever and timid. Nono said, "it's OK, too. It's the benefactor's medicine that is too powerful."

"Oh? Really?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her chin and said faintly, "stretch out your hand."

The man was stunned and hesitated. He handed the hand holding the fruit to Duanmu yawang.

Duan Muya looked at the fruit in his hand without looking at it. He put two fingers on his pulse. The man said a lot and stared at Duan Muya: "benefactor, you were not from Luochen square? How old are you now? Can you be twelve?"

Duanmu yawang: "

Duanmu yawang did not answer, and the man was not sad. He continued Balabala's way: "benefactor, look at your size, you can only be twelve at most. A blue eyed man's medical skill is so powerful that he should be famous all over the world? Why don't you tell me your name?"

"...." Duanmu yawang was still too lazy to talk to him.

"As the saying goes, the small is hidden in the city and the big is hidden in the mountains. This place is remote. Benefactor, you don't want to say it, but because you don't want others to disturb you?"

"..." you really think too much.

It's hard for a man to have such imagination.

"Benefactor, why don't you say a word?" the man said a lot and couldn't get a response. It's estimated that he was finally depressed. His face was very wronged and looked at her with a wrinkled face: "benefactor, are you unhappy because I contradicted you that day?"

Then, without waiting for Duan Muya Wang to speak, he sighed: "Alas, it's not my fault. My illness is inexplicable. After seeing many doctors, I still haven't changed at all. I think I'm not quite right, so I went all the way to Luochen square to find the head of Luochen square or the young master to see it."

"It's really a bad coincidence that day. Your age and eyes are really unimaginable. You have excellent medical skills. Those who don't know don't sin. Don't be angry, benefactor. Can you?"

"You talk so much, don't you use your strength to talk?"

Duanmu Ya looked at his pulse and glanced at him lightly.

With this sweep, his eyes narrowed.

Somehow, although the man's hair was sparse and a little embarrassed, he pulled all his hair behind his head and his face was completely exposed.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and felt that the whole face was angular, with prominent facial features and great beauty.

The first time I saw him before, Duanmu yawang only glanced at him and fought with him. Later, he was hardly about to look at him.

Now look, it looks like a real monster.

And the evil is almost equal to Mu Qingchen!

Moreover, he has a very casual temperament.

Feel free, and there is a trace of dignity.

Take a fruit in your hand. Each bite mark on it is the same size and very neat. You can see that you have an unusual origin at a glance.

This man is not in the pool.