"What are you doing!?"

A sweet but mixed with anger made Ning Xiaofan stunned.

What a familiar voice...

In front of the ward, a man and a woman stood side by side. The man was wearing a white Givenchy shirt, with a very handsome appearance and a look of attentiveness on his face.

The woman was wearing a standard white coat, tall and elegant in temperament, and her pretty face with delicate makeup was full of annoyance.

She pushed away the young man who was entangled with her and walked into the ward angrily.

The young man was pushed and staggered and almost fell to the ground. He immediately gritted his teeth in anger, "Damn it, little bitch! When I get you to bed, I'll see you still pretending to be aloof!"

At this time, the female doctor had already rushed to Ning Xiaofan, suddenly pulled his arm, and cursed:

"Who asked you to take off your breathing mask! If something happened, you can be blamed... Uh, it's you?"

"safely?"

Ning Xiaofan was also stunned and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

It turned out that this beautiful female doctor was the one who threatened to knock him off when Wei Qingshan gave him the Ice Soul Silver Needle at the First Affiliated Hospital of Qingda last time...

While speaking, Ning Xiaofan did not dare to neglect the movements in his hands, so he hurriedly put on a breathing mask for Uncle Zhong again.

"I want to ask you." An Ran curled her lips, feeling very depressed.

Is this her unlucky day? I just got entangled by a playboy for the whole morning and was about to get off work, and I met a disgusting person again!

In fact, she has always been worried about Wei Qingshan’s gift of silver needles. It is a rare treasure worth hundreds of billions. What kind of virtue does this kid have?

"My hometown is in Lin'an, come back and have a look."

Ning Xiaofan smiled.

The peace in front of me is in the age of 22 years old. It not only retains the purity and shyness of a girl, but also has the charm of a mature woman. It is the dream lover that every man longs for.

Ning Xiaofan was slightly stunned for a moment, but Shi Qingwan looked at him. The little girl was so angry that she bit her teeth tightly.

Big pervert!

At this time, a voice with deep contempt floated over.

"So your name is Ning Xiaofan? Haha, what a rustic name."

"Um?"

Ning Xiaofan came to his senses and looked in the sound, but found another acquaintance.

Zhen Yingjun.

"Why is this guy here too?" Ning Xiaofan was immediately displeased.

"Damn it! It's you boy?!"

When Shi Ergou saw this guy, his temper immediately came to his anger. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go up and beat him up.

He hates this kind of sissy guy the most. He relies on his wealth to treat them as rural people!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey... what are you going to do! This is a hospital! Anran...ah! Help... help!"

Zhen Yingjun was picked up by Shi Ergou, and she was like a chicken, and she was so scared that she screamed in the air.

An Ran was checking Zhong De, turned his head and glared at the two of them, "I want to fight and fight!"

Zhen Yingjun also gritted her teeth and said:

"If you have the will, please let me go! Let's make an appointment tomorrow and we will fight. Master, I will accompany you to practice well!"

"How about it, dare you?"

He asked provocatively.

"Okay! You decide the time and place! Whoever doesn't come will be a grandson!"

Shi Ergou snorted coldly, threw him out of the door, and smashed him into the corridor with a bang.

Although Zhen Yingjun is a member of the school basketball team and is strong, she is obviously not good enough in front of Ergou, who is born with divine power. She fell so hard that she couldn't stand up.

"Cao Damn, two rural blokes, please wait for me..." Zhen Yingjun grinded her teeth and sucked her teeth with hatred.

In the ward.

Ning Xiaofan took out the ebony box and used the dazzling ghost valley needle, which made An Ran stunned.

I saw seven or eight silver needles inserted on important acupoints such as Zhong De’s body, Baifu, Tianzhu acupoint, Juque and other important acupoints.

“So…so amazing…”

An Ran's little mouth opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. This was the first time she saw such a quick needle-applying technique and accurate throughout the process.

Suddenly—

"Ahem cough cough cough cough!"

Zhong De coughed violently, stood up suddenly, bent down and spit out a few mouthfuls of fishy, ​​sticky black blood.

"Dad, are you okay?" Zhong Jie patted Zhong De's back, his tone full of worry.

Zhong De did not answer and fell into a coma again.

"Brother Xiaofan, how is Uncle Zhong?" Shi Qingwan asked anxiously.

Ning Xiaofan showed a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, the toxins in Uncle Zhong's body have been excreted. Now it's just that his body is too weak and he can't wake up all of a sudden."

"Very good!"

After hearing Ning Xiaofan say this, Zhong Jie showed tears of excitement, kept thanking him, and even wanted to kneel down. The former could only hold him with a wry smile on his face.

Afterwards, Anran pulled Ning Xiaofan out of the ward, leaving Shi Qingwan and the other two to take care of Uncle Zhong.

"Ahem, Doctor An, this public tugging will not have a good impact." Ning Xiaofan coughed a few times and said with a wicked smile.

"you!"

An Ran bit his teeth tightly, and immediately threw him away, "Hmph! Do you think I want to pull you, there are so many men who want to be pulled by this lady..."

She held her slender arms and turned her head and ignored this guy, but after a while, she couldn't help asking:

"Hey, can the patient be cured after you just stabbed a few times?"

"Of course!"

Ning Xiaofan curled his mouth confidently, "In this world, there is no disease that cannot be cured by Xiaoye."

"You are not afraid of bragging to death!"

An Ran was about to scold him, but an angry shout came from not far away.

The two looked back and saw Zhen Yingjun, who was bruised and swollen, strode with a man in a suit and tie, with more than a dozen bodyguards following behind him.

The man is about forties, with a gloomy face and a powerful man.

"You beat my son?"

The man walked to Ning Xiaofan and glanced at him condescendingly, with an arrogant and domineering attitude.

"Dad! It's his brother who beat me! Help me kill them!" Zhen Yingjun pointed at Ning Xiaofan and roared with a twisted gaze.

His father Zhen Shuaiqi is the chairman of Lin'an famous Dingding Rising Group. He is both black and white. He works hard in batches of people. He kills two rural mud legs like playing?

"So what?"

Ning Xiaofan casually glanced at the dozen strong bodyguards behind Zhen Shuaiqi, and his face remained unchanged.

"Ning Xiaofan! Don't be too impulsive, the other party is not easy to mess with..." An Ran pulled his sleeves, his beautiful eyes tense.

Ning Xiaofan had no birds, but he just looked at Zhen Shuaiqi indifferently and said:

"Your son's mouth is too dirty. It seems that the tutoring is not good. I am disciplined by your son for you."

"It's over." An Ran's heart sterned.

"What a fucking stupid guy!"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yingjunle's nose was about to bubbling. Now, his father must kill this poor man.

"Disciple my son for me?! Boy, you're so crazy!"

Zhen Shuaiqi's eyes suddenly became so big that he almost spit out the fire, "I tell you! There are only two solutions to this matter today!"

"One is you kneel down in public, apologize to my son, and pay another 200,000 yuan in medical expenses! Second, I will let you break your hands and feet and live in bed for the rest of your life!"

Zhen Shuaiqi twisted her neck, her eyes fierce and fierce, "Boy, which one do you choose?"

"hehe."

Ning Xiaofan sneered, and just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He picked it up and picked it up, "Hey, who!"

"Wucao, you are looking for death..."

When Zhen Shuaiqi saw that the boy answered the phone as if nothing had happened, he was so angry that his corners of his eyes twitched.
To be continued...