Under the snow-white quilt, Bai Jingyi slumped in Tang Fan's arms with a shy look on her face.
This bastard really does what he says, and he will get a room when he says he will get one!
"Where am I shameless?"
Tang Fan had a wicked smile on his face, kissed her face gently, and moved his big hands around.
"Hate!"
Bai Jingyi first pushed his face away, but then she couldn't help but shrink into his arms.
"Do you remember this hotel?"
"Well, I didn't forget."
Mentioning this, Bai Jingyi's face was full of memories.
This hotel was the hotel where they first met.
At that time, Bai Jingyi was poisoned, so Tang Fan took off her clothes in this hotel and detoxified her.
At that time, in order to prove his innocence, he even took a video while detoxifying.
Thinking of that time, Tang Fan smiled.
Bai Jingyi knew the reason for his laughter, pinched him hard and said, "You didn't have a good heart at that time!"
Tang Fan didn't refute and said: "You are so beautiful. If you don't have any distracting thoughts, then you are not a man!"
"However, I can swear that I didn't have time to appreciate it at that time."
Bai Jingyi said angrily: "How else do you want to appreciate it?"
"That's it..."
Tang Fan kicked off the quilt, turned over, and said with a wicked smile: "Now, let me enjoy it!"
"Ah, no!"
Bai Jingyi was so angry that she wanted to block her body, but Tang Fan held her arms firmly down.
"I haven't seen it anywhere? Why should I cover it up..."
"roll!"
Bai Jingyi was not used to it, so she raised her leg to kick, but Tang Fan pinched her ankle again.
"You...let me go!"
Bai Jingyi was ashamed and angry. This posture was really indecent.
Tang Fan smiled and said: "You are so open and close with this move, it's really a dark place..."
"Asshole, let me go!"
"I won't let go!"
Tang Fan suddenly made a move like Tiger Down the Mountain, suppressed her tightly, and said with a heavy breath: "Since you came up with the move of opening and closing, I will also use the move to attack Huanglong..."
"No, I'm tired!"
Bai Jingyi was so troubled by him that she had no strength at all and could only give in.
At this critical moment, Tang Fan's cell phone rang.
Tang Fan was very depressed, it was all at home, so he had to give up.
"Go answer the phone!"
Bai Jingyi pushed him away, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
Tang Fan picked up his phone and saw that it was Zhao Tianxiang calling.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother, tell me honestly, are you in Jiangbei now?"
"What's wrong?"
"If you are in Jiangbei, come to the sanatorium immediately. There is an important patient here who needs your treatment. The sooner the better!"
"Who is it?"
"Number five!"
"What?"
"This is top secret!"
After Zhao Tianxiang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Tang Fan held the phone and didn't react for a long time.
"What happened?"
Bai Jingyi knew something had happened and quickly got dressed.
"Let's go quickly!"
Tang Fan had no choice but to leave the hotel with Bai Jingyi in a hurry.
Before he went out, he disguised himself as Zhang Jiudao.
Bai Jingyi returned to the widow's building first, while Tang Fan rushed to the nursing home alone.
He was in the air, emitting purple-eyed spiritual thoughts. From a distance, he could see that the sanatorium was heavily guarded today. There were many more open and hidden sentries, and the surrounding area was completely surrounded.
Tang Fan landed gracefully at the door of the nursing home, and saw Zhao Tianxiang waiting there.
"Master Zhao!"
Tang Fan took the initiative to greet him.
"Who are you……"
Zhao Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and stepped forward and asked: "You are..."
"Zhang Jiudao, a friend asked me to come over."
"Come with me."
Zhao Tianxiang understood and walked inside with Tang Fan.
When no one was around, Tang Fan asked, "What happened?"
"No. 5 has a strange disease. He heard that you cured my father's disease, so he came here secretly."
"No. 5, Song Deming?"
Tang Fan didn't know much about this person, but his impression was not good.
The last time Ye Jifeng went to the Five Immortals Sect, Song Deming signed the document.
"Brother, some things are not as simple as you think. Don't worry."
Tang Fan nodded. Ye Tang was apparently dead, and there was an official explanation.
As for the conflicts between him and the Ye family and the Cultivation Alliance, they belong to the feud between Jianghu and Jianghu and have nothing to do with the officialdom.
This is where Tang Fan is smart. When he killed Mr. Lin and others, he used Ye Tang's identity.
"Brother, this is your chance!"
Zhao Tianxiang patted Tang Fan heavily on the shoulder.
Tang Fan understood what he meant and asked, "Did he take the initiative to ask me to see a doctor?"
"That's right, he asked for you by name!"
Tang Fan smiled and said: "This is fun. My reputation is not good now, but he..."
"Mr. Hu is here too!"
"I see!"
Tang Fan suddenly realized that it seemed that Old Hutou must have played a key role in this.
While the two were talking, they had already arrived at Boss Zhao's villa.
After entering, Tang Fan returned to his original appearance.
Since No. 5 knew it was him, there was no need to disguise himself.
Zhao Tianxiang took Tang Fan to the mysterious study room, where three people were sitting.
In addition to Boss Zhao and Lao Hutou, there is another middle-aged man, none other than Chief No. 5 Song Deming.
"Chief, he is Tang Fan!"
After Zhao Tianxiang finished the introduction, he turned around and closed the door.
"Hello, Chief!"
Tang Fan looked at Song Deming and said hello, and then gestured to Boss Zhao and Lao Hutou.
Song Deming was not angry and proud, but his eyes were as bright as a torch, as if he could see through people's hearts.
Song Deming spoke slowly and said with a smile: "Tang Fan, I heard that you are a miracle doctor?"
Tang Fan's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "I'm not really a miracle doctor, I just learned some tricks from the gangsters!"
"Are you still a strong person from the Immortal Sect?"
"That's out of the question. I'm just starting to practice!"
Tang Fan answered very humbly. At the same time, he had already opened his purple-pupil eyes and scanned Song Deming inside and out, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Haha, you are different from the rumors!"
Song Deming smiled and turned to look at Boss Zhao and Mr. Hu.
Mr. Hu said with a smile: "Rumors can sometimes be harmful to people. This kid is upright and not like what is said outside!"
Boss Zhao also echoed: "For a long time, Tang Fan has indeed suffered many unjust injustices."
Song Deming nodded and said: "If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them; if you are superior to others, people will not be like them! I think..."
As Song Deming was talking, his eyes suddenly opened wide and his whole body started to tremble.
I saw a small bump suddenly bulging out from his collarbone. The small bump slowly squirmed and then pointed out.
The tip began to grow larger and longer, and it came out of his skin, like a round red earthworm.
"ah……"
Boss Zhao and Mr. Hu stood up in shock. This scene was really scary.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, Tang Fan quickly rushed over, picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand.
"Bug...Bug?"
Boss Zhao asked incredulously.
"careful!"
Song Deming saw Tang Fan catching the insect and immediately reminded him loudly.
"Bang!"
The bloody bug suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of blood. It seemed to want to blend into Tang Fan's body, but failed due to Tang Fan's physical protection.
Tang Fan stared blankly at the blood in his palms, his eyes shining with strange light.
"What kind of bug is this?"
Boss Zhao asked puzzledly. He only knew that Song Deming was sick before, but he had never seen him get sick.
"Can you cure this disease?"
Song Deming sighed. Given his status, he really couldn't tell anyone about such a strange disease.
Otherwise, he would not secretly come to Jiangbei.
He had already heard about the news that Tang Fan cured Boss Zhao of his strange disease.
Later, he also learned about Tang Fan from Mr. Hu, so he called Tang Fan over with the intention of giving it a try.
Tang Fan asked: "Chief, how long have you been like this?"
"A month ago, it suddenly happened."
"Where have you been before you got sick?"
"At that time, I went to the East China Sea for research and work, and this was the case when I came back. Could it be that I contracted a virus, or insect eggs, in the East China Sea?"
Tang Fan shook his head and said: "This is not a disease, but a witchcraft. To be precise, it is called the Blood Sacrifice Insect Technique!"
"What!"
Song Deming stood up excitedly.
"Chief, you have been plotted against by a traitor!"