"Master, you are so amazing!" Xing Teng shouted loudly: "My mother did tell me that after she fell into the water, she suddenly encountered a whirlpool. Fortunately, she had high martial arts skills and good water quality. She struggled for a long time and escaped from death. But after that, she also weakened for a long time. She relied on her own cultivation and medication to regulate her, but she did not fall into the root of the disease. ~,"

Fang Hong nodded and said to Xing Teng: "The yin and cold energy in your body has been basically cleared, but you have been sick for so many years and need to use medicine for a period of time. I will prescribe another prescription for you. If you take one dose per day, for a month, the yin and cold energy in your body will be completely cleared, and you can practice martial arts like an ordinary person in the future."

"Thank you, Master!" Xing Teng was overjoyed and got out of bed, and he was about to kneel down without thinking.

For Xing Teng, a martial arts genius, being able to practice martial arts like an ordinary person is no different from the virtue of rebirth.

"Slow down!" Fang Hong raised his toes, lifted Xing Teng's bent knees again, and said seriously: "What have we said before? As long as I cure your illness, you can't bother me anymore."

Xing Teng was suddenly disappointed and muttered: "Am I really that annoyed?"

Fang Hong was too lazy to explain to the kid and put down the teacup: "Four treasures in the study are waiting!"

"Mr. Fang, please wait." Lou Yunran immediately went back to the inner room to take out a set of pen, ink, paper and ink, and then grind the ink.

Fang Hong couldn't help but be surprised: "Do you still keep these things?"

Lou Yunran said: "I am used to using pen and ink to make squares."

"Oh." Fang Hong nodded, thinking that this girl is really compatible with me.

After prescribing the prescription, Fang Hong put his pen on it and said, "I'm leaving."

"Teacher...Mr. Fang." Xing Teng quickly called Fang Hong.

"What's the matter?" Fang Hong asked.

"What if Jin Zhifeng comes again? I can't beat him!" Xing Teng said worriedly.

Fang Hong did not answer Xing Teng, but looked at Lou Yunran: "What are you going to do?"

Lou Yunran's expression sternly: "I would rather die than be a tool of struggle raised by the powerful!"

After a pause, I said sadly: "Actually, my ideal since childhood is to be an ordinary doctor and try my best to relieve the pain of patients. That's all, I didn't expect it would be so difficult..."

Fang Hong nodded and comforted: "Don't worry, it's okay. With me here, those people will definitely not succeed."

Xing Teng was still worried: "Mr. Fang. How do you plan to protect Yunran? Those guys will come to capture Yunran at any time!"

Fang Hong sneered: "Even if I capture it, I can save it."

...

That night, Fang Hong came to Ni Yun's dormitory as promised.

Because today is Ni Yun's last day as a police officer in the Aiwei Neighborhood Committee, tomorrow, she will report to the city's special police force.

The door of the dormitory was locked. But Fang Hong could sense Ni Yun's breath, took out the key and opened the door and walked in. He saw that the door of the bedroom was closed, and Ni Yun was inside.

"Xiao Ni." Fang Hong shouted.

"Wait." Ni Yun replied inside.

What's this girl doing? Fang Hong muttered in his heart.

A minute later, the door opened, Ni Yun came out from inside, turned around in front of Fang Hong, then put his right hand on his hip and put his eyebrows at Fang Hong: "How is it, is it good-looking?"

"..." Fang Hong's eyes widened in an instant, and his right hand subconsciously covered his nose.

I really felt a heat flowing out of my nose... I actually had a nosebleed.

"Hey, you, are you okay?" Ni Yun was shocked and asked quickly.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit angry." Seeing the towering shaking in front of you, Fang Hong quickly turned his head.

He was afraid that he would really be unable to control his eyes after another glance.

"What, isn't it good to wear a cheongsam?" Ni Yun said worriedly.

At this time, Ni Yun was wearing a purple silk embroidered cheongsam, with a thin and close-fitting design that fully demonstrated the curves of the woman's body. The collision and integration of two completely different styles, the delicate and gentle style, and the sexy and hot style, made Fang Hong, an old monster who had lived for more than 500 years, almost couldn't control it.

"Xiao Ni. Why did you suddenly think of wearing cheongsams?" Dr. Fang said while wiping his nose with a tissue.

"Don't I want to change my style? Don't you men all love freshness?" Ni Yun said seriously: "By the way, do you think I look good in cheongsams, or is Lou Yunran look good in cheongsams?"

"You are definitely good-looking, absolutely." Fang Hong answered without hesitation. Of course, this is indeed a sincere speech.

"Thank you!" Ni Yun hugged Fang Hong happily, letting the boy's head fall into that gentle place.

"Okay, no, it's here again!" Fang Hong screamed. Although he felt wonderful, his nosebleed was about to come out again...

"Okay, then let's have a meal first." Ni Yun said with a smile.

Ni Yun had prepared a table of food in advance, and the two sat facing each other and had dinner together.

"Come on, let's have some drinks tonight?" Ni Yun took out two bottles of Erguotou from under the table, threw one bottle to Fang Hong, took one bottle by himself, bit off the bottle cap with his teeth, then raised his neck and fucked.

Although this girl said she wanted to change her style, she would immediately "exposed her prototype" if she didn't pay attention.

Fang Hong smiled. Actually, that's fine. This is the most real and cute Ni Yun.

He knew that today was a special day for Ni Yun. After tonight, she left here to go to the special police team that was more suitable for her, but this small dormitory left her so many unforgettable memories that belonged to her and her.

Perhaps at this moment when she was about to part, she needed to use wine to dilute her inner reluctance.

Fang Hong held the wine bottle but refused to drink it. He said to Ni Yun: "Xiao Ni, there are some bruises on your hands and legs. I'll help you eliminate the bruises."

Ni Yun was stunned, then said carelessly: "Don't worry, it will disappear naturally in a few days."

Fang Hong sat next to Ni Yun without saying a word, pulled up her sleeve and saw that her forearm was covered with blue and purple bruises.

This is the result of fighting with Jin Zhifeng today.

When Ni Yun saw Fang Hong frowning and looked quite distressed, he felt sweet inside, and pretended not to accept it, "It's really okay, it's just a little skin injury."

But I felt distressed! Fang Hong said in his heart that he poured some wine into his palms, rubbed his palms for a while, and then gently rubbed the bruises on Ni Yun's forearm.

Soon a magical scene appeared under Ni Yun's gaze. As Fang Hong rubbed, the bruises were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xiao Ni, next time you meet that guy, you will definitely beat him to pieces." Fang Hong said in a deep voice.

"Well..." Ni Yun responded with a rapid breathing. Fang Hong's palm had a magical magic, and the rubbed her wounds made her burn, numb, and crisp. Before she knew it, her whole body softened...

"There's still here." After Fang Hong rubbed his hands, Ni Yun was half lying on the chair, lifted up the hem of the cheongsam, stretched out a long leg to Fang Hong, and his five toes bent down slightly, and he immediately showed an extremely lazy and delicate look. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!