National male god A exploded

Chapter 393 Feng Ying really feels world-weary
When Feng Ying thought she would say that she was handsome, or that she was Su, and that she wanted to support her.

But the woman said: "You are the guitar boy Fengran? Hello, hello, I am your fan girl~"

Feng Ying: ... what the hell.

"An'an, he's not, he's brother Fengran." Tang Wan covered her forehead speechlessly.

After Tang Wan said this, the woman looked at Feng Ying seriously.

Feng Ying was in a bit of a mess, his clothes were covered in blood, his hair was a bit messy, and his bangs covered his brows and eyes, but he still looked like Feng Ran.

Although Feng Ying's actual height was almost a head taller than Feng Ran's, Feng Ran's clothes made her look taller. In front of the camera, without a reference object, Feng Ran would also look 1.8 meters taller, so there is no difference between the two.

But if you look closely, you can still find the difference between the two, Feng Ying's temperament is warmer, and Feng Ran's temperament is more evil.

Moreover, although Feng Ying is thin, the overall skeleton still looks much bigger than Feng Ran.

The woman looked at Feng Ying for a while, and was a little disappointed when she realized that she had indeed identified the wrong person.

Putting on the stethoscope, the woman asked seriously, "Infertility or premature ejaculation?"

Feng Ying: ...

"An'an, he looked at the trauma..." Tang Wan explained.

"Go in and lie down." Knowing that Feng Ying is not Feng Ran, the woman didn't even look at Feng Ying more.

The woman looks about the same age as Tang Wan, but the woman has a round face and looks cute, while Tang Wan has the feeling of a bone spirit in the workplace. The round is exquisite and Tang Wan is the same, but the round and small is still the woman in front of her.

After Feng Ying lay down, the woman naturally took off Feng Ying's clothes. When she saw the welt marks on Feng Ying's back, the corner of the woman's mouth twitched fiercely. However, based on the professional ethics of a doctor, the woman finally helped Feng Ying silently without asking anything. Welcome to clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage.

There was a burning pain in her back, but the woman didn't know what she had painted on her back, so Feng Ying fell asleep comfortably.

Looking at Feng Ying's face that was exactly the same as Feng Ran's, the woman frowned and asked, "Sister, is he really Brother Feng Ran? Why is his temperament so different?"

"Of course, don't you see that the two look so alike?"

"Sister, you never brought a man home, you don't like him, do you?"

Tang Wan glanced at Feng Ying, who had a peaceful sleeping face, and she was also confused, but she still said, "No."

"It's best not to. It's impossible for a man like him who is used to the pleasure of adrenal glands to like women. If I'm not wrong, he shouldn't lift it." The woman said with a blank expression.

After working as an andrologist for a long time, a woman can tell at a glance that the whip wound on Feng Ying's back is from the whip used for playing S/M.

While treating Feng Ying's self-inflicted wound on his wrist, the woman took Feng Ying's pulse by the way, and immediately came to the fact that Feng Ying did not move.

Tang Wan knew that Feng Ying would not give up, but she didn't know if he had been played by other men, so she didn't refute the woman's words. Maybe he really liked men and the pleasure of adrenal glands.

"An'an, can you cure him?" Tang Wan asked.

"No, he has a heart disease...he can only overcome it by himself." Glancing at the scar on Feng Yinghao's wrist, the woman frowned and said, "It's not the first time he has self-harmed, what he needs is not an andrologist It's a psychiatrist."

Tang Wan pursed her lips and remained silent.

Feng Ying felt very world-weary. His eyes showed affection for everyone, but he was ruthless for everyone.

After a whole night of tossing around, Feng Ying was indeed tired. The medicine the woman applied to him contained sleeping ingredients, so Feng Ying fell asleep on his stomach, completely ignoring the conversation between the two sisters Tang Wan.

(End of this chapter)