Chapter 33 Chapter 38
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"Prince doctor, pass on to the doctor!" Prince Long Feng yelled as soon as he came out, and regardless of the bleeding from the wound on his body, he pulled the doctor by the collar and pulled him to Nalan Qing's side.

"Cure him, otherwise I will never let you down!"

The imperial doctor was shivering and kicked to Nalan Qing's side, his old and trembling hand was on Nalan Qing's wrist, the old face quickly revealed a touch of horror, subconsciously looked more at Nalan Qing who was in a coma eyes...

"How is it?" Prince Long Feng looked a little worried, especially when he saw the shock on the imperial physician's face, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

The old doctor came back to his senses, with a complicated expression on his face, "His Royal Highness, Second Young Master, this is... this is..."

"what is this?"

The old doctor gritted his teeth, and forced out a few words: "Second Young Master is sick..."

"What disease? Can it be cured?" Prince Long Feng immediately asked again, with a hint of impatience between his brows and eyes.

The aura on his body has also become a lot more violent...

The old doctor quickly knelt down, then kowtowed quickly with a plop, "Return to His Royal Highness, the second son is suffering from Hualiu disease, the old minister is really powerless, there is no way to cure it!"

As soon as the imperial physician's words came out, there was an uproar!

"Fuck your uncle, when did I get Hualiu disease?"

Nalanqing jumped up immediately, staring at the imperial doctor in front of him, raised his foot and kicked it hard, causing the old imperial doctor to lie on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, "Oh, ouch... forgive me... second son, please forgive me!" ...Weichen is telling the truth... I beg Second Young Master..."

"Say again? I won't beat you to death, huh? Don't run away, you bastard, stop for me..." Nalan Qing got up and chased after the imperial doctor to beat him. His lively appearance didn't look like he was half sick. appearance.

However, this imperial doctor is a very prestigious old imperial doctor in the imperial hospital. What is this...

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

Pressing an old man under her body and beating her furiously, she seemed to be trying to hide her anger. If it wasn't for someone pulling her, she would probably be able to beat her all day long.

"Cough, come here, hurry up and separate the people!"

Now it is completely chaotic, and the people who were exhausted because of their injuries couldn't help laughing one by one...

"Bastard, come here for me, and see if I don't kick you to death. You have the willow disease, and your whole family has the willow disease. Quack doctor, quack doctor!" Or lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

"Okay, don't be angry, the imperial doctor is probably too old to make a wrong diagnosis!" Prince Long Feng walked over, the haze on his face disappeared in an instant, he slightly pursed his lips, persuading him.

"His Royal Highness, you have to decide for me. This quack doctor's disorderly diagnosis and treatment will make me see people in the future. I am a real chicken, and I have never even touched a woman. This makes me..."

"Nalanqing, you're lying too much!" Long Feng turned his head in embarrassment, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Really, I really haven't met a woman. I swear on my father. If I have ever met a woman, my father..."

"Cough, cough, cough...Second brother, don't be rude to your father!" On the one hand, Nalan Luohao coughed heavily, staring at Nalan Qing with warning eyes, joking about his father, this is not a good joke joke.

Nalan Qing trembled her lips, "Brother, you...you don't even believe me, you..."

As she said that, she turned around and ran away. Seeing the aggrieved look, the prince Long Feng and the people around couldn't help laughing. Accidentally laughing too hard caused wounds on her body, and many people grinned in pain. .

Na Lanqing ran away, her figure quickly turned into a certain darkness, her expression sank suddenly, and when she felt the breath from one direction, she immediately untied her belt...

"Stop, dead woman, where did you hide the bomb?" At this moment, a desperate voice came from the dark, and at the same time, a snow-white figure came out.

The man covered his face with a fan in his hand, and glared at Nalanqing angrily, "Are you still a woman? You can hide the explosives in your crotch, thanks to you!"

Nalan Qing stopped and raised his eyebrows, "You don't know if I'm a woman? Su Mianyue, tell me clearly how this debt will be settled!"

"How do you count?" Su Mianyue took off the fan suddenly, revealing her bruised and swollen face, glaring angrily at Nalan Qing, who was careless in front of her, "You beat me like this, and you ask me how to count?"

"It was you who first said that I have the disease of willows and willows, how can I marry a wife and take concubines in the future?"

"Marry a shitty wife and pick up a shitty concubine, you are a woman, not a man!" Su Mianyue yelled angrily, being very angry at her.

Taking a look at that handsome face that was about to be beaten into a pig's head, Nalan Qing raised his eyebrows unscrupulously.

This Su Mianyue is the man who has just turned into an imperial physician, and also the bad friend she made four years ago when she left the Marquis of Wu'an to travel the world.

It is said that it is the owner of the door or something, anyway, the background is quite big.

But I have a bad temper!

 Hahahahaha... Su Mianyue, one of the bad friends, appears, does anyone want to contract?

  Daily question: The imperial physician who diagnosed Nalanqing with the disease of willows and flowers has nothing to do with Su Mianyue, right or wrong?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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