Douluo: You call this a toy

"what--."

"It's hot, you want to burn me to death!"

With an exclamation, Zhou Siqi suddenly turned around.

Um?Yang Fan came back to his senses and said displeasedly: "My hand is not a soldering iron, how could it be hot?"

"hiss."

He also felt his palms getting warm, so he quickly picked it up and took a look. There was nothing special about it except for the faint red color.

"Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

Zhou Siqi huffed angrily, with tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

"I……."

Yang Fan was wronged, his eyes fell on the scar, his eyes were glazed over, and he was thinking, what happened just now?Why is there a gap between the scar that protrudes from the skin and the skin?With a subconscious pull, the palm-sized scar actually fell off, and the skin at the scar was fair and pink, smoother than other places.

He placed it in front of his eyes blankly, blinked a few times, and suppressed the uncontrollable excitement in his heart. He thought about how much money he would earn by opening a scar treatment and beauty salon in the future.

"What's that in your hand?"

It looked like the scar on his back. As soon as he had this suspicion, Zhou Siqi immediately shook his head. He must be dreaming, how could it be possible?

Yang Fan didn't answer and handed it over directly.

"What are you doing? It's disgusting. Throw it away."

Zhou Siqi was disgusted and didn't answer.

"Don't you want to see your skin?"

Yang Fan asked playfully.

The pair of beautiful eyes glanced at it for a few times, then suddenly froze, stretched out his slender jade hand, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Yang Fan recalled the scene just now, and his inner energy immediately condensed in the palm of his hand. He placed his palm on another scar and massaged it quickly. When Zhou Siqi screamed again, another extremely ugly and hideous piece of dead skin appeared in his hand.

Looking at the restored skin, he couldn't help but put his palms on it. He didn't even expect such a perfect masterpiece.

"Is this really the scar on my back?"

Hearing Zhou Siqi's question, Yang Fan hurriedly took back his hand, took out his cell phone, clicked, took a photo, and handed it to her, "Take a look."

Zhou Siqi was stunned for a moment, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes. He jumped up and immediately held Yang Fan's hand, "Dr. Yang, thank you."

Thinking of the fact that I no longer need to cover up, I can wear evening gowns, suspenders, and even swimsuits. My heart is filled with admiration. I feel like I have been reborn. The joy I feel cannot be described in words.

"I have massage cream all over my hands."

Yang Fan pretended to have a straight face. Wasn't this girl going to demolish his medical clinic and revoke his medical qualification certificate? He was thinking about how to punish her.

"Ah——, so disgusting."

Zhou Siqi exclaimed and disappeared in a flash.

By the time Yang Fan arrived at the sink, she had already washed her hands and looked at him with her beautiful eyes. How could this guy have such good medical skills? At this moment, she finally understood why Mu Dan valued him. Such medical skills were even more powerful than the miracle doctor Ouyang.

"Well, your treatment fee will be paid later."

This woman made things difficult for me in every possible way, so I had to charge a high fee for the consultation, so I walked to the consultation room thoughtfully.

Pan Mingfang was still busy in the Chinese medicine pharmacy, and there were only Yang Fan and Zhou Siqi in the consulting room. At this time, Zhou Siqi was sitting opposite Yang Fan, staring directly at him.

"How much do you want?"

Without thinking, Yang Fan responded: "I'll give it as you say."

"3000?"

Zhou Siqi asked tentatively.

"It seems that your memory is not very good. At that time, Mu Dan's sister-in-law was present. Who promised [-] million to come? If I didn't say it directly, how much discount would I give you?"

Yang Fan picked up the mineral water and took a few sips slowly while looking at the other person.

"One hundred million, you have to cure all my illnesses, phobias, and that..."

Yang Fan was silent. Treating phobia is a bit tricky. This requires formulating an effective treatment plan. As for dysmenorrhea, it can be treated at any time.

Seeing Yang Fan's hesitation, Zhou Siqi said quietly: "Tell me your card number."

"It's on the table."

"The account name is Yang Fan, Moriyuan Bank?"

Zhou Siqi was chanting while operating on his mobile phone.

"Come to me when your dysmenorrhea attacks. If you have phobia, let me formulate a plan and call you."

"OK."

Zhou Siqi responded.

"Don't forget to bring the money for your next treatment. I'm very busy and won't be with you anymore."

Yang Fan said and went to the Chinese medicine pharmacy to help. Zhou Siqi was busy making calls and operating his mobile phone for a while. He picked up his bag and glanced in the direction of the Chinese medicine medicine store. "I'm leaving. I'll wait for your call."

Then, get into the Lamborghini and roar away.

"Old Pan, actually I never thought about adding medicinal materials."

Yang Fan lay on the counter and watched Pan Mingfang sort out the medicinal materials. For him, they were only useful for certain diseases, so he did not consider the medicinal materials. Furthermore, when there were many patients, he did not have time to get medicine.

"Why? How can you treat a disease without a prescription? Oh, yes, you are so good at acupuncture, so you don't need it."

Pan Mingfang understood, smiled and shook his head. If medical skills were like Yang Fan's, there would be no market for medicinal materials, but he would come to help often in the future. Medicinal materials and the decoction machine are inseparable. After sorting out the medicine cabinet, he tried decoction again. After checking the machine and making sure there was no problem, he cleaned it up himself and told Yang Fan that he would come over to help every weekend in the future. ?

Yang Fan asked him for money for medicine, but he didn't ask for it, saying that he should do his best. He invited him to dinner, but he didn't agree, saying that it would be another day.

Watching Pan Mingfang leave, Yang Fan sighed that it was worth taking on this apprentice.

Ding.

The phone rang, thinking it was a reminder to pay the phone bill, so I didn't look at it.

As night fell, Yang Fan drove back to the villa, where the laughter and laughter of the golden flowers returned to the past. After everyone returned to their rooms, he went into the study and did not return to the house to rest until he had made twenty defensive jade charms.

Stepping in the morning sun, I performed Xingyiquan, Baguazhang, Lingbo Weistep, sweating, took a shower, put on clean clothes, and went to the provincial doctor.

In the ward, Yin Xiaofu's brother Yin Xiangyin was walking around the room, while Yin Xiaofu sat on the bed with a frown.

"Xiao Fu, is it time for your sister-in-law to be discharged from the intensive care unit? Your parents haven't been here for the past two days, are they taking care of her?"

Yin Xiangyin was suspicious and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, my sister-in-law was injured more seriously than you..."

"No, something happened to your sister-in-law, right? How long do you want to hide it from me? Do you think I don't know? I just can't believe it. Go through the discharge procedures for me immediately."

Yin Xiangyin lost control of his emotions and strode out.

"Brother, where are you going? Sister-in-law is really fine."

Yin Xiaofu grabbed her brother to stop her tears from flowing down.

"If something happens to your sister-in-law, I can't just hide here and not show up."

He shook his sister off hard and when he walked to the door, the door opened and Yang Fan walked in.

The conversation between the brother and sister could be heard clearly.

"You're so angry, what do you want to do?"

Yin Xiangyin recognized Yang Fan, his sister's boss, who had saved him at the KTV, and took a deep breath, "When something happens to my wife, I can't ignore it."

"Brother, sister-in-law is really fine, don't think too much about it."

Yin Xiaofu still wanted to persuade, but Yang Fan said: "Your brother is the backbone of the family and your sister-in-law's husband. Some things have to be faced eventually. He is in good health. It's time to tell him the truth."

"We can't let your parents take the responsibility alone. Men have to take the responsibility."

Yin Xiaofu had tears streaming down her face, biting her lips and sobbing.

"Brother, sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."