"Learn now and sell now!" Xing Nan shrugged. In the eyes of others, he might be humble enough, but in fact, he is pretentious enough.

He couldn't even learn and sell it now, but he just relied on the prescription to cheat.

"Then can you help me see if I'm sick?" Yan Muxue asked unexpectedly.

Xing Man was slightly surprised, turned around, looked at Yan Muxue, stared at him for a long time, and said three words: "Mental disorder!"

Yan Muxue's original intention was not to let him see a doctor, but to take this opportunity to remind Xing Man.

But she really didn't expect that Xing Nan actually realized that her illness was due to menstrual disorders.

"So powerful?" Chang Su looked at Xing Nan in disbelief. As soon as she said this, it proved that Xing Nan was right.

"How to treat it?" Yan Muxue asked.

"Please be good at your attitude!" Xing Nan said lightly. Xing Nan knew that Yan Muxue's illness was not necessary to guess. It must be because there were too many things in the near future and the pressure was too great, which led to her endocrine disorders.

"No, Mu Jiao is my medicine!" Yan Muxue reminded. "My father is dead. I, Yan Muxue, must take care of my younger brother and sister. Now my sister is gone, how can you let me keep a good attitude?"

"I will help you find Yan Mujiao unless I die!" Xing Nan didn't like the way Yan Muxue talked to him very much.

Seeing the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Chang Su was helpless and tiring up the atmosphere. "Male brother, then see if there is any problem with my body?"

Xing Nan really looked at her face seriously and grabbed her wrist again. Now he had learned to take a little pulse, but it was just a little fur.

"You have no problem, but that boy Ting should have a big problem!"

"Ah? Can you still know his body? You are either a miracle doctor or a charlatan!" Chang Su couldn't believe it.

"Of course, if he doesn't pay attention to protecting his body, the name of Young Master Bin's kidney deficiency will be given to him!"

After hearing Xing Nan's words, Chang Su's face turned red. Xing Nan was really bad. He even told such things.

"Okay, Chang Su, let's go!"

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After parting with Yan Muxue, Xing Nan was just ready to return to his small hotel.

A familiar voice came from behind.

"Senior Brother!"

Xing Man turned around and saw a black shadow under the street lights in the distance.

"Qingyu?" Xing Nan walked over and saw Qingyu holding the street lamp pole, his face pale as paper.

"Are you injured?" Xing Nan was shocked. He knew Qing Yu's strength. Those who could hurt Qing Yu were not ordinary people.

He took the injured Qingyu back to his room and sat on the sofa. There were several obvious incisions on Qingyu's chest, and there were still blood.

Xing Man didn't care about it and started to strip her clothes directly.

"Senior Brother, what are you going to do?" Qingyu, who had a pale face, was so scared that he grabbed his clothes tightly when he saw this scene.

"Don't talk, you're like this, what can I do?" Xing Nan said angrily. He pulled it hard and tore off Qingyu's clothes.

The seriously injured Qingyu fell on the sofa and could not stop him, so he could only close his eyes.

After taking off all Qingyu's top, Xing Nan was shocked to realize that Qingyu was really not an ordinary woman.

Other women tried their best to augment their breasts and squeezed sponge pads into them. Instead, she tied her breasts with a cloth strip.

"What a pity. It was originally towering, but now it has become a flat-out!" The gangster is a gangster. Even if he was thinking of treating Qingyu's injuries, Xing Nan still couldn't hide his gangster's nature.

"If you don't tie your chest in our business, it's a burden!" Qingyu, who had his eyes closed, said with a voice as thin as a mosquito.

I originally wanted to watch it for a while, but when Qingyu's blushed turned like that, Xing Nan felt embarrassed.

On the one hand, he took the trauma medicine that Mr. Bin had just configured and applied medicine to Qingyu's wound.

He asked on the one hand: "Who is so cruel? The location of this wound is fatal!"

"The Thousand-Faced Queen!" Qingyu spitted out four words.

"What?" Xing Man was so scared that his hand trembled. "Have you touched her?"

Qingyu shook her head with difficulty, "No, I found her! Now she is worth 50 million in the killer mission list! I'm short of money recently, so I'm going to make some pocket money!"

Of course, Xing Nan couldn't believe the words of his junior sister. Is she the kind of person who lacks money? She is not the kind of person who is greedy for money!

Can a task worth $50 million, is that an ordinary person?

"Can the master on the earth list be killed casually?" Since Qing Yu did not intend to tell Xing Nan the truth, Xing Nan naturally would not ask.

"I want to participate in the S-level killer assessment. I still have a little short of points. If I can complete the task of the Thousand Face Queen, then the points can be achieved!" Qingyu continued.

"Is this the master's request?" Xing Nan frowned.

Qingyu shook his head again, "I haven't contacted the master for a long time. He probably has gone to do some confidentiality task again!"

"On a mission?" Xing Nan snorted softly. "It seems that I am really ignorant!"

Qingyu was unhappy, "Senior Brother, even if you feel uncomfortable, can you take your hand away from my chest?"

Xing Man's face turned red. Only then did he realize that he was applying trauma medicine to Qingyu just now, because of his distraction just now, he was so embarrassed that he grabbed Qingyu's chest with his hands, and even hurt him!

However, it was indeed quite comfortable to hold a ball of soft things.

"Uh...I'm giving you a massage to increase the absorption of wounds!" Xing Nan said shamelessly.

He helped Qingyu sit up and applied medicine to the wound on her back.

Seeing Qingyu's back, Xing Nan was suddenly shocked. Qingyu's back actually had a very strange pattern. This is definitely not a tattoo.

"Junior sister, what's your back? Such a personality?" Xing asked indirectly.

"It's nothing, it's just a tattoo. I was young and ignorant at that time. I thought the tattoo was cool, so I got tattooed with such a pattern, which was non-mainstream!" Qingyu's face changed significantly.

Xing Man didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at the tattoo a few more times and wrote the pattern in his mind.

Xing Man, who was applying medicine to Qingyu, didn't know that his small room in the black hotel had been targeted by someone.

Just on a building opposite, in the fierce cold wind, a woman in a black tight leather jacket was staring at Xing Nan's window.
Chapter completed!