After the two chatted for a while, Liu Qingyi left the clinic. Dust× Edge?← ↙

The clinic was empty, and Shen Lang felt a little bored and was about to close the clinic.

Anyway, what he has now is money, and there is no need for this clinic to open any more.

"Bell bell bell".

Just then, the phone in the office rang suddenly.

The phone number in the clinic was spread by Shen Lang to Liu Xiaoxiao in the circle of upper-class people.

Shen Lang felt that someone should be looking for him to consult about treatment, anyway, he was idle, so he picked up the phone and pressed dial.

"Hey. ”

"You're the miracle doctor?" the voice on the other end of the phone sounded unusually cold, a woman's voice, and it gave people a very cold feeling.

"Yes, please have something to say. Shen Lang shouted.

"Hmph, you can really see any disease, and you can treat any disease?" the other party continued to ask.

"I can treat any disease that a normal person suffers from, but my treatment is very expensive. I won't give you a doctor without money. Shen Lang said impatiently.

"The doctor hangs the pot to help the world, saving the dead and helping the wounded. If you ask someone for money before you start seeing a doctor, I think you're a liar!"

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and hung up the other party's phone decisively, this woman's attitude was too bad.

He does not deny that the doctor hangs the pot to help the world, nor does he think that it is wrong to hang the pot to help the world, but Shen Lang is not interested in hanging the pot to help the world.

Not long after, Shen Lang was about to close the clinic, when two women suddenly came outside the door.

Seeing one of the stunning beauties in a black sweater, the flowers looked like yesterday, and Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Red Moon, is that you?"

"Shen Lang. When Hongyue saw Shen Lang, the corners of her mouth curved, and a trace of excitement rose in her heart.

"Yue'er, is he the "qing ren" in your dreams?" asked a beautiful woman beside Hongyue in a cold voice.

"Master" Hongyue's pretty face showed a hint of redness.

"Master?" Shen Lang was stunned, turned his eyes to look at the beautiful woman beside Hongyue, his eyes shrank slightly, this woman's cold momentum couldn't help but make people face it.

The beauty is Feng Luan, the master of the red moon.

Feng Luan was wearing a white long dress, her temperament was amazing, her facial features were pink and delicate, her skin was as white as snow, her delicate body was perfectly undulating, and the pair of towering on her chest was even more large-scale.

It's just that this stunning beauty has a very cold breath, and her delicate face has a trace of coldness and sharpness that can't be dissolved.

Feng Luan's voice Shen Lang sounded a little familiar, and it was the same as the woman's voice that he had just received on the phone, it turned out that the other party had actually come to the door.

Before Shen Lang could ask, Feng Luan said coldly: "I am Hongyue's master, and my name is Feng Luan. ”

Since he is Hongyue's master, Shen Lang said politely: "My name is Shen Lang, and Hongyue told me about you." ”

Feng Luan looks about the same age as a girl, which can be called the best in the world.

Shen Lang concluded that she was also a martial cultivator, and her strength was very strong, but Shen Lang felt that Feng Luan's body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which was a little strange, as if she was seriously ill.

The lifespan of martial arts is higher than that of ordinary people, the lifespan of martial arts in the realm is one hundred and fifty years old, and the lifespan of martial cultivation in the late stage of the realm is nearly two hundred years old.

If Feng Luan is a martial cultivator, it is normal to look young.

Shen Lang was a little smacked, and there were too many masters of the realm he had encountered during this time.

"Mr. Shen, the spirit crystal I owe you will definitely be returned to you. Feng Luan said lightly.

Before, Hongyue begged Shen Lang to give her a spirit crystal, saying that her master Feng Luan had been poisoned by a very strange poison, and she could only continue her life by swallowing the spirit crystal or pseudo spirit crystal.

Seeing that the other party was suddenly polite, Shen Lang also shook his head: "Since it is Master Hongyue, there is no need to be so polite." ”

Feng Luan was silent, looked at Shen Lang a few times, his eyes were a little cold, and Shen Lang was very uncomfortable.

Feng Luan had a bad impression of Shen Lang because Hongyue told her that this man named Shen Lang had taken away Hongyue for the first time.

And Feng Luan also knew from Hongyue that there was more than one woman by Shen Lang's side.

Feng Luan dialed the phone number of Shen Lang's clinic just now, in her mind, the real miracle doctor should be the fairy wind dao bone, hanging pot to help the world, how can there be a miracle doctor who asks for money when he opens his mouth.

When he saw Shen Lang's clinic again, Feng Luan was already very disappointed.

I didn't expect Hongyue's "qing ren" to be this kind of charlatan! Feng Luan felt the need to wake up Hongyue, and couldn't let this stupid girl sink any longer.

"Shen Lang, in addition to coming to see you this time, I also want you to see my master's illness. I heard about your clinic a few days ago, so I brought Master here. Red Moon said softly.

In the past few days, some high-end rich circles have been circulating about auctions and miracle doctors, and Hongyue found Shen Lang's clinic through the information released by Tianrong International on the Internet.

At Hongyue's strong request, Feng Luan accompanied her to Huahai City.

"Forget Yue'er, he can't cure my illness. Feng Luan grabbed Hongyue's arm and shook his head.

"Master, you haven't let Shen Lang see yet, how do you know if he can cure you?" Hongyue frowned.

"Yue'er, let's go. Feng Luan Dai frowned, and her starry eyes showed a hint of undetectable disappointment.

She would rather believe that the god stick of the street fortune teller is a god than that Shen Lang is a miracle doctor.

Being despised by the other party like this, Shen Lang was a little unhappy, and simply said: "Miss Feng, you can go by yourself, Yue'er is my woman, leave her behind." ”

Feng Luan glanced at Shen Lang and snorted coldly: "Mr. Shen, there are a lot of women around you, right? I hope you don't pester Yue'er!"

"Miss Feng, although you are Yue'er's master, you have no right to interfere with her freedom of love. Shen Lang laughed.

"Master, Shen Lang is not the kind of man you imagined!" Hongyue said through gritted teeth.

"Yue'er, listen to my advice, this man is not a good thing!" Feng Luan frowned.

Shen Lang was even more unhappy, and shouted: "Miss Feng, the first time we met, you attacked me in life, so it's too rude." ”

"It's a little rude, but I warn you, don't want to play with Yue'er again. Feng Luan snorted coldly.

Shen Lang was a little angry in his heart, and said: "What are you playing? Just talk nonsense indiscriminately, your IQ as a master is simply zero!"

"What are you talking about" Feng Luan's pretty face turned blue and white for a while, and she couldn't speak.

Hongyue stepped forward and persuaded: "Shen Lang, don't be angry, my master is just worried about me." But please save my Master!"

After saying that, Red Moon almost knelt down.

Shen Lang frowned, hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and sighed: "Yue'er, you don't have to be like this. Well, I promise you. ”

Feng Luanqiao's face showed a trace of sadness, shook her head and sighed: "Silly girl, since you believe him so much, the master will give him face." If this man is not a miracle doctor but a liar, Master hopes that you will not have any dealings with him in the future!"

"If you want to heal, come in. "Shen Lang is in a bad mood, does he look so much like a liar?

Hongyue and Feng Luan walked into the clinic.

"Hmph, Divine Doctor Shen, can you see that I'm sick?" Feng Luan said coldly.

"Yes. ”

"What disease?" Feng Luan's beautiful eyes froze.

Shen Lang was silent.

From the first time he saw Feng Luan, Shen Lang felt that this woman was not ordinary.

This woman was very cold, but not indifferent, not cold, but a cold cold.

Moreover, the aura on Feng Luan's body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which made Shen Lang very puzzled, but it reminded him of a possibility.