Lan Sheng woke up, saw that his face had changed greatly, and he couldn't say anything in shock, and then found Gu Feng hiding in a café not far away, and wanted to invite him to dinner.

Gu Feng did not refuse, and he did not charge money for treatment, but it was still okay to eat a meal.

"I'm so happy today, the ancient god doctor, let's have a good drink." Lan Sheng laughed, extremely arrogant, his black hair was thick, the edges and corners were like a knife, although he looked like a forty or fifty-year-old uncle, it made the eyes of many little girls shine, revealing an obsessive look.

"Brother Lan Sheng's demeanor is even better than back then, and the charm of the strong boxing champion is still popular among thousands of girls." Nan Wuming suddenly spoke, making Lan Sheng stunned for a moment.

The name of the strong boxing champion he hadn't heard for a long time, with his retirement decades ago, this name has been buried in his heart, but he didn't expect to hear people mention it again today.

"You are?"

Although they have known each other for many days, Lan Sheng and a group of people still don't know Nan Wusheng's identity.

"When Brother Lan Sheng became famous, I was just a fledgling hairy boy, and I was fortunate to see Brother Lan Sheng's iron fist sweeping the peerless powerhouse, and the name of the strong boxing king spread all over China. Recalling the past, Nan Wuming looked a little embarrassed.

This was the first time he had said his full name, but he didn't expect that except for Gu Feng, the faces of the people present had changed.

"Save the suffering doctor Shengnan without life." Jiang Mengmeng exclaimed, she also knew Nan Wuming's name.

Nodding, Nan Wuming admitted his identity.

Jiang Mengmeng opened his mouth wide, looking surprised, in fact, it was not only him, except for Gu Feng and Lan Sheng, none of the people present could remain calm.

That's a medical saint, the legend can live and die people, the storage of flesh and bones, there is no disease in the world, and the real fairy-like characters are now appearing in front of them, how can they not be excited.

Even Rambo and a few other big men looked at Nan Wusheng with little stars in their eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, I ......"

"Uncle Nan will be shy."

Before Nan Wuming could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Feng, which made him cry and laugh. Directly knocked on Gu Feng's head, Nan Wuming said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Hey, hey." Gu Feng smiled and did not speak.

Nan Wuming shook his head helplessly, he had no choice about this bastard boy, after the two got acquainted, Gu Feng became more freewheeling. However, Nan Wuming is not disgusted, he is close friends with Gu Feng's father, Gu Feng is just like his son and nephew, the closer he gets to him, the happier he is.

"I didn't expect that the medical saint didn't have a shelf." Jiang Mengmeng couldn't help muttering.

Mo Xiaoyue hurriedly reprimanded her: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Jiang Mengmeng stuck out her tongue and looked cute, but she didn't speak again.

"It's not just that there are no shelves." Nan Wuming shook his head, thinking of those strange things, he smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Nan tell me." At this moment, even Gu Feng was curious, what kind of virtue those medical saints were, which made a calm and atmospheric man like Nan Wuming smile bitterly.

Nan Wuming didn't say anything, he just smiled bitterly: "When you see them, you will know." ”

Everyone was speechless, is it so easy to see the medical saint? And even if they see it, they may not know each other, just like Nan Wuming, if he doesn't say his name, a few people won't know that he is a healing saint.

"Follow the ancient style, and you will have a chance to meet." After saying only this, Nan Wuming stopped speaking, and everyone's eyes looked at Gu Feng.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking over, Gu Feng shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know what Nan Wuming meant. It was a coincidence that he met Nan Wuming, could he still happen to meet the other nine medical saints, this chance was too small.

But everyone was convinced of Nan Wuming's words, and their eyes were full of heat when they looked at Gu Feng.

"You must be an old-fashioned little wife, so that you will have the opportunity to meet other medical saints." Jiang Mengmeng muttered in a low voice, now she has one more reason to be an ancient little wife.

"I don't want to do so much, I'm going to eat first, I'm starving, where is Senior Lan going to entertain, Uncle Nan is a medical saint, and if the place is bad, there is a suspicion of poor hospitality." Shaking his head, he shook off those messy thoughts, and Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's almost there, Mochizuki Pavilion, one of the two major restaurants in Baihai City, is barely worthy of the identity of the Doctor of Suffering." Lan Sheng laughed, he was full of confidence.

There are two major restaurants in Baihai City, namely Mochizuki Pavilion and Xingyue Tower, speaking of which Xingyue Pavilion is a little worse than Mochizuki Pavilion, Mochizuki Pavilion must have members to go in to eat, and people who are not members can't even enter at all.

Gu Feng had also heard of it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled: "Good place." ”

A few cars were parked there, it was the car Lan Sheng found, and after a few people got into the car, they rushed to the Moon Tower.

Mochizuki Tower is a high-end consumer restaurant, BMW and Mercedes-Benz can be seen everywhere outside, and the people who come in and out are well-dressed, with a posture of high society.

When a few people came out, the doorman trotted over, bowed to Rambo, and said respectfully, "Master Lan is here." ”

Rambo was stunned for a moment, and then looked embarrassed, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "My master is here, what are you calling me to do first?" ”

The doorman was dumbfounded, who was Rambo's master, he naturally knew, but among these people, he didn't see Lan Sheng.

"Silly, my master is obviously standing here." Rambo was slightly angry and pointed at Lan Sheng.

The doorman is really stupid, this person in front of him will be Lan Sheng? He felt that Rambo was testing his IQ, the person in front of him was only forty or fifty years old, how could it be Lan Sheng, Lan Sheng was at least seventy or eighty years old, and he didn't know.

Seeing the doorman stunned, Lan Sheng glared at Lan Bo fiercely, told him to shut up, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao can't recognize it, I went to have plastic surgery, so I'm a lot younger, you don't have to make a fuss." ”

The doorman who was called Xiao Zhao nodded stunned, as soon as Lan Sheng opened his mouth, he recognized Lan Sheng's voice, although he felt that Lan Sheng's voice was much younger, but he didn't ask. It's just that what puzzles him is that now plastic surgery is so developed, it can make a person's physique younger, looking at Lan Sheng's tall and bulging muscles, Xiao Zhao feels that his saliva is going to flow out, if he can have such a muscle, are you afraid that those waiter sisters will not obediently throw themselves into their arms?

Xiao Zhao just wanted to open his mouth and invite them in, but at this time, an arrogant voice sounded: "You drop, get out of the way for me, otherwise, die, die, die." ”