Chapter 253: If you have a cockroach, don’t worry about it.

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"And in order to treat this problem, this person has taken various drugs for many years and treated with acupuncture, but instead of curing this ulterior fault, on the contrary, it has caused the conjoined hair to fall off and not grow."

“The face is slippery, just like the **** who was castrated in the palace.”

Deng Hongfeng is screaming all over the body.

He could feel that everyone in the house was focused on himself.

The ridicule, contempt, surprise, and disgust in his eyes made his scalp blow up.

At this time, he really regrets, regret not returning to the interest rate!

I would rather let Mu Yan get the title of senior doctor and rare medicine, and he would never want to expose his hidden disease to people.

The smile of Mu Yan’s lips was not deepened, and the senior physician’s badge was slowly shaken.

"Dr. Deng, you want to know, who is this ninth patient? Or, I can tell more clues for Dr. Deng to guess the identity of this person."

Deng Hongfeng bit his teeth and squeezed out three words from his mouth: "No! It must!"

"That said? I am a senior doctor of Xuan Yi Ge?"

"Yes!"

Mu Yan looked up at the old man. "Since even Dr. Deng has recognized my senior physician status, can you give me the keel grass and the refining flower?"

It didn't take long for Mu Yan to be satisfied with enough weight of keel grass and refining pulp to leave.

Deng Hongfeng took the direction of her departure, the grievances and killings in her eyes, like the raging tide, almost overflowing.

Jun Muyan, you are waiting for me!

I dare to play with me like this, I will not only let you not mix in Tianyuan City and the doctors!

I want you to die!

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Xuan Medical Court outside.

Shen Jinglin anxiously walked back and forth with his legs, looking inside from time to time.

In stark contrast to his flustered anxiety, it is the glamorous wind and the indifference of Xiaobao.

Until I saw Shen Jinglin's excessive walking, the lameness became more and more serious.

Xiaobao said in a gentle tone: "Hey, don't turn."

He turned his eyes.

Shen Jinglin was "educated" by a four-year-old doll with a commanding tone, but was not annoyed at all.

Instead, I stopped and smiled. "Well, I won't turn."

"But, how come your mother has not come out? Senior doctors assessment, there will be no danger..."

The words have not finished, and my eyes suddenly saw the figure coming out of the door.

Shen Jinglin also refused to take a leg injury and suddenly went out. "Yan Yan, you finally came out. How have you been so long? Is there no danger in the exam? Are you injured?"

Mu Yan chuckled and held her swaying brother. "But it is a doctor's assessment in the district. How can it be injured?"

She turned over her wrist, a keel grass and a refining flower appeared in her palm. "Brother, what is this?"

Shen Jinglin suddenly widened his eyes and was short of breath.

Even if he does not know these two herbs, he can feel the strong mystery contained in these two herbs.

"This is... Yan Yan, you can treat me..."

"Yeah!" Mu Yan's eyebrows are bent, and it is rare to be a little childish. "Since I boasted of Haikou, I have to cure my brother's legs. Naturally, I can't eat!"

Shen Jinglin’s excited eyes are red, and he is about to say something.

Seeing a small figure smashed into Mu Yan's arms, a short little hand clasped her thigh tightly.

The delicate and beautiful little face still has no expression, but in the ice-blue scorpion, there is a slight grievance.

If you have a mother, you don’t want to be a treasure.