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He turned out to be a cripple.
Nian Xiaomu saw clearly that the person in front of him was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed in, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Who would have thought that the king of medicine, who is famous all over the world, is not good at it
Not only Nian Xiaomu, Yu Yuehan also narrowed his black eyes slightly when he saw this scene.
While the two of them looked at each other, Qi Yan had already asked his assistant to push him to the coffee table, and his eyes flicked over the two cups of tea on the coffee table.
Seeing that one of the cups of tea was drunk, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The evil smile made his already enchanting face even more disturbing.
No self-introduction.
No polite greetings either.
Qi Yan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Aren't you afraid that the tea is poisonous?"
"Is it poisonous? I just drank it." Hearing what he said, Nian Xiaomu not only didn't panic, but leaned forward, picked up the cup of tea she had just drank, and took a look inside.
It seems to want to see where it is poisonous.
Her actions were not deliberate, and there was a bit of escape.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes changed slightly.
Immediately, he laughed out loud.
Hearty laughter, with a hint of playfulness that no one can understand.
"It's kind of interesting. She is indeed a woman who can make Young Master Han's heart flutter."
After Qi Yan's compliment fell, before Nian Xiaomu had time to say thank you, Yu Yuehan had already pulled her to her side, protecting her behind her.
His brows furrowed.
Her thin lips parted slightly, "This is my wife, Nian Xiaomu."
Did not say fiancee, said wife.
The oath of sovereignty means a lot.
Hearing Nian Xiaomu's name, Qi Yan was startled.
The "Little Mumu" that Tan Bengbeng talked about every day and dreamed about all the time flashed through his mind.
Such a coincidence, Yu Yuehan's fiancée's name also has the word "Mu".
Qi Yan: "You come to me because you want me to help save people, but why should I help you?"
Qi Yan asked directly.
After finishing his sentence, he lazily leaned back on the wheelchair, propped his head on one hand, and turned to look at Nian Xiaomu.
Because of her name, I couldn't help but look at her more.
He seemed to be thinking whether he should ask her if she knew Tan Bengbeng.
Immediately, the consciousness was thinking about something, and felt a little ridiculous.
He is really crazy.
His people searched for so long, but they couldn't find out the identity of that "Xiao Mumu". It would be hell if he met him so easily.
"If it wasn't for Tang Yuansi's wind chimes, his condition wouldn't have deteriorated so quickly. Although the bottle of medicine you gave later can relieve the side effects of the special medicine, it took such a long time for treatment. What should we do?"
Nian Xiaomu pursed her lips and continued.
"Feng Ling is a member of the king of Hades. Since yours did something wrong, you will be responsible for the consequences. We don't want you to cure him in vain. As long as you can cure Tang Yuansi, we will pay you any amount! You, king of hell, To clean the door, we will naturally offer the wind chime with both hands!"
"What if I don't agree?"
Qi Yan opened his lips coldly.
His gaze swept over Nian Xiaomu coldly.
The bewitching two-color pupils exude a frightening light.
Others didn't know, but the assistant who had been with Qi Yan for many years was secretly sweating for Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu in his heart!
Qi Yan is used to being casual, and what he hates the most is being threatened by others.
The name of the medicine king is well-known.
Every year, there are many rich and powerful people who want to seek medical treatment from him.
Even if Qi Yan didn't make a move if he begged loudly and kindly, he would still sell a bottle of medicine.