Tan Bengbeng: "..."
Tan Bengbeng stared at him without turning for a moment, as if he wanted to figure out what kind of moth he was going to come up with to lie to her.
After watching for a while, Qi Yan only had a sincere expression on his face.
Not only that, but also explained.
"Qi Yan is my real name, but few people know it. People outside like to call me Yan Wang, or... Medicine King."
There was a trace of grievance in his tone.
Few people know his name except his family.
It's rare that he took the initiative to tell others, and was treated as a lie, which shows how depressed he is.
But he can't blame Tan Bengbeng, who told him to lie to her first.
I can only feel depressed...
Hearing the word "King of Medicine", Tan Bengbeng's body visibly shook.
There was a look of surprise in a pair of eyes.
Looking in amazement, there is only a man with infinite elegance.
The Tan family has practiced medicine for generations and is a well-known medical family.
As the old saying goes, there is no division of medicine.
Others may not have heard of the title of "King of Medicine", but it is impossible for the descendants of the Tan family not to have heard of it.
Tan Bengbeng always thought that the person who could be called the "King of Medicine" should be around seventy years old.
But Qi Yan seemed to be about the same age as her.
How could he be the medicine king at such a young age
The drug king she used to be an idol and a learning target...
Before Tan Bengbeng's eyes, there seemed to be a picture of Qi Yan planting and picking herbs on an isolated island...
"Impossible, you are lying to me again, the king of medicine is highly respected, how can he be as young as you!"
Tan Bengbeng stood against the wall.
When Qi Yan was not in the wheelchair, he was much taller than her.
The strong sense of oppression on his body made her have to stand taller than him to have the confidence to speak.
In addition, Tan Bengbeng was always on guard against him messing around with him, even if he was in bed, he would still stand in bed, staring at him condescendingly.
Hearing this, Qi Yan sneered.
"You don't believe me when I tell the truth, and you accept all the lies I tell. Tell me what I should do with you?"
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
His truth is like a lie, and he doesn't even bat an eye when he speaks a lie, so how can she judge
Tan Bengbeng now feels that his mind is in a mess.
When she saw him, she became restless.
In addition, my body has been uncomfortable, I always feel chest tightness and abdominal distension, and I can't breathe.
Qi Yan trapped her on the boat and kept dangling in front of her. She held her breath and felt uncomfortable all over.
Her menstrual period has always been inaccurate, and sometimes she doesn't come once for several months.
Tan Bengbeng himself didn't know whether it was because of his menstrual period and soaking in sea water.
I couldn't stand still, so I squatted down on the bed.
There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
The lip color is also frighteningly white.
"What's wrong with you?" Qi Yan noticed that her expression was not right, stood up abruptly, and walked towards her.
Just as he was about to examine her, Tan Bengbeng had already waved his hand away.
"Don't touch me!"
Her excitement made Qi Yan stop all his movements immediately.
Standing in front of her, looking down at her.
"I won't touch you, don't get excited, I'm afraid you'll blow yourself away in a while."
"..."
Tan Bengbeng squatted on the bed while pressing his lower abdomen. When he looked up, he happened to see his straight and powerful legs, and his eyes narrowed.
"You said that you are the king of medicine, why did you sit in a wheelchair all the time before, can you heal yourself or not?"