C92 (1/2)

In one night's time, the Lin Mansion was able to release a cloud of green smoke, which had an enticing fragrance.

For the sake of Wang Feng's life, everyone sent him flying with a wave of their hand back to the Lin Tang Tang.

”I'm just afraid that Second Prince would mind how crude our Lin Mansion is. We're welcome to come anytime for a drink.” Lin Chu Yue had completely treated Feng Tian Jin as a friend. Perhaps from the moment Hua Yangong made his move, had already recognized him as Feng Tian Jin.

The next day.

Waking up early, Lin Chu Yue saw the courtyard full of messy statues, as if they had been swept by bandits, and her face darkened.

This bunch of prodigal things!

However, yesterday's experimental subjects were indeed not bad, and should be able to occupy a seat in the China.

”Second Prince got up so early?”

The sound of the door being opened, could be seen a man dressed in crescent white standing in the room opposite of Lin Chu Yue's. Under the sunlight, the handsome man that looked like a painting could not bear to look away like an immortal. ”You want to go to Lin Tang Tang?”

”That's right!” After going to the Lin Tang Tang, I still have to go to the tavern. If there's anything you need to tell Liu Er to do, I'll go and take care of it first. ” After blessing Feng Tian Xiao, Lin Chu Yue left for Lin Tang Tang.

It wasn't because he didn't want to talk to Feng Tian Jin anymore, but because he truly had too many things to busy himself with today!

Outside the Lin Tang Tang, there was a long queue early in the morning. Just like in the past, they were all patients of poor families.

”Good morning, Godly Doctor Lin.”

”Good morning, Godly Doctor Lin.”

”Morning.” There was a smile on his lips, but he could not stop himself from yawning: ”Where are Wang Feng and the rest?”

Entering the Lin Tang Tang's Indirect Medical Hall, they only saw Situ Zhe and the others, while Wang Feng and Zhang Qiao disappeared without a trace.

”A very sick person came this morning. Wang Kangzhong and his team are currently operating on the patient.” Situ Zhe took his pulse, gesturing for the next patient to step up.

”Intensive care?”

At this time, Yu Wen Yi was running out from the inner courtyard. When she saw Lin Chu Yue, he hurriedly pulled Lin Chu Yue along: ”Master, quickly go take a look, the patient did not let us treat him, and had even injured Wang Feng. The most important thing is that we do not understand what he is saying.”

As Yu Wen Yi explained the situation to Lin Chu Yue, she also put on the white coat on Lin Chu Yue's body.

When Lin Chu Yue followed Yu Wen Yi to the Inner Academy, the thick smell of blood pervaded the air.

Creak –

Pushing the door open, there was a dong sound, and a copper basin smashed over. The barbarian man on the sickbed who was bleeding profusely roared furiously, and at the side, Wang Feng held onto his dislocated arm, trying his best to explain something.

It was a pity that the barbarian man and Wang Feng talked like chickens and ducks.