Chapter 790

Tao Dingxiang then left.

Only the Dean stood in the same place with a red face, thinking happily:

Well, first Fu Yuxia, then Tao Dingxiang. The two doctors who gave him the most headache in the hospital all made changes. Later, he could save a lot of things.

Little Mo has the ability

meanwhile.

After asking for leave, Tao Dingxiang went back to his office. As soon as he was about to pack up, he saw that there seemed to be more paper on his clean desk.

It's a prescription on the top, and it's written at the end: "beauty nourishing prescription".

Don't think about it. It must have been written by someone. Tao Dingxiang took the prescription for a long time. In the end, there was an ugly smile on his face. He put the prescription away solemnly before he began to pack up.

At this time, Monan had already left the building.

Accompanied Fu Yuxia all the way to the hospital, he only felt that there had been a chirping oriole in his ear

"Say, do you have any idea about Tao?"

"I knew it was a mistake to take you to see her from beginning to end... What were you two secretly chatting about in the ward?"

"I've even left a beauty prescription for others. Yo, why don't you just leave a love letter? It's so old-fashioned!"

Monan Wunai only felt that he had been interrupted when he was thinking about something, so he was not very angry and explained:

"You know an egg!"

"It's not a beauty prescription at all, it's a psychological prescription. Tao Dingxiang's face is haggard because she has something in her heart and has already formed depression syndrome. If she goes on like this, sooner or later her body will go wrong."

"And the reason why I wrote Yangyan Fang is that she was afraid that she would not take medicine when she learned the truth. That's why I used this method. Do you understand now?"

"I don't mean you. Bai has such a smart brain. Usually, if you don't think about these messy things and use more snacks to read two medical books, you won't be a director now..."

In the end, Monan hated that iron was not steel.

If he remembers correctly, in addition to Fu Yuxia, the dean is the worst of Ling's students, right?

"Hey, hey."

Fu Yuxia vomited and did not answer.

Monan had to sigh again.

Later, he sent Fu Yuxia home and told her to go to see Wushuang when she had nothing to do. He stopped a car and hurried back to Cuiming villa.

On the way, however, he patted his forehead in frustration and reflected something.

Unexpectedly forgot to ask Tao Dingxiang why to aim at Lin Yunyi, saying, this woman won't harm him again in the future?

"It seems that we can only find time to ask Yunyi. I hope she has heard of Tao Dingxiang."

Monan muttered to himself.

Soon, the net about the car to the villa Cui Ming stop.

As soon as he got out of the car and walked more than 100 meters away, he saw unparalleled upright guard at the door of the villa.

After all, I came back a little late.

The old rascal grinned bitterly in his heart and welcomed him with a heavy step. Unexpectedly, he heard the unparalleled and incessant reprimand.

Just see matchless more said also energetic, with no end like, he quickly interrupted matchless words.

Bata, gave a big kiss on matchless face. While the girl blushed and bowed her head, Monan said excitedly:

"Matchless, that, I'll go back upstairs to do something first. When I'm finished, you can scold me as much as you want!"

With that, he ran into the villa.

"When did I scold you..." she said angrily, but she found that this guy didn't listen to him. She stamped her feet angrily. Immediately, she touched her face again and swore

"Rascal."

Not long.

Back in his bedroom upstairs, Monan sat down on the bed, ready to practice.

This morning, the process of treating Miao Lao was quite fruitful for him.

During this period, he not only found an opportunity to pass on his discovery, but also inherited Ling's will. He also understood what Ling had taught him before. He was clear-minded and had a good command of medicine.

At the same time, he confirmed a previous guess.

Now the ancient martial arts mastered by the great aristocratic families are wrong. Otherwise, those real ancient martial arts families before that could not have found that practicing ancient martial arts would be harmful to their health.

For example, Miao Lao, once the air mass in his body is out of control under certain circumstances, it is likely to directly harm himself.

Today's guwu aristocratic families don't dare to change guwu easily. Is it possible that the aristocratic families who wrote these cultivation methods themselves didn't have the ability to change them?

Maybe what they left on their own ruins is the wrong ancient martial arts.

As for why the families that disappeared suddenly did so, Mo Nan did not know.

He just felt that he had to find the writer as soon as possible. He had to let Lao Jiang tell himself something.

Of course, the most important thing for him now is to revise his ancient martial arts. Although it's extremely difficult, he must do it. Otherwise, he doesn't want to die in his own hands one day like Miao. If that happened, it would be too unfair. Fortunately, his medical skills are still good, and Chinese medicine has its own way of saying that yin and Yang and five elements in the body work on a Sunday. On this basis, he should be able to modify guwu. If you can't do it, you have to do it. He has no way back. With his eyes closed, Mo Nan sat on the bed and began to recall carefully the route of his divine determination to carry out the martial arts... The next few days. No matter Wushuang or Jessica, they almost never saw him again. Except for the occasional big noise from upstairs, which made them sure that the young master was still alive, Monan seemed to have evaporated. But without him, the atmosphere in the villa is more harmonious than ever. Time goes by unconsciously. Three days later. Mordor blood Temple division. In the simple hall, a girl with a height of less than 1.6 meters comes in from the outside with a straight face. Because she is too small, it is difficult to see her real age. Anyway, she looks like a girl who just went to junior high school. It was only when she appeared that the killers of the blood temple around her subconsciously made way for her, and even the original noise of argument and argument suddenly disappeared. The girl is carrying a huge black cloth bag behind her, which is higher than her whole body. When she arrives at the task submission office, she throws the cloth bag to the ground. Suddenly, there is a dull landing sound, which seems to shake the ground around her. Immediately, regardless of the staff was scared, she crisp way: "Duan Feng?"“ Master Duan is practicing in the attached hall on the left. Miss Miao, you... "The staff took out a form and was going to let Miao fill it out. They suddenly found that they were glared at“ I'll do it. I'll do it. " The woman who handed in the form wiped the cold sweat on her head and hurriedly brought her crying voice. She did not dare to provoke Miao you, who seemed to be young in front of her, to be angry. It is not for no reason that she was called "little witch" by all the high-level officials of the blood temple.