Fan Datou looked down at Tang Yan, and the bright swaying light seemed to be scattered with the breath of death. He whispered softly: "Hey, boy, you have today, and you are right, I have already died." Packed up, Lao Tzu will go to clean up Lin Hu, let him go to the Yin Cao government to accompany you."

Fan Datou raised his cockroach and slammed it to Tang’s chest.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Fang Shishi came in and exclaimed: "Who are you, what are you doing?"

Fan Datou was shocked and stunned and stopped to look at the poetry.

Fang Shishi’s gaze was immediately attracted to the shackles. A chill came out from the bottom of my heart, and I was terrified, but she did not escape. Instead, she rushed to Fan’s head in an attempt to win the battle.

"Do not hurt Tang Yan."

Fan Datou was taken aback. The little girl was not afraid of him. He smiled awkwardly and sent it to the door. Just take it away and have a good time.

Fang Shi’s poetry has no power to bind the chicken. In the face of Fan Datou’s warrior, he is simply unable to attack. Fan Da’s hand grabbed her hand easily.

Fang Shishi kept struggling and instinctively screamed loudly. Fan’s head was so quick that he grabbed her mouth and let her only make a sound.

"Hey, little girl, it’s still very strong, and you will be obedient after a while." Fan Datou smiled smugly, his arm waved and stalked straight to Tang’s chest.

Fang Shishi was shocked and stunned. He didn’t know where the strength came from, and he grabbed the hand that was holding her mouth.

"Ah! By, Lao Tzu killed you!" Fan Datou ate a pain, instinctively screamed in amazement, and stunned, and originally thorned to Tang Yan's sly turn to the chest of Fang Shishi.

boom!

A muffled sound, Fan Datou flew out, slammed on the wall, a stream of blood spouted.

Fang Shishi escaped from danger and immediately shouted: "Killing, help!" and then tightly guarding Tang's bed, it is like protecting the most important things in your life.

Fan Datou was so embarrassed to get up, staring blankly at Fang Shishi, and looking around, there is no fourth person in this room, but Fang Shishi is not a warrior, how could he shake him away.

The power of the team is so great that his heart is about to shatter. It is obvious that this is not an ordinary counterattack, but no one else.

Of course, he is not sure that this is the role of the imperial spirit in the jade Buddha worn by Fang Shishi. Fortunately, he is a warrior, which offsets most of the attacks. If ordinary people are afraid to follow the footsteps of Qiao Fei, they will be directly shocked. It is.

"Hell!" He yelled and wanted to rush, but there was already a rush of footsteps outside. Apparently, Fang Shishi’s cry for help had already alarmed others.

Fan Datou was not willing to look at Tang Yin, this kid is really a big life, so he can't die. He smothered Fang Shishi and ran away.

The heart of Fang Shishi’s fierce beating has calmed down a bit. The consequence of excessive secretion of adrenal hormones is a relaxation. It is like a soft body that falls on the bed and squats on Tang Yan.

Looking at Tang Yan, who is close at hand, her mouth finally smiles, I will not hurt you.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open again, Fang Shishi was shocked, thinking that the gangster went back and returned, but she obviously thought about it. This time it was not a gangster, but a singer.

"What's wrong?" Ye Hao rushed up and asked anxiously.

Fang Shishi barely stood up and said, "There was a gangster who wanted to kill Tang Yan."

"Gangster?" Ye Hao’s brow immediately wrinkled.

"When we met a person at the elevator, would it be a gangster?" Feng Si Niang reminded.

When Ye Hao’s eyes lit up, he said: “It must be him. The man is Fan Datou. He is a big brother on Chang Hengdao. Tang Yan and he have a festival.”

"Hey, dare to assassinate the little handsome guy, lively and tired." Feng Si Niang snorted, murderous exposed.

"Don't say it, let's see how Tang Yan is, the predecessor of Yao Wang, you can take a quick look." Ye Hao quickly pulled the drug king to the bedside.

But Yao Wang is not alone. He still has a child in his hand - hehe.

Looking around with big round eyes, my eyes fell on Tang Yan’s face. I immediately opened my mouth and subconsciously wanted to call my brother, but suddenly remembered that this was a small secret between her and Tang Yan. Closed a small mouth.

Others did not react to the little guys, and they all focused on the drug king.

Feng Si Niang and her mother waited for the drug king at Mu Hongyan's house, and then Ye Haodang couldn't wait to stay up late and pulled him to the hospital, but only one more oil bottle.

These days, I have been staying with the drug king. I like this white-bearded grandfather, and the drug king is also very eager to find out how good the disease is.

Therefore, even if Yao Wang went out to find Tang Yin, he always took it with him.

"What happened to my brother?" asked anxiously.

The drug king put her down and smiled amiably: "Hey, rest assured, Grandpa will cure him."

He had already heard about the injury of Tang Yan, so he directly reached out to the pulse, and **** covered the pulse of Tang Yan. The mind was moved, and a hint of internal strength was drilled through the skin of Tang Yan.

Huh?

Suddenly, Yao Wang felt a fierce force that bounced off his inner strength. He was shocked. This force is very powerful.

However, he was not scared. Instead, he stirred up curiosity and touched his pulse. He was about to find out.

boom!

A muffled sound, the drug king was shocked, and took a step back, his face became particularly harsh.

Others were shocked: "What happened to the drug king?"

The drug king waved his hand and gestured, but he looked at Tang Yan intently. He shook his head for a while, nodded for a while, and the other people were inexplicable, but no one said anything.

Although Fang Shishi did not know who the old man was, but since it was the doctor who was invited by Ye Hao, it was definitely not an extraordinary generation, and he looked at him with anticipation.

For a long while, Yao Wang sighed faintly and muttered to himself: "I have never encountered this kind of situation, it is really weird, weird!"

You must know that the drug king is repaired after the day, although it is not very powerful, it has been a viable doctor for so many years, and has never encountered a situation in which his internal strength has been rejected.

He inherited the ancient Hua Tuo's medical skills, and cultivated the Wu Qin Xi opera. This kind of internal strength is long and long, and there is no conflict with other people's internal strength. This is conducive to practicing medicine and exploring the patient's condition.

But this time it is obviously different. His inner strength can't enter Tang Yan's body. The tyrannical power in his body completely rejects him.

A few people saw him shaking his head and groaning, and his heart was tight. He knew that things were not as simple as he thought. He quickly asked: "Where is the king of medicine, is he still saved?"

"Save?" Yao Wang’s eyes widened. "His body function is very good, but his coma is very embarrassing. The key is how to wake him up."

"Predecessors, you must wake him up, I beg you." Fang Shishi grasped the hand of Yao Wang and prayed.

Yao Wang nodded and said: "Girl, you can rest assured, I will do my best."

I don’t know when, I grabbed Tang’s hand, and my little hand held his big hand tightly. It was also anxious, looking up at the drug king, and said with milk, “Grandpa, you must save. Save my brother, he is a good person."

Yaowang smiled and said, "How do you know that he is a good person?"

"Of course, I know, Grandpa Wang will have to cure his brother anyway, otherwise he will ignore you later." He said seriously.

"Hey, there is love." Ye Hao touched her head. In a short time, Ye Lan was also conquered by this cute look.

"Thank you, little girl." Fang Shishi said gratefully.

He smiled sweetly, his eyes fell on Tang Yan, and he looked worried.

"You go back first. I am looking at him here tonight, I want to treat it." Yao Wang said.

"No, I will stay with him. I will wait until he wakes up and see me at first sight." Fang Shishi insisted.

Yaowang glanced at her and said: "Girl, you are in a disorder, you must have an all-nighter, go back to sleep, or you will fall down, you fall, who cares for him? And he can't wake up for a while, and it's useless to stay here."

"Yes..." Fang Shishi still wants to insist that Ye Hao stopped her and advised: "Go back, I will take care of him."

Fang Shishi heard more about it, how could she let Tang Yan and Ye Wei stay together, but she has not refuted it, and she sees Yao Wang’s big hand and let everyone go back.

A few people have no choice but to dare not listen to the drug king.

"Some people should be against him, be careful." Fang Shishi reluctantly agreed, not forgetting to remind.

Yaowang smiled with confidence: "Dare to come here to commit a crime, but it is self-investment."

The repair of the day after tomorrow is a good skill, and there are not many people in Changheng who can threaten him.

Feng Si Niang is obviously more experienced than other people. She knows that it is definitely a drug king treatment that does not want outsiders to disturb, so she directly took a few people to leave the hospital, and she was sent home by her.

The ward was quiet, and the drug king looked at Tang Yan intently. He seemed to see him through the general. After a while, he took a deep breath and said: "The weight of his yang is rare in the world, although he does not know what he is practicing. What kind of effort, since your yang is so heavy and rejects other external forces, then I will use the power of femininity to achieve the purpose of yin and yang reconciliation. It seems that today only the Taiyin godspin can be used."

The voice fell, and he had nine silver needles in his hand. He was three inches long and three minutes long. He flashed cold light under the light. He saw his shot as electricity, and a silver needle had pierced Tang Yan’s chest.

He shot very fast, unlike the general Chinese medicine slowly plucking the needle, when it was really breathing, the silver needle plunged into Tang Yan's skin.

It is this hand that can be seen how different his medical skills are.

He took out the needles one after another, dozens of seconds, Tang Yan's big acupuncture points filled with nine silver needles, he finally relieved, showing a satisfied smile.

Suddenly, his smile solidified.