shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 684 Isn't it just to win sympathy?Who wouldn't!
Bai Zhi'er's carriage drove towards the medical center in the city.

Fang Wushe twisted his sore arm.

He took a look at Ah Ruo, only to feel that she was unfamiliar.

"Sister Zhier, who is this?"

Bai Zhi'er was still thinking about Feng Fuce's anger, so she said absently, "I just saved a young lady."

A Ruo was busy learning the etiquette among mortals, and said hello to Fang Wuxu.

Fang Wushe nodded to her.

Afterwards, he looked at the little guy with a handsome smile and said, "Younger sister is kind-hearted."

The carriage arrived at the hospital.

There is only one old doctor sitting in charge, and the rest of the medicine apprentices have gone out for medical treatment.

Fang Wushe had just heard that Ah Ruo had a sprained ankle.

Then he said politely: "Miss Ah Ruo, let's take a look first, I have skin injuries, it doesn't matter."

Ah Ruo was very modest: "It's Mr. Fang first, I will feel less pain now."

Fang Wushe couldn't resist her, so he had to sit down and let the old doctor take a look at his arm which was dislocated by Feng Fuce.

Although his sister Fang Youzhen had already helped him connect it, but Feng Fuce seemed to be beaten with internal force, and now his whole arm is still sore!

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big black and round eyes: "Grandpa Doctor, give him a good look."

When the old doctor was about to reach out to check Fang Wushe's arm, someone walked in coldly from the door of the shop.

Everyone looked sideways.

Feng Fuce's face was gloomy, his brows were covered with snow.

His eyes swept over Bai Zhi'er's face calmly.

"Brother Fuce?" Bai Zhi'er blinked her long eyelashes.

Feng Fuce still ignored her.

He just sat in the chair next to Fang Wushe.

Lu Wang brought three Shura envoys into the room, all tall and powerful, with a strong aura.

"Doctor, see a doctor." Feng Fuce said coldly without squinting.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and respectfully said: "My lord, please wait a moment, I will see the young master's illness, and I will come to treat you."

With a sound of "pa", Feng Fuce slapped the long sword on the table, causing the old man to tremble in fright.

Feng Fuce cast a warning gaze directly at the doctor.

"Is his disease as serious as mine? Practitioners of medicine can't tell the priority, how can they save people?" Feng Fuce said coldly.

Surprise and concern rose on Bai Zhi'er's round and lovely face.

The little guy Nuoxuo asked: "Brother Fuce, what's wrong with you!"

Feng Fuce glanced at her.

That look, don't mention how dark and cold it was.

The young man withdrew his gaze, looked ahead, and said quietly, "Qi disease."

Bai Zhi'er's big eyes were full of confusion: "Why haven't I heard of this disease?"

Feng Fuce folded his arms and sneered: "I'm about to die of anger, what is it if it's not an illness?"

Bai Zhi'er covered her lips with her little hand, and was very surprised: "It's too much to be popular with you! Grandpa Doctor, show Brother Fuce first!"

Although the little guy couldn't understand the meaning of Feng Fuce's metaphor.

But Fang Wushe understood.

He frowned.

This Wan Zonghou has quite a lot of tricks to fool his young sister!

Isn't it just to win sympathy?Who wouldn't!
Suddenly, Fang Wushe covered his arms, grinned in pain, and hissed.

Bai Zhi'er hurriedly asked him again: "Brother Wu She, why are you swollen!"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Fang Wushe raised his thin eyes and asked Bai Zhier for help: "Maybe his arm is about to break."

The little guy cried out in fright: "Grandpa Langzhong, you'd better show it to brother Wushe first!"

Feng Fuce's eyes froze, and he looked at Fang Wushe fiercely.

Sure enough, it was light just now.

(End of this chapter)