"Why are you thanking me? I just said it casually and you listened."

Ye Fan looked like a coward and said: "Don't move, don't move, I'll heal you first."

Then, he quickly gave Nalanhua acupuncture and asked Shen Dongxing to bring the Chinese medicine he had prepared last night.

After drinking a bowl of Chinese medicine, the half-dead Nalanhua shook his body and felt that he was resurrected with full blood.

"Master Ye is indeed a miracle doctor."

Nalanhua gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "This medical skill is amazing, I think it is unrivaled in the world."

Ye Fan put away the silver needle and smiled: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Nalanhua stretched his hands and feet and felt that he could do it seven times a night again:

"Master Ye, you let me go, saved me, supported me, taught me, and healed me."

"I am grateful from the bottom of my heart."

"It's a pity that I can't give you anything in return now. I can't give you the three melons and two dates, and I might bring you trouble."

"Well, I'll give you a piece of news I got in prison."

He whispered: "It's not true, and it may or may not be useful to you."
Chapter completed!