Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

C509 I Can't Believe There Are Fans



C509 I Can't Believe There Are Fans

0Mo Nan placed Bai Tianfeng flat on the ground and tilted her head to one side. He gently touched her abdomen a few times and heaved a sigh of relief.     1

    

Fortunately, he managed to pull back a lot of strength in time. Otherwise, a woman's life might really be in danger.    

    

Speaking of which, there was a part of the reason why the competition ended up like this.    

    

The main reason was that he thought highly of Bai Tianfeng's ancient martial arts practice. In addition, Bai Tianfeng did not have much battle experience in life and death battles, so he was not in a hurry to deal with her. That was why he was able to get his hands on her in an instant.    

    

"Fortunately, I was scared to death just now."    

    

Mo Nan muttered to himself. When he saw Bai Tianfeng vomiting blood earlier, he was really a little flustered.    

    

Now that he found that Bai Tianfeng was not in any danger, he immediately began to treat her injuries in emergencies.    

    

Usually, the martial arts club would prepare medicine to treat injuries. He turned around and asked one of the martial arts club's staff to bring some over.    

    

Not long after, the other party ran over with a large jar in his arms. Mo Nan frowned and lifted his eyebrows. A strong smell of alcohol rushed into his face, instantly making his face turn red.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

Mo Nan bared his teeth and asked.    

    

The man who had brought the jar showed a look of disdain and said, "I don't know. I can't even recognize it. This is the ancestral formula of Bai family..."    

    

Mo Nan was speechless when he heard that.    

    

"Splash! Of course he had seen it before, but... There were too many things in the jar in front of him, especially the ginseng that was as thick as a forearm. The Bai family was really a wastrel.    

    

However, it was not his money anyway. Mo Nan quickly came back to his senses and smeared the wine evenly on his palm. He then rolled up Bai Tianfeng's sleeves and a swollen forearm appeared in everyone's line of sight.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

The group of martial masters gathered around to watch immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

It was truly lucky that the eldest miss's arm had not been broken.    

    

Mo Nan turned his head and glanced at them disdainfully. He muttered in his heart, Where is this? No wonder you were pressed to the ground by a woman.    

    

In his opinion, a martial master who had never been injured was no different from a chef who had never held a spatula.    

    

They were only good at talking on paper.    

    

"Bear with it."    

    

Mo Nan pressed his hand on the wound on Bai Tianfeng's arm and whispered to her.    

    

"Mmm," Bai Tianfeng said.    

    

Bai Tianfeng gritted her teeth and nodded.    

    

It was not that she trusted Mo Nan and was willing to let him do whatever he wanted with his wound.    

    

However, Mo Nan's quick treatment and the calmness he showed after the incident made her believe that the guy in front of her knew a little about medicine.    

    

However, she quickly became surprised. A layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She tried her best to press her lips together to prevent herself from making any strange sounds.    

    

For some reason, as Mo Nan pressed and rubbed her wound, besides the pain of swelling, she felt a sense of comfort.    

    

How would she know that because she had been practicing martial arts all year round, her body already had some hidden illnesses all over the place? Mo Nan had discovered this point. While helping her treat her, he was also trying to eradicate these hidden illnesses.    

    

It would definitely not be easy to completely cure her, but a bit of effort would always be able to alleviate a lot of her symptoms.    

    

Mo Nan did not take the initiative to ask for credit. His expression was focused, and not long after, his clothes were gradually drenched.    

    

Bai Congloong, who was standing at the side, saw with his own eyes how his sister's expression gradually eased up from the unbearable pain. When he looked at Mo Nan again, his attitude had improved a lot. He said in surprise,    

    

"You know medicine?"    

    

"What a joke. Go out and ask around. No one doesn't know that our Wan City's little divine doctor, Miracle Doctor Mo, has a pair of brilliant serial probing hands. Who knows how many nights it has been comforting those resentful women in their chambers..."    

    

Mo Nan turned his head back and looked up proudly.    

    

Bai Congloong, who had just mentioned some respect to him, immediately darkened his face again. Even Bai Tianfeng, who was feeling extremely comfortable, looked at the hands that were pressing on her wound with disdain.    

    

She immediately forcefully pulled her swollen and aching forearm back from Mo Nan's hands. It was so painful that it made her mouth twitch.    

    

"Thank you. I feel much more comfortable."    

    

Bai Tianfeng frowned and said softly. Then she looked at her brother.    

    

"Lil'Dino, accompany me to the hospital for a check-up. I don't want to be delayed because I did not receive treatment in time."    

    

She wasn't worried about her own body, but she was afraid that she would miss the martial arts competition soon.    

    

"I'll help you up."    

    

Bai Congloong immediately passed his shoulder to Bai Tianfeng. When Bai Tianfeng got up, she could still hear the sound coming from her spine. The sound was extremely grating, making Mo Nan look away unnaturally.    

    

"Forget it. I will accompany you to take a look. I know the director of Zhenghao City Hospital."    

    

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked out of the dojo. It was mainly because the group of big men around him kept staring at him unhappily, making him feel that he had really done something wrong.    

    

The heavens pitied him. Today, he would make a move, but he was completely forced out.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Bai Tianfeng nodded later and agreed. Her pretty face was pale as she said indifferently.    

    

Mo Nan hurried out of the dojo.    

    

After he returned to his car, he first called the hospital director of the city hospital. The reason why he knew her was because his daughter was sick and hospitalized last time. Su Bingqing helped to contact her.    

    

Later on, because Su Bingqing did not have time to pay attention to the girl's condition, she gave him the hospital director's phone number.    

    

Not long after the call was made, the other side picked up.    

    

The hospital director of the city hospital had a kind and amiable tone. Mr. Mo, long time no see. Is something the matter?"    

    

"It's not a big deal. A friend of mine is injured and needs to be examined. Make arrangements."    

    

Mo Nan smiled and said, embarrassed.    

    

He was upset. "Old thing, you deliberately lied to me. If there is nothing else, I will call a hospital director.    

    

"That's easy to handle."    

    

The old director quickly agreed.    

    

But then he changed the topic and laughed: "Right, speaking of which, there's always a little girl in our courtyard who wants to see you, but she's too introverted and doesn't dare to take the initiative to contact you"    

    

"She has been waiting for you in the hospital for a long time. You came today. After you finish your business, you have to come to my office to see her no matter what."    

    

"Little girl?"    

    

Mo Nan was stunned. He did not think too much about it. He was so happy that he felt that she must be a fan of his. The kind that asked him for his autograph immediately agreed.    

    

"No problem. By the way, let me ask you something. She looks so pretty. Do you know what she looks like?"    

    

"According to your aesthetic standards, she should be pretty." The old dean was not too sure. After he finished speaking, he started to mumble to himself:    

    

"Actually, if I were to say it, it would be better to be a fatter girl. She's easy to raise. The girl from the Ling family is too thin..."    

    

"F * ck, she's not serious at all."    

    

Mo Nan was stunned. Then, he hung up the phone without waiting for the old dean to finish speaking.    

    

After he contacted the dean, the siblings from the Bai family came out of the dojo.    

    

Bai Congloong hesitated for a moment and helped Bai Tianfeng into Mo Nan's car. They sat in the back together.    

    


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