……

Ning Yuelan suffered the consequences. A small handcuff could not control Fang Mo, who now had chicken blood mode.

The two of them got from the bed to the sofa, and from the sofa to the bathroom.

She fled, he chased.

It’s hard for her to fly...

Ning Yuelan escaped from the clutches several times, but was caught again. All she could say was begging for mercy.

One night, Fang Mo vented his anger countless times.

When the sun was about to rise, the two hugged each other and fell asleep. Ning Yuelan, whose eyes were red, was coaxed to sleep, while Fang Mo, who was full of energy, changed into clean clothes and went out.

"Master, Xuanhuju."

Since he plans to spread his medical skills, he will naturally not be stingy.

What's more, Shen Biyao's treatment will still take several days.

Fang Mo simply took advantage of this period of time to spread a little bit of the old warlock's medical skills he had in his mind.

Xuanhuju is considered a landmark building in Beijing.

This is the best traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Beijing, with almost all the top Chinese medicine experts in China gathered here.

Yu Haishan, the former king of medicine in the capital, White Heron of Three Needles Rebirth, and the first divine needle Ye Jiuzhou all came from Xuanhuju.

There is an endless stream of people coming here to seek medical treatment.

When Fang Mo arrived, there was already a long queue at the door.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh;

"It is indeed a holy place where masters of traditional Chinese medicine gather. There are so many patients..."

"Little brother, what's wrong with your body? Why do you come to see a Chinese medicine doctor at such a young age?"

At this moment, a person behind him patted Fang Mo on the shoulder.

The young man was startled and turned to look.

The moment they looked at each other, both of them looked stunned. Fang Mo opened his mouth and murmured something in disbelief.

"You, are you Zhang Zhengqian?"

A man who looked about 30 years old was murmuring with wide eyes;

"Fang Mo? When did you come to the capital? Why don't you contact your old classmates?"

"Holy crap, are you really Zhang Zhengqian? Did you risk your life when you were fighting with people online? Why do you feel like you have lost more than ten years of your life in one breath? Are you so haggard?"

Fang Mo couldn't help but complain.

Hearing this, the man named Zhang Zhengqian patted his beer belly and smiled bitterly;

"Some things have happened over the years. You still remember that my family was in good condition when I was in school."

Fang Mo nodded. In middle school, Fang Mo was a low-key and introverted boy, and there were several influential figures in his class, mainly Zhang Zhengqian.

At that time, Fang Mo had already joined the Dragon Group.

Go to school during the day and work at night.

Occasionally, I am forced by my boss to take time off to participate in various tasks.

In the eyes of his classmates, Fang Mo was like a little transparent person.

After all, his focus is on the work of Guoan. For his classmates, his sense of presence is really low.

"I have been married once and divorced once. It is precisely because of the divorce that my life is getting worse and worse, and I have gradually become the bad guy I am now. Don't talk about me, how are you now?"

Zhang Zhengqian vented his words casually and then changed the subject.

Fang Mo shrugged. From the eyes of his old classmates, he could not see the high spirits he once had. Thinking about it, Zhang Zhengqian had indeed experienced a lot in these years;

"It's pretty much the same as before. I studied fashion design after graduation, but ended up not doing this. Now I'm writing novels."

writing a novel?

It sounds like he's not doing his job properly. I guess Fang Mo hasn't found any suitable jobs, right?

Zhang Zhengqian clicked his tongue;

"Well, I can't help you old classmates. If my family hadn't gone bankrupt and you came to the capital to find a job, I could still be of some help to you."

Zhang Zhengqian gave a wry smile; "By the way, why did you come to Xuanhuju for medical treatment..."

Fang Mo was about to explain.

The number plate in Zhang Zhengqian's hand flashed, and he immediately said sorry to Fang Mo;

"It's my turn to call the number. I've been suffering from back pain for a while. Sometimes the pain is so painful that I can't sleep. I'm going to see a doctor first, and I have to drive out in the afternoon."

"Getting out of the car?"

Zhang Zhengqian touched the tip of his nose angrily;

"Now I work as a driver for private cars, and I can earn about 8000 yuan a month, but I'm prone to occupational diseases on my waist, haha."

After saying this, Zhang Zhengqian walked to the front of the team with his number plate.

Fang Mo stood there in a daze, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.

You must know that when Zhang Zhengqian was in school, his father had a special car driver who was responsible for taking him to school.

Every day there is a brand new Mercedes-Benz Maybach waiting at the school gate.

Although Fang Mo had used luxury cars many times because of his family relationship with the Ning family.

But I was so envious at the time!

Zhang Zheng drove the car to pick him up and drop him off, and it was a top-notch luxury car like a Maybach.

There are many classmates who become friends with him just because of this!

"I didn't expect that just a few years later, when I met an old classmate by chance, I would feel like things were different."

The next moment, Fang Mo did not wait in line, but followed him into the gate of Xuanhu Residence.

He's not here to see a doctor. It's a waste of time to wait in line...

"What do you do? Don't you know how to queue?"

At this moment, as Fang Mo walked to the gate of Xuanhu Residence, a man who looked like a security guard stood in front of Fang Mo and stopped him.

Fang Mo quickly explained;

"I'm not a patient. I made an appointment with Mr. Ye Jiuzhou..."

"I can hear this kind of thing two hundred times a day. People who come here every day say they have made an appointment with our doctor. Let me tell you, everyone here has queued up to get an appointment."

"You are not the only one who has made an appointment with the doctor. Go to the back and line up!"

The security guard raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

In his opinion, Fang Mo just wanted to take the opportunity to jump in line.

At this moment, Zhang Zhengqian, who had just reached the gate, also looked at Fang Mo;

"Old classmate, why don't you come with me."

"If your problem is not serious, follow me to Dr. Nie and ask about the situation. I won't waste much time in treating this disease. The doctor has 5 minutes to treat each patient."

"Excess time is also idle, why don't I give it to you..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo felt slightly moved.

"No need, old classmate, I'm really not here to see a doctor."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

I saw a girl suddenly fainted and screamed along with the crowd.

Fang Mo also pushed away the onlookers immediately.

"Someone fainted!"

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