My wife is a sword god

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Feng opened the door and left the house very early. He tossed and turned on the bed last night and couldn't sleep. He could only read the medical books he had read over and over in his mind. Before he knew it, it was dawn. .

"No wonder the ancients often said, don't look at anything inappropriate. The ancients will never deceive me." Qin Feng sighed. After all, this young man's body was still too angry.

Today, he does not plan to go to Tingyuxuan, but to find a store to open a medical clinic.

In this way, by treating patients and applying what they have learned from medical books, they can quickly accumulate literary talent.

This will naturally allow him to improve his medical skills and try to help Liu Jianli sort out his damaged meridians as soon as possible.

After going around and around to the Qinfu Lake Pavilion, two beautiful figures have returned.

The breeze blew by, lifting up the green hair of the beauty in white, and unknowingly plucked Qin Feng's heartstrings.

Looking at the beautiful side face like a fairy, Qin Feng felt deeply in his heart. If she hadn't failed to save the situation, I'm afraid that he and her would have just been passers-by in their lives.

"Huh?"

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly discovered a detail.

In the past, Miss Lan was either responsible for carrying the exquisite sword box, or placed it next to the pillars of the lake pavilion, but today, the sword box was quietly leaning on the wheelchair beside Liu Jianli's hand.

This is a good sign!

At least it showed that Liu Jianli's heart knot was loosened.

Qin Feng smiled slightly and then called Lan Ningshuang.

"Are you still going out to practice today?" Qin Feng asked.

Lan Ningshuang shook her head: "Haste makes waste. I plan to consolidate what the young lady has taught me these days. I have to thank my uncle for it. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long the young lady would have been sinking."

"She is my wife, and it is my duty to care about her." Qin Feng said unconcernedly: "Then if you have nothing to do today, just go out with me."

There were too many things that happened yesterday, and Qin Feng had already made plans. No matter what he went out to do in the future, he would always take a guard with him and never take his own life at risk!

And until now, he has not been able to understand why the seventh-grade martial artist in the City Lord's Mansion killed him? Is it because of the Tang family of the Imperial Military Department?

Qin Feng always felt that after traveling to this world, many people wanted to kill him, which made him feel a little aggrieved.

Lan Ningshuang nodded: "Uncle, wait a moment. Miss is helping me practice. I didn't eat anything yesterday. I'll tell the kitchen to make some."

"Don't bother, I'm going to make a bowl of noodles for your lady. Last time she said the noodles I made were delicious." After Qin Feng said that, he went to the kitchen, and not long after, he brought a bowl of noodles. Delivered to Liu Jianli.

The faint fragrance of noodles came, Liu Jianli slightly raised his white jade-like chin, looked at the other party, and opened his red lips lightly: "Thank you." After saying that, he stretched out his white arms to take over the noodle bowl.

She ate very slowly, still as elegant as last time. Qin Feng stood aside without any hurry.

When Lan Ningshuang saw this scene not far away, she couldn't help but have the idea in her heart that maybe the uncle and the young lady were meant for each other.

The two left Qin Mansion and took a different path. Lan Ningshuang asked curiously: "Uncle, where are we going?"

"I want to open a medical clinic in the city, but since I don't have much experience, I want to ask Dr. Song, whom I know well," Qin Feng replied.

"Open a medical clinic? My uncle is so good, why do he want to be a doctor?"

"I found the idea of ​​​​treating Miss Yan's damaged meridians in a book called "Tian Yuan Nei Jing" by Ting Yuxuan. However, the meridians connecting the upper body and lower body are too important. If you are not careful, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, I want to open my own medical clinic first, treat more patients, and improve my medical skills.

In this way, your young lady's injury may be cured in the near future. "Qin Feng said plausibly.

When Lan Ningshuang heard this, she stood frozen on the spot: "Uncle, is what you said true?"

Seeing the other party's expression of disbelief and excitement, Qin Feng could understand it. After all, Liu Jianli's injury was so serious that even the doctors in Fengtian City were helpless.

But he also understood that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so he did not make his words too absolute.

"It's just a general direction. Whether it succeeds or not, you won't know until you try it."

"My uncle's words have always come true. I believe that my uncle can do it." Lan Ningshuang looked determined.

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing more. Only when a person has hope can he have hope in life.

The two of them had walked for a while while burning incense, when the familiar sound of a chicken crow suddenly came from ahead.

Qin Feng hurriedly looked up and saw that it was indeed the brothel he had longed for.

Because the new Qin Mansion was moved to Zhongcheng, the way from Qin Mansion to Tingyuxuan would no longer pass through the brothel, which made Qin Feng very regretful. But I didn't expect that I would get such an unexpected result from going to Dr. Song today.

The weather is getting cooler, and the girls are wearing more clothes, but under the colorful clothes, the bulging breasts and long white legs are still vaguely visible.

And this hazy feeling is even more exciting than before!

The closer we got, the clearer the voice was: "Uncle, it's freezing cold here, why don't you come in and warm yourself up~"

Naturally, it's impossible for Qin Feng to go in, but it's okay to take a few more looks, right?

So, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

Lan Ningshuang frowned when she saw this scene. She wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back.

The young lady is ill and cannot sleep with her uncle. The mother-in-law of the Liu family once said that at the age of my uncle, men are at their most energetic. If they don't get relief, they may suffer from suffocation.

Thinking of this, Lan Ningshuang's face turned slightly red, she bit her lip and said, "Uncle."

"Ah?" Qin Feng was startled. Could it be that he had been staring for too long and was discovered?

"If you really can't help it, I can go to your room in the dead of night." Lan Ningshuang's voice was as thin as a mosquito's, her ears felt hot, and her heart was beating harder.

During the bridal night, she could still take off her coat without expression and have sex with her uncle on behalf of the young lady. However, as the contact deepened, her courage became smaller and smaller.

Damn it, I was really discovered. Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and hurriedly defended himself: "You misunderstood. I have said before that before entering the seventh level, I will never touch the matter between men and women."

"Then why are you staring at those prostitutes?" Lan Ningshuang's critical attack caught Qin Feng off guard.

You asked so directly, why don't you give me a step down? Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his mind was spinning rapidly, and then he said nonsense: "Miss Lan, you misunderstood, I am going to open a medical clinic and become a doctor soon.

In the eyes of doctors, there are only patients, and there is no distinction between men and women.

Do you think I'm looking at those girls? No, you are wrong, I am just looking at their symptoms. "

"Sickness?" Lan Ningshuang frowned, looking unconvinced.

"Look at the girl with a pale face and purple lips. She probably has a gastrointestinal problem, resulting in a loss of appetite.

If you look at the girl with a bulging chest, it is probably pneumothorax caused by excessive mental stress and insomnia caused by fierce competition among peers.

Look at that again."

Qin Feng mentioned many diseases in one breath, and Lan Ningshuang's suspicious eyes slowly faded away: "I didn't expect that my uncle has such high attainments in medical skills. Can I tell what symptoms I have?"

Are you testing me? It seems that you still don't believe in my character. Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and after just one glance, he asked: "Miss Lan, do you sometimes have chest tightness, shortness of breath, and short-term symptoms when you exert too much force? Difficulty breathing?"

Lan Ningshuang's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Oh, such a great mind, but trying to wrap it up with a breastband, how can it not be uncomfortable?

Qin Feng said seriously: "Miss Lan, stop using the bra wrap and replace it with a bellyband."

When Lan Ningshuang heard this, she hurriedly hugged her arms to her chest, her face flushed with embarrassment.

After a long time, she said softly: "I wore a bellyband before, but that would affect my sword practice too much."

Qin Feng opened his mouth, thinking that he might have underestimated Miss Lan's ambition.