Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang ordered the noodles, which still tasted delicious. Yang Xuewei and Liu Pheasant, who had only planned to eat a little, ate all the noodles in their bowls.

"You guys go first, I have to lie down for a while."

Yang Xuewei was really drunk, and she had no time to greet Chen Yang and Liu Zhiling.

"Well, Xuewei, you have a good rest."

Chen Yang nodded, stood up and walked out.

"By the way, Zhi Ling drank wine and she only got drunk after a while. Please take care of her."

Yang Xuewei reminded her again, then fell on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

Liu Zhiling was still very conscious at this moment. She followed Chen Yang downstairs without asking for help from Chen Yang.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. Liu Zheling said she wanted to walk for a while, so the two of them didn't take the car and wandered on the road to the fourth courtyard.

As we walked, maybe because of the drunkenness, Liu Zhiling started to dance gracefully on the road.

Under the dim street lights, she looked like an elf, jumping and agile, with graceful and light posture.

Fortunately, this road is very quiet, otherwise, she would definitely be surrounded by people.

If someone discovers her identity again, it will definitely be reported in the news tomorrow.

Liu Zhiling has been practicing dancing for a long time and has very good physical strength. She dances all the way without any intention of stopping.

At this moment, Liu Zheling was immersed in the dance, with a satisfied smile on her lips, entering a state of selflessness.

But while Chen Yang was admiring it, the style of the painting suddenly changed. Liu Zhiling's dance stopped, she leaned against the wall and vomited.

After blowing the cool night breeze and dancing all the way, her stomach finally turned unbearable.

"Are you OK."

Chen Yang quickly stepped forward, patted Liu Zheling's back, and tapped several acupuncture points on her body a few times, and then released a ray of true energy.

Liu Pheasant suddenly got better and stopped vomiting.

However, she was obviously drunk and fell to the ground as soon as her body went limp.

Chen Yang grabbed her and helped her up. He found that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Chen Yang thought of Yang Xuewei's words just now, and he was right. It would take a while for Liu Zhiling to get drunk.

"It seems I can only carry her back."

Chen Yang wiped Liu Zheling's mouth, then carried Liu Zheling on his back and walked towards the fourth courtyard.

Along the way, Liu Pheasant was in a daze and kept mumbling.

"Chen Yang, tell me what's so good about you and why do all the women like you?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I just like you."

"However, you already have a fiancée. I know it's not good for me to do this, but I can't control it."

"Why? Why didn't I know you before Qiao Daihan?"

"You are a big bad guy...wuwuwu..."

As he spoke, Liu Pheasant actually started crying.

Chen Yang was speechless for a while, and was about to say a few words of comfort, but Liu Zhiling's crying stopped again.

He turned his head and glanced at Liu Zheling, who was hanging down on his shoulders, and found that Liu Zheling had fallen asleep and was breathing evenly. Maybe she didn't even know what she had just said.

"When she wakes up, I wonder if she will remember what she said."

Chen Yang smiled and leaned forward, letting Liu Zhiling lie on his back to sleep more comfortably.

Returning to the fourth courtyard, he handed Liu Zhiling to Su Zining: "Sister Zining, Zhiling is drunk. Please help her wash up."

"oh."

Su Zining didn't ask any more questions, came over and helped Liu Zheling sit down, and made a cup of hangover tea for Liu Zheling to drink.

…

Early the next morning, Chen Yang got up and wanted to see how Liu Zheling was doing. Unexpectedly, Liu Zheling left very early today and had already gone to dance practice.

After washing up, Chen Yang went out to go to school.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw three men standing outside, looking at the house number next to the door.

The three men were all tall, with neat suits and kind faces.

The leading man is about forty years old, with a dark complexion. Although he is wearing a decent suit, he should be from an ethnic minority. He wears simple earrings on his ears, exuding a natural and primitive temperament.

When the middle-aged man saw Chen Yang coming out, he stepped forward with a friendly smile and asked, "Hello, little brother, does Guan Xiyue live here?"

Looking for a nurse?

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at the three people in front of him carefully, and asked, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man had a very good attitude and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, little brother, we are from the Wu Clan in Wujiang Province and are not bad people."

People from the witch clan!

There was a solemn look in Chen Yang's eyes. The Wu Clan was a large clan with a well-established tribal system. There were many masters in it, and their Gu skills were particularly powerful.

Although the three people in front of him were wearing suits, Chen Yang was very sure from their temperament that they were definitely members of the witch tribe.

The witch tribe never likes to communicate with outsiders and spends most of its time within the tribe. What do these people want to do with the little nurse?

Chen Yang looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Sir, what do you want from Guan Xiyue?"