Jiang Chan herself practiced various martial arts moves of Xian Yue, which were taught to her by her mother-in-law who grew up with Xian Yue. Jiang Chan has reached the level of divine beast in her last life, and it goes without saying that she has practiced martial arts in this life.

His aptitude and understanding are not bad. He knows everything. Jiang Chan's Kung Fu is becoming more and more perfect. She practiced martial arts in the yard. Finally, there were flying sand and stones in the yard. There were strong winds. She saw Holly's eyes burning, and honeysuckle slapped on one side.

"Master, you're great!"

The little girl was very sweet. Holly smiled at her: "master is powerful. Master is powerful. Honeysuckle should also work hard. Master is so powerful. We should also be serious."

Jiang Chanyu looked at the two little ones waving their short hands and legs in a decent way, and a glimmer of streamer crossed their eyes. Holly and honeysuckle are clever children, unlike the bear children described by later generations.

Of course, Jiang Chan also prefers such good children. If holly and honeysuckle are bad tempered, Jiang Chan won't bring them to the medical school. To put it bluntly, she doesn't take over the trouble.

An hour later, Jiang Chan wiped away some slight sweat on her forehead, "OK, that's all for today. Take a rest. Will you follow me to the Song family later, or take care of the patients in the hospital?"

Jiang Chan saw Feng Feiyang's injury last night. Although it's very serious, it's not the key. Jiang Chan has dealt with it for him. Feng Feiyang can go now.

It's just that he needs to take good care of it later. In her private heart, Jiang Chan doesn't want to have more contact with Feng Feiyang. This is a man belonging to song Bingqing. What's the matter with her contact with him?

Holly blinked. He still hated that he was fainted by the wind yesterday, so he took Honeysuckle's hand and said, "I haven't been to the Song family yet. Can master take me with my sister?"

"Strange boy!" Jiang Chan played Holly's brain melon seeds, looked at the ignorant honeysuckle, and suddenly sighed, "if only you were smart."

Seeing that she was still ignorant, she just blinked at them. She meant to do what her master and brother said.

Holly looked at honeysuckle. "My sister is still young. She will know a lot when she is as old as me."

"Shifu, I'll get you a medicine box, and I'll carry it for Shifu." before Jiang Chan could say anything, Holly spread her legs and ran to Jiang Chan's bedroom.

Honeysuckle just reacted. She took Jiang Chan's sleeve and suddenly said, "master, I'll carry the medicine box for you in the future."

Jiang Chan rubbed the two little tugs of honeysuckle: "OK, let honeysuckle and holly carry the medicine box for me in the future. When you grow up, you will have your own medicine box."

The three of them left the hospital with a smile. A man who had been treated was so forgotten by them. Jiang Chan admitted that she did it on purpose.

In the lobby of the medical hall, the sleeping wind was flying and tried to open his eyes. When I saw the strange environment, the wind flew and sat up vigilantly. The sudden action involved the wound on the back. The wind blew and snorted, and a trace of blood smell came into my mouth.

He remembered that he broke into the hospital last night. He was in a panic. Fortunately, there were two children in the hospital. The two children naturally don't pay attention to the wind.

Feng Feiyang is not a cruel person. After ordering the sleeping acupoints of the two children, he wanted to find some medicine in the lobby of the medical hall. He just met Jiang Chan who came back from the Song family.

Feng Feiyang wants to knock Jiang Chan out like this. As a result, he capsized in the gutter, but he was stunned by someone else's palm. Thinking of this, the cold eyes of Jiang Chan appeared in front of the flying wind.

It was dark last night. In fact, he didn't see Jiang Chan's appearance. He just remembered Jiang Chan's eyes. He looked very calm.

The wind was flying and the internal power was running slightly. Only then did I find that the internal power was still running smoothly, not as obscure as before the injury. Take a look at the wound treated on the body, and there is a trace of embarrassment in the wind flying heart.

Good man, I originally wanted to stun others, but I didn't expect others to help me deal with my wounds without remembering revenge. With this in mind, Feng Feiyang would like to go back to last night and take out his own last night and smoke two big mouths.

After all, he is a young man, young and strong, and his injury has been handled by Jiang Chan. Even if the wind flies now, it won't delay his action.

Looking at the well wrapped wound, Feng Feiyang felt that the doctor's medical skill was also quite high. At least it was not much worse than the family doctor.

The wind blew and fell soft. He dragged his feet around the lobby of the medical museum. The layout inside was very simple. There were three Chinese medicine cabinets against the wall. The lobby was filled with medicine fragrance.

In front of the traditional Chinese medicine cabinet is a long counter with a small gold scale, kraft paper for packing medicinal materials, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, etc. There are several chairs at the entrance and a sign in front - waiting area.

A small door was opened in the lobby, separated by a curtain. There were several soft collapses in it. Just now he woke up from the soft collapses near the door.

Out of the lobby, there is the yard and several wing rooms behind. Although there is no one and the wind is flying, you can't break into other people's wing rooms without permission. Yesterday, it was urgent and right.

After wandering around, I found that no one was there. The wind was flying and wanted to thank others face to face. I didn't know that he was hungry until noon, but no one went back to the hospital.

The wind can only shrug and leave the hospital. His injury was clear to himself. The Feng family also had their own house in Yuncheng. It was only last night that he was seriously injured, so he couldn't hold up for the moment.

Jiang Chan, she did it on purpose. She did it on purpose to avoid the wind. She doesn't like the wind flying. The string moon simply doesn't know anything, but Jiang Chan knows.

Since you have a deep love for song Bingqing, why do you want to marry Xianyue? You married her and were irresponsible to her. You didn't give her the life she wanted. This is irresponsible.

Since you don't like her, let her free as soon as possible. Why delay the string month? In her last life, Xianyue also mentioned that she was separated from the wind, but they were blocked by the wind. Song Bingqing asked him to take good care of Xianyue before he died.

The reason for this is sad. Jiang Chan doesn't comment too much, but doesn't want to have anything to do with the wind. Therefore, she specially took holly and honeysuckle to the Song family to hide from the limelight. It's better to do more than less.

Jiang Chan and his party came early. Song Bingqing was still asleep and still didn't wake up.