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1483 The famous Divine Doctor

Wen Muchu was in a light sleep when he suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth.

He frowned and opened his eyes.

When she woke up, she saw Lan Xiao’s smiling face, which was magnified several times.

Wen Muchu helplessly smiled. Madam President, are you trying to kill your husband? ”

of course not. How could I bear to let Qianqian tease you, Qianqian? ” Lan Xiao acted coquettishly and snuggled into his arms, chuckling softly.

Wen Muchu protected her stomach, in case she hurt the baby.

He just watched her laugh and play.

The wedding ended just like that. The next day, Lan Xiao followed Wen Muchu back to the Jin capital for the second wedding.

At the same time, Wen Cheng and Fu Ling had also finished their first wedding in country G.

Hence, the two of them held another wedding of the century in Jin Jing.

This wedding of the century could be said to be broadcasted live all over the world.

No matter where she was, she would be fortunate enough to witness this wedding.

In a remote village near the sea, there was a simple and crude farmer’s house. On the black-and-white television, their wedding of the century was being played.

A young girl in her 20s was watching the wedding with envy in front of the TV.

“Xiaoyun, Yingluo, what time is it already? you’re still watching TV. hurry up and cook! If Yingluo doesn’t cook, our guests will starve to death! Yingluo! a dark-skinned man in his forties or fifties came back with a hoe and shouted at the girl who was watching TV in the living room.

The girl named Xiaoyun heard the shout and quickly responded, ” “Ah, dad, I know. I’ll go cook now!”

Then, she reluctantly turned off the TV, left the living room, and went into the kitchen.

About half an hour later, two dishes and a soup were ready.

Xiaoyun swiftly arranged the dishes on the dining table in the courtyard, then went to a side room in the central room.

She lifted the curtain of the side room, stretched out her head, and shouted at the man sitting by the bed in the room, ” “Dad, the food is ready, Yingluo!”

The decorations in the room were very simple.

There was a wooden bed, a wardrobe, and a table.

There was nothing else.

On the wooden bed, there was a man with a ferocious face.

The man was quite tall. As he lay on the wooden bed, his legs were over the bed.

The man had a large burn scar on his face.

If someone who didn’t know him saw him, they would only think that he was a monster that could scare people to death.

The man stretched out his finger and gently felt the man’s pulse.

He closed his eyes and felt for a while. When he felt that the pulse was calm, he was slightly relieved and withdrew his palm.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoyun who was at the door.

“Okay, bring some porridge over as usual. Let’s eat after feeding him the porridge, Yingying!”

Xiaoyun sighed helplessly, ” dad, this man has been lying in bed for months. Can he really wake up? ”

The man raised his eyebrows and sneered at her.

“What? you don’t believe in your Abba’s medical skills?”

“Why would I? you’re a famous Divine Doctor.” Who doesn’t know of your name in the surrounding villages? But, dad, although you’re good at medicine, you’re not good enough to save a patient who’s been sentenced to death by the hospital, are you?”

The man smiled arrogantly. He covered the man with the quilt, walked to the door, and knocked on Xiaoyun’s forehead.

“If Abba can save him, Yingluo, what do you want? Look, my father never does anything he’s not confident in. This person, even if his two feet stepped into the gates of hell, Abba can still pull him back.”
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