Lan Sheng woke up and saw that his face had changed drastically.
He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
Then he found Gu Feng hiding in a cafe not far away and asked him to treat him to a meal.
Gufeng didn't refuse, and he didn't charge for treatment, but he still paid for a meal.
"I'm so happy today.
Let's have a good drink with the ancient miracle doctor."
Lan Sheng laughed, extremely heroic.
His black hair was thick and the edges were as sharp as a knife.
Although he looked like an uncle in his forties or fifties, he impressed many little girls.
His eyes were shining with a look of obsession.
"Brother Lan Sheng's style is even better than before, and his charm as a strong boxing champion is still popular among thousands of girls."
Nan Wuming suddenly spoke, leaving Lan Sheng stunned for a moment.
He hadn't heard the name Powerful Boxing Champion for a long time.
After he retired to seclusion decades ago, this name had been buried deep in his heart, but he didn't expect to hear it mentioned again today.
"Who are you" Although they have known each other for many days, Lan Sheng and others still don't know Nan Wuming's identity.
"When Brother Lan Sheng became famous, I was just a fledgling boy.
I once had the honor to see Brother Lan Sheng defeat the most powerful man with his iron fist.
The name of the powerful boxing champion spread throughout China.
At that time, Nan Wuming was worshiped It's tight."
Looking back on the past, Nan Wuming looked a little sad.
This was the first time he said his full name, but he didn't expect that except for Gu Feng, the expressions of everyone present changed.
"Save the suffering doctor Nan Wu Ming."
Jiang Mengmeng exclaimed.
She also knew Nan Wu Ming's name.
Nodding, Nan Wuming acknowledged his identity.
Jiang Mengmeng opened her mouth wide and looked surprised.
In fact, it was not just him.
Except for Gu Feng and Lan Sheng, no one present could remain calm.
That was the Medical Sage.
According to legend, he could live and die, and there was an existence of flesh and bones.
There was no disease in the world that could not be cured.
A real god-like figure was now appearing in front of them.
How could they not be excited.
Even Rambo and the other big men looked at Nan Wuming with stars in their eyes.
"Don't look at me like that, me" "Uncle Nan will be shy."
Before Nan Wu Ming could finish his words, he was interrupted by Gu Feng, leaving him dumbfounded.
A banging chestnut hit Gu Feng on the head, and Nan Wuming said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Hehe."
Gu Feng smiled and said nothing.
Nan Wuming shook his head helplessly.
There was nothing he could do about this bastard.
After the two got acquainted, Gu Feng became more and more free to do as he pleased.
However, Nan Wuming is not disgusted.
He is a close friend with Gufeng's father.
Gufeng is like his nephew.
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The closer he is to him, the happier he is.
"I didn't expect the Medical Saint to have no airs."
Jiang Mengmeng couldn't help but mutter.
Mo Xiaoyue quickly scolded her: "Don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Mengmeng stuck out her tongue, looking cute, but said nothing.
"It's not just that he has no airs."
Nan Wuming shook his head, thinking of those weird things, he smiled bitterly.
"Uncle Nan, tell me."
Even Gu Feng was now curious about the virtues of those medical saints, which made a calm man like Nan Wuming smile bitterly.
Nan Wuming didn't say anything.
He just smiled bitterly and said, "You will know when you see them."
Everyone was speechless.
Is it so easy to see a medical saint?
And even if they saw him, they might not know him.
Just like Nan Wuming, if he didn't say his name, they wouldn't know that he was a rescuer.
Medical sage.
"Follow Gu Feng, and you will have a chance to see him."
After saying this, Nan Wuming stopped talking, and everyone looked at Gu Feng.
Seeing everyone looking over, Gu Feng shrugged, indicating that he didn't know what Nan Wu Ming meant.
It was a coincidence that he met Nan Wuming.
Could it be that he would meet the other nine medical saints by chance?
The chance was too small.
But everyone firmly believed in Nan Wuming's words, and their eyes looking at Gufeng were full of passion.
"You must be Gufeng's little wife, that way you will have the opportunity to meet other medical saints."
Jiang Mengmeng whispered, and now she had one more reason to be Gufeng's little wife.
"I don't want to think about it anymore.
I'm going to eat first.
I'm starving.
Where do you plan to treat Senior Lan?
Uncle Nan is a medical saint.
If the place is not good, there may be suspicion of poor hospitality."
Shaking his head, he shook off those messy thoughts.
Drop it, Gu Feng said with a smile.
"Don't worry, it's not bad.
Wangyue Pavilion, one of the two major restaurants in Baihai City, is barely worthy of the status of a medical saint who saves suffering."
Lan Sheng laughed, he was full of confidence.
There are two major restaurants in Baihai City, namely Wangyue Pavilion and Zhaixing Pavilion.
Speaking of which, Zhaixing Pavilion is a bit worse than Wangyue Pavilion.
Wangyue Pavilion must be a member before you can enter to eat.
People who are not members cannot even enter. go.
Gu Feng had also heard of it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Good place."
Several cars were parked there.
It was the car Lan Sheng had found.
After a few people got in the car, they rushed to Wangyue Tower.
Wangyue Tower is a high-end consumer restaurant.
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BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes can be seen everywhere outside.
Everyone who comes in and out is well-dressed and looks like an upper class person.
When a few people came out, the doorman trotted over, bowed to Rambo, and said respectfully: "Master Lan is here."
Rambo was stunned for a moment, then looked embarrassed.
He said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "My master is here, what do you want me to do first?"
The doorman was dumbfounded.
He naturally knew who Rambo's master was, but he didn't see Lan Sheng among these people.
"You're stupid, my master is obviously standing here."
Lan Bo was slightly angry and pointed at Lan Sheng.
The doorman was really stupid.
The man in front of him could be Lan Sheng.
He felt that Rambo was testing his IQ.
The man in front of him was only forty or fifty years old.
How could it be Lan Sheng?
Lan Sheng was at least seventy or eighty years old.
It's not like he didn't know.
Seeing the doorman standing there stunned, Lan Sheng glared at Rambo fiercely, telling him to shut up, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao can't recognize it?
I had plastic surgery, so I look much younger." , you don’t need to make a fuss.”
The doorman named Xiao Zhao nodded blankly.
When Lan Sheng opened his mouth, he recognized Lan Sheng's voice.
Although he felt that Lan Sheng's voice was much younger, he didn't ask.
What puzzled him was that plastic surgery was so advanced now that it could make a person's body look younger.
Looking at Lan Sheng's bulging muscles, Xiao Zhao felt like his mouth was about to drool.
If I could have such muscles, would I still be afraid that those waiters and sisters wouldn’t obediently fall into my arms?
Xiao Zhao was just about to speak and invite them in.
At this moment, a arrogant voice sounded: "You guys, get out of my way, or you'll die."
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