Gold Medal Doctor 3 MTL (301-540)

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372. Chapter 372
     Feng Lichen's hands embraced her in her arms, preventing her from breaking free of him.

     However, he felt dizzy before he could move on to the next action.

     "You! What did you do to me?"

     He felt the line of sight began to blur, and the whole person stood back unsteadily.

     "I haven't done anything, but my lips are drunk with thousands of miles of flower juice. If you don't mess up, you won't be like this!"

     Xue Luange said innocently, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her inner thoughts.

     Just to prevent this guy from messing up, she had already been prepared.

     The floral fragrance of drunken miles can make people fall asleep without harming people's bodies. It is used by her to treat patients.

     Of course, she will not be affected by drunken miles. Her physique is special, and she has been highly toxic, so she is naturally resistant to many drugs.

     Feng Lichen heard her words and was completely speechless. Before falling to the ground, she supported him.

     Seeing him fall asleep, she supported him on the bed and lay down.

     If it wasn't for this guy to always be honest, she didn't have to do it.  She couldn't help but give him a heavy hand. Whether he remembered the past or not, he occupied an important part in her heart.

     Looking at his sleepy face, her eyes were helpless and pitiful.

     He used to be as bad as he is now!

     Today, he seems more real, more flesh, and blood.

     He knew she was not here before, indicating that he had been here.  Could it be that the person who fought with Feng Jiuwu before was Li Chen?

     No matter who it was, she helped her a favor and gave her a chance to get the magic medicine recipe.

     "Dust, get a good night's sleep! I'm with you!"

     Xue Luange took hold of his hand, and Zi Mo Tian Zhu exuded a soft halo that passed into his body.

     In the dream, Feng Lichen saw a woman, and they were very happy together.

     The memory sealed in the soul is reproduced a little bit in his dream.

     He wanted to see more, but suddenly opened his eyes, and it was already dawn.

     "song."

     He sat on the bed, and there was a touch of unspeakable sadness above the handsome face.

     The girl in the dream is her, he is very sure.

     It seems that he only remembers the memories of the past when he falls asleep beside her.

     I don't know what the reason is, but he guessed that there might be something on her that would allow him to restore his memory.

     There was still a slight scent of her in the air and the residual temperature in the palm of her hand.

     She must have him in her heart, so she will be by his side to guard him.

     Thinking of this, the unpleasantness in his heart disappeared instantly.

     He thought she would say goodbye again today, went out by herself, and left him here.

     "Wake up? Did you sleep well?"