Godly Dragon Guard

Hongyue's beautiful face showed a trace of embarrassment and said: "The phone number on this gold card is... Shen Lang's."

"What!" Feng Luan was startled, grabbed the gold card and looked at it.

It really belongs to that shameless guy!

Feng Luan's mood suddenly became mixed. She went abroad to find someone to participate in the auction, and finally managed to take a gold card, hoping to contact this miracle doctor.

I didn't expect that the miracle doctor would be that bastard. Doesn't this mean that I made a mistake?

Feng Luan was a little angry. In the clinic in Huahai City, Shen Lang had already seen that there was Spirit Erosion Gu in her body.

She knew that Shen Lang was quite capable, but she didn't think that Shen Lang would be able to take out the Spirit Erosion Gu from her body.

Through today's auction, Feng Luan knew that Shen Lang could really cure patients with terminal cancer.

Feng Luan was basically certain that Shen Lang could really take out the Spirit Erosion Gu in her body. However, Feng Luan couldn't let Shen Lang look at her breasts. She would rather die.

"Master, the world is not the barrier of Kunlun Mountain. Today's society is very open. Only Shen Lang can save you now. Master, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!" Hongyue persuaded again.

"Yue'er, you don't need to tell me any more about this matter!" Feng Luan waved her hand and said.

"But Master..."

"alright."

Seeing the displeasure on Feng Luan's face, Hong Yue had no choice but to shut up, but she didn't agree with Feng Luan's thoughts. Modern society is so open, so the so-called "do as the Romans do when you're in town" and hiding illnesses and avoiding medical treatment is simply wrong.

Feeling depressed, Feng Luan suddenly felt a stinging pain in her heart, and her pretty face changed color slightly.

"Master!" Seeing that Feng Luan's face turned a little pale, Hong Yue knew that the Spirit Erosion Gu in her body was causing trouble again.

"It's okay, Yue'er, Master is so useless and has been causing trouble for you. From now on, you don't have to take care of Master anymore." Feng Luan said softly.

"No! Master, Yue'er has no relatives. You are my only relative. How could I abandon you." Hong Yue's eyes were a little warm. This would definitely not work. No matter how strong she was, she still had to let her master be treated by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was so happy, everyone felt so happy after making so much money.

Of the twenty gold cards that were auctioned, five gold card holders had already called him, saying that they or their family members were seriously ill and needed his treatment.

Shen Lang gave them his address and made an appointment for them to go to the clinic in Huaxia to find him.

After a night's rest, Shen Lang took a flight back to China the next day.

He called Liu Xiaoxiao and Bai Qingyu respectively. The two beauties were still angry and said that they were busy with work and told him not to disturb her.

Shen Lang was quite helpless. It seemed that he had to please two beautiful girls these days.

Li Fei had already sent someone to pick up Shen Lang, and the driver still drove a Porsche 911.

"Hello, boss!" The driver in a suit solemnly greeted Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and as soon as he got in the car, he received a call from Hong Yue.

"Shen Lang, where are you now?"

"I just arrived in China, and I'm going back to the Zheng family manor." Shen Lang replied.

"Shen Lang, although I believe you, I still want to ask you, can you really take out the poison from my master's body?" Hong Yue asked solemnly.

"Okay." Shen Lang confirmed. However, Shen Lang felt that it was unlikely that Feng Luan could obediently let him receive treatment. Feng Luan was too conservative.

"Okay, Shen Lang, do you have time now?" Hongyue asked again.

"Yes. Yue'er, if you have anything to say, just say it. You don't have to be so polite." Shen Lang smiled.

Hongyue gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, Shen Lang, come to Room 107 of the Dynasty Hotel."

"Is it about healing? Has your master already thought about it?" Shen Lang was a little worried. After all, Feng Luan is a master. If the other party didn't think about it carefully and went forward rashly, maybe Feng Luan would draw his sword again. Cut him.

"Yes. She has already thought about it. Shen Lang, come quickly." Hong Yue gritted her teeth and thought, Master can't bear it anymore.

Now that Hong Yue said this, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. He had already made up his mind that after helping Feng Luan get rid of the Gu insects this time, he would never see Feng Luan again.

Shen Lang asked the driver to go to the Dynasty Hotel.

Arriving at the hotel building, Shen Lang got out of the car, walked into the hotel, and arrived in room 107.

"Come on, come on." Hong Yue had been waiting nervously at the door of the room for a long time. When she saw Shen Lang, she immediately greeted her.

Shen Lang walked to the door of the room, Hongyue quickly pulled Shen Lang in and closed the door.

Seeing Shen Lang's hands were empty, Hongyue asked, "Shen Lang, do you need any tools for treatment?"

"No need, I brought the silver needle."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he looked around, but found no sign of Feng Luan.

But this was a suite, and Shen Lang felt that Feng Luan might be hiding in the room inside because of embarrassment.

"Shen Lang, come in quickly." Hong Yue hurriedly opened the door to the bedroom inside and waved to Shen Lang.

When Shen Lang saw Hong Yue sneaking around, he couldn't help but feel curious and walked into the bedroom.

"Yue'er, let me go!"

Feng Luan's coquettish shouts suddenly came from the bedroom, and Shen Lang was startled. He saw Feng Luan tied to a chair by Hong Yue, with her hands and feet tied tightly.

"Shen Lang, I have given Master Jue Qi Powder before. She will not be able to resist within two hours. You should treat her quickly." Hong Yue said a little nervously.

Shen Lang sweated profusely. He had previously wondered why Feng Luan would agree to his treatment. It turned out that it was Hong Yue who used such "methods".

"Yue'er, what are you doing? Let me go quickly." Feng Luan tried her best to break free from the rope, her beautiful face turned red.

Hong Yue felt a little guilty, and she didn't dare to look at Feng Luan's angry eyes. She whispered: "Master, your thoughts are too feudal. You will die if you continue like this, so Yue'er can only take this last step!"

Seeing Shen Lang walking into the bedroom, Feng Luan finally realized what Hong Yue wanted to do. A trace of panic clearly flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she struggled: "Yue'er, give Master the antidote quickly. Master knows you are joking."

Hong Yue made up her mind last night. She gritted her teeth and ignored Feng Luan. She said to Shen Lang who was standing aside: "Shen Lang, please take out the poison from Master's body!"

"This..." Shen Lang scratched his head.

Seeing Feng Luan's eyes about to spit out fire, Shen Lang felt a little hesitant. It feels like even if Feng Luan is cured, this woman will still come out with a sword to chop herself.

"Shen Lang, you are the only one who can take out the Soul Erosion Gu from Master's body. If you stand by and watch, Master will die!" Hongyue bit her lips, her eyes turning slightly red.

Shen Lang couldn't bear to look at it and nodded: "Okay, don't worry Yue'er, I will definitely cure your master."

"Yes!" Hongyue nodded heavily, with a look of anticipation on her face.

Feng Luan panicked. She turned to glare at Shen Lang and said with a frosty face: "Shen Lang, I don't need you to take out the poison from my body. Get out of here now." (To be continued)