Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei ran into the pharmacy, bought cotton swabs and liquid medicine, let him sit on the stone chair by the street, and carefully washed the scratched wound for him.

Min Gang raised his head slightly, watching her approaching him with a cotton swab, and he could clearly see her fair and smooth face without any blemish, and her big sparkling eyes.

His mood was a little tense, but also full of anticipation and excitement.

Yang Zimei carefully rubbed the potion on him, and she was a little nervous when she was so close to Min Gang. [

Min Gang's facial features are really good-looking, as if carved out by the most skilled jade craftsman.

She quickly helped him apply the lotion on his face, let him take off his clothes, and put the medicine on his back.

Min Gang hesitated a bit, and took off his torn shirt, revealing his not-so-strong but beautiful and fair body.

Yang Zimei stared at it for a while, put aside some distracting thoughts, and wiped it carefully...

"Ayan, look, look, these two dare to do this on the street!"

A sharp voice sounded, it was Murong Yan and Lan Zhiqing.

Murong Yan looked at Min Gang's naked upper body, gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes burst into flames of jealousy, but she didn't dare to do it again.

Uncle Murong Yunqing came back this time and warned her again not to make any moves to provoke Yang Zimei, otherwise, he would personally teach her a lesson.

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After giving Min Gang the medicine, he saw that the clothes were torn and he couldn't wear them any more. Yang Zimei ran to the nearby clothing store and picked out a shirt for him to change into.

Min just put on the clothes she bought, and his mood can be described as blissful.

After finishing all this work, Yang Zimei's mind was filled with everything about Long Zhutian again.

The cell phone rang at this moment.

He took it out and saw that it was Long Zhutian's caller ID, and he dialed excitedly.

Zhuge Yue's anxious and hoarse voice came from the phone, "Zimei, we've arrived in city A, you go to room 801 of the Lotte Hotel!"

"Where is Long Zhutian?"

"He is still in a coma, and he keeps calling your name, come here quickly." After Zhuge Yue finished speaking, he put the mobile phone to the mouth of Long Zhutian, whose eyes were tightly closed.

"Sister, sister..."

Hearing Long Zhutian's sleepy but painful cry, Yang Zimei's heart was broken. [

"Please ask me for leave, I have something to do!"

She hurriedly said something to Min Gang, stopped a motorcycle, and rushed to the Lotte Hotel.

Knocking on Room 801, the Zhuge Yue who came into view was also changed from what he saw before.

Zhuge Yue, who used to be clean and elegant as Prince Charming, now looks like a savage emerging from the African jungle, with disheveled hair, long beard, haggard and tired face, sunken eye sockets, and worn overalls.

Her gaze didn't stay for a minute longer because of his change, but asked anxiously, "What about him?"

"Inside the room."

Zhuge Yue looked at her and said, "You have to be mentally prepared, he may have fallen into African black magic."

African black magic?

It is said that it is a very evil and weird witchcraft, no less than the head-down technique in Southeast Asia, and the South Xinjiang Gu technique, and even some strange formations are even more weird and unpredictable, making it hard to guard against.

Most importantly, Yang Zimei knew nothing about black witchcraft in Africa.

She ran into the room anxiously, and saw Long Zhutian lying on the bed, his face was as black as a pot, even with a thin layer of pale gold, which was very strange.

She used her heavenly eyes, but she couldn't see any evil spirit hanging over him.