Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (167)

Feng Yunan could not help but want to kick someone. As a doctor, how could he not treat a patient with his bare hands?

Tang Yebing glanced at Wen Ke'er and raised an eyebrow at Feng Yunan. "Why don't you do it?"

"Get lost."

Tang Yebing scratched his chin and joked, "How about I do it?"

"How dare you!"

Feng Yunan widened his eyes was a warning. If anyone dared to insult Wen Ke'er, he would chop them up and throw them into hell, making sure that they will never get to reincarnate.

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, Feng Yunan's phone received a message. He lowered his head to look at the content on the screen and instantly cursed, "Damn it!"

"What's wrong?"

"Old Tang, I have something urgent to attend to. I'll leave this to you for the time being. You have to take good care of her for me. If you dare to do anything to her… I'll cripple you."