"Master, what's the matter with your hand?" Han Changqing was anxious and asked with concern.

He threw the scalpel aside, wiped his hands, rolled his eyes, and said, "What else?" ”

And his hand, which had been frostbitten by a thousand years of ice, recurred this time. He turned around and poured a cup of coffee and took a sip.

Xiao Mohan sat there and was silent.

"Ding Dong", Han Changqing's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on it, looking at the message, he was stunned, got up and rushed towards Wenshui.

With a "bang", the coffee cup was waved away by him, and he punched Wenshui.

"Hey, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" Wen Shui stretched out his hand, protected his face, was swept away by Han Changqing's long legs, kicked him there, and looked at Wen Shui's appearance, Han Changqing frowned.

"You, you're still kicking your book. Wen Shui turned around and rushed to Xiao Mohan's side.

Xiao Mohan leaned there, his silent black eyes opened, looked at Han Changqing, and said in a deep voice, "Sit." ”

Han Changqing listened, clenched his fists, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xiao Mohan, and said in a deep voice: "Master, look." ”

Asked Shui wanted to come forward and take a peek, but was swept by Han Changqing's cold eyes, he stood up straight, walked towards the bedroom, and said, "Okay, Ben Shao." ”

Xiao Mohan held the phone, his fingertips trembling.

After reading the information, Xiao Mohan's thin lips hooked up a shallow smile, his silent black eyes narrowed slightly, his slender fingertips poked his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

"If what the old man said is true, then I will not be ** in the three days I have been missing. Han Changqing said in a deep voice, looking at him a little bitterly.

He got up, kicked open the door, and strode in.

"Do you still want to fix me?" Han Changqing stepped forward, grabbed the water robe and took a quick photo, and said casually: "Her name is Feng Tianjing, right?"

"What are you going to do?" asked Shui with an ominous premonition.

Han Changqing held the phone, glanced at him, and said, "Send your nude /\/ photos." ”

Thinking that Feng Tianjing opened his mouth and bit under him, he got up and rushed forward, wanting to snatch the phone.

"Han Changqing, this is a villain's behavior. Wen Shui was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, was lifted by Han Changqing, pressed to the side, pinched his chin with his fingertips, and stared at him with cold eyes.

"You, don't look at Ben Shao, have something to say. Asking the water was stared at by him, and his heart was a little weak.

He kept swallowing his saliva, Han Changqing's tall body pressed forward, his fingertips roamed around his neck, and said, "Ask the elder to say that my pulse is abnormal, which is caused by taking medication, so I am sure that I was misdiagnosed as having lost my body before." ”

"What did you give me food?" Han Changqing said, taking out the medicine and handing it to Wen Shui.

Asking the water had a sense of foreboding, he swallowed his saliva, and his demonic face was full of embarrassment, saying, "It's not... Good buddy, for a lifetime. ”

"Kidding?** This kind of thing, can you talk about it?" Han Changqing said coldly.

Asking Shui pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and he said uneasily: "But you have indirect amnesia, it's true! ”

At this time, Han Changqing's mobile phone rang, he answered the phone, let go of his hand, turned around and walked outside, and said, "Okay, I'll come over immediately." ”

Han Changqing walked out with a flow of steps.

When he walked to the gate, he turned back, looked at Xiao Mohan and said, "Master, I'm not **." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan listened, raised his eyes to look at him, and nodded slightly after half a second, before Han Changqing turned around and left, still whistling, obviously in a good mood.