Jiang Tong's face was solemn: "I am a free clinic today, and I must not accept money." She took out a pen and paper from the medicine box and wrote a prescription, "You can catch the medicine according to the prescription, give it to the elderly for half a year, and slowly warm up, and you can be cured." However, this injury is caused by the physical skills practiced, and if you use a lot of internal force as often as before, it will happen again in a maximum of ten years. ”

Su Muhan solemnly took it: "Yes, I understand." ”

"Now that the patient is well, it's time for me to say goodbye, and there is a free clinic today." Jiang Tong lifted the medicine box, and suddenly the old man spoke, "Chinese doctor, please wait." ”

Jiang Tong turned around: "Is there anything else to do with the old gentleman?" ”

The old man took out a pitch-black metal badge from his arms, on which was the head of an eagle, surrounded by thorns: "My surname is Su, if you have anything in the future, take this badge to the mercenary headquarters to find someone surnamed Su, no matter if you have any difficulties, you can solve it." ”

Seeing that Jiang Tong didn't reach out to pick it up, the old man said again: "Please be sure to accept it, otherwise I won't be able to feel at ease." ”

Jiang Tong hesitated for a moment, thought about his newly built Nirvana team, and finally took the badge: "Since that's the case, I'll accept it." ”

The old man smiled and nodded: "Since the Chinese medicine still has free clinics, I won't stay longer, Mu Han, send the Chinese medicine for me." Before the words fell, his face froze, "Wait! ”

Jiang Tong also noticed that several flying cars were flying from all directions, surrounding the entire apartment building.

She swept it with her senses, and was surprised that those were actually combat speeders.

The combat flying car is the main combat tool for fighting on the planet, the most advanced combat flying car can launch energy missiles, quantum missiles, almost all middle and upper families have their own combat flying cars, and slightly larger mercenary groups will also be equipped with combat flying cars, but the flying car models are different.

These combat speeders are A-1 type, that is, the lowest level of combat speeds, although they are relatively backward, but these few combined, they are still enough to deal with a nineteenth-level person.

The flying cars hovered around the apartment, and a light shot out of one of them, forming a three-dimensional figure in mid-air.

The figure was a middle-aged man, and asked in a loud voice with a cold face, "Who is the person who sealed my son's throat, who came out to die." ”

Jiang Tong frowned, and looked at the time on the wrist-type wisdom brain, there were still three hours before the end of the day.

She took a step forward, but was stopped by Su Muhan stretching out his hand: "Chinese doctor, such a trivial matter, I will help you solve it." With that, he strode out, coldly glanced at the speeding cars around him on the balcony, and sneered: "Black Snake mercenary group? ”

"Who are you?" The three-dimensional figure asked coldly.

"Su Muhan." He shouted.

The three-dimensional portrait was startled, looked at his appearance carefully, revealing a touch of horror, the door of the flying car opened, the real body of the portrait jumped out, hurriedly came upstairs, and saluted him respectfully: "It turned out to be Su Fuchen, why did you come to Anna Xing?" ”

Su Muhan said coldly: "This national doctor is my honored guest. ”

The middle-aged man was startled, and hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm looking for the wrong person." ”

Su Muhan glanced at him: "Don't get out of here." ”

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man said yes and retreated, and the battle car walked faster than when it came.

Jiang Tong said to Su Muhan: "Thank you." ”

"The Chinese doctor is polite." Su Muhan said, "The national doctor saved my grandfather and is the benefactor of our Su family, this little thing is not enough to worry about." He looked at her face, he was anxious about his grandfather's illness before, and he didn't look carefully, but now he looked at it carefully, and he was really shocked, "I don't know if the Chinese doctor can tell Fang Ming?" Our Su family remembers it in our hearts. ”

"When we meet, Mr. Su doesn't have to take it to heart." Jiang Tong said goodbye and left, and Su Muhan looked at her back a little stunned.

"Young Master." Lao Wang stood aside respectfully, and Su Muhan said: "Go and check this traditional doctor, I want her detailed information." ”

No one found fault, Jiang Tong's next free clinic went very smoothly, night fell, there was a long queue behind, she apologized to the person who didn't see the doctor, and then packed up her things and got up to leave.

After shaking off a few of her followers, she walks into a remote toilet, where a wormhole appears and she returns to the Star Mall.

She looked at her points, only more than 1,000, which can be said to be beyond her means, and she only hopes that this investment can have a good return.

The next few days were very peaceful, and Jiang Tong could be regarded as a few days of rare leisure, and as soon as she came back from class that day, she saw a familiar luxury flying car parked downstairs in the dormitory.

"Hitomi-chan." The young man leaning on the car greeted her happily, and Jiang Tong said happily: "Anlan, when did you come back?" ”

"Just came back." An Lan seemed to have a little tanned, and his smile looked more manly, "Xiao Hitomi, let's go to dinner together, I know that there is a club that makes ancient palace imperial meals that are delicious." ”

Jiang Tong was a little hesitant, she wanted to go back to cultivate, but she and An Lan were nominal lovers, not to mention that they were good friends, and they even refused to have a meal, which was too unkind.

"Okay." She nodded, "Where to eat?" ”

An Lan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and opened the car door for her very gentlemanly: "*Hall, I have already booked a private room." ”

Jiang Tong sat in the passenger seat, and An Lan asked while manipulating the center console: "I heard that you were admitted to the intermediate traditional Chinese medicine?" Congratulations. ”

"I was not only admitted to the intermediate Chinese doctor, but also became a special guest Chinese doctor of your dragon group." Jiang Tong raised his eyebrows, slightly proud.

An Lan smiled, but there was some worry in his eyes: "I heard that it was Qinglong who recommended you." ”

"Qinglong?" Jiang Tong was stunned, "Zhuo Ge is Qinglong?" ”

"Zog is his pseudonym." An Lan said, "No one knows his true appearance, and no one knows his background, he is the most mysterious person in the Dragon Group." ”

Jiang Tong thought of Qinglong and couldn't help but smile: "It's indeed very mysterious. ”

An Lan tugged at the corners of his mouth, according to the rules of the dragon group, each member of the first group has a place to recommend to join the dragon group, Qinglong gave this place to Xiao Hitomi, it seems that he is really interested in Xiao Hitomi as rumored.

He has a headache, and before he chases Xiao Hitomi, the people who come to rob him are one after another, isn't there a woman in the Galactic Federation? They all stared at his little pupils.

The speeding car drove through Zhongjing City and came to the adjacent Zhongyi City.

*The Pavilion is the capital's premier private club, such a club is only for the upper class, and the people who come here are either rich or expensive, similar to the high-class clubs of the 21st century, where all entertainment is available and membership-based. Not all people in the upper class can become members, and the identity and status of the other party need to be verified, and only those who meet the standards of the * hall will be issued a membership card.

The membership card is different, divided into three types: wooden card, silver card, and gold card, the wooden card is a general member, the silver card is an intermediate member, and the gold card is the most distinguished senior member.

An Lan parked the flying car by the door, and two handsome male servants greeted him, this is a classical building like a Jiangnan garden, with a vermilion gate, and a pitch-black plaque on the door, on which are written three golden characters: * Pavilion.

There is a card reader next to the vermilion gate, a thin piece, like a piece of transparent glass, An Lan took out the silver card, swept it on the card reader, and the door slowly opened.

Two beautiful girls wearing cheongsams came out of the door, the cheongsam set off their figures with exquisite curves, and the slits on both sides were very high, almost opening to the root of the thighs, revealing the long legs of Yu Yingying.

Jiang Tong couldn't help but complain in her heart, everything else is fine, but this dress is too cheesy, I don't know if Sister Lin in "Dream of Red Mansions" knew that the * hall where she lived, and now she lives in such dressed maids, will she vomit a few taels of blood in anger?

"Welcome, Mr. Ahn." The maid smiled gracefully, "This way, please." ”

The maid led the two into the gate and down the long corridor to the wing room in the backyard.

"Blessed Mr. An." The two cheongsam women guarding the door of the wing room bowed down and saluted in unison, welcoming the two into the room.

The decoration in the house is very luxurious, everywhere is golden, rich but rich, but a little less elegant, a little cheesy.

"Hitomi-chan, what do you think of the environment here?" An Lan asked excitedly. Jiang Tong didn't want to hit him, so he nodded and said, "Yes, it's very rich." ”

An Lan said with a smile: "It is said that this place is decorated according to the appearance of the ancient imperial palace. ”

Jiang Tong couldn't help but complain in his heart: The ancient emperors didn't have such a vulgar aesthetic, is this obviously the style of the nouveau riche in the 21st century.

An Lan turned his head sideways and said to the maid standing aside, "Serve the food." ”

The maid respectfully agreed, and sang to the maid outside the house: "Serve food for Mr. An and Ms. Jiang!" ”

The maid outside the house also sang: "Serve food for Mr. An and Ms. Jiang!" ”

An Lan said: "It is said that the ancient emperors also let the palace maids and eunuchs pass the dishes during their meals. ”

Jiang Tong was no longer able to complain.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. An Lan frowned, according to the rules of the * hall, no one is allowed to disturb the guests during the meal, who is this, why is it so unruly.

"Come in." An Lan's voice was a little cold.

The door opened, and in came a handsome young man, dressed in a white suit, handsome and compelling.

"Hello, Mr. Ahn." The young man saluted him respectfully, and An Lan said, "It turned out to be Manager Feng, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Tong glanced at the young man, and it turned out that he was the manager of the * hall.

"I'm sorry." Manager Feng accompanied the smiling face and said, "Mr. An, can you please move to the private room of Tingyuxuan opposite?" All your expenses today are counted on my head. ”

An Lan's face sank, the private room where they were located, Zhaoyang Pavilion, was the top private room of the * hall, and Tingyuxuan was second-class. Letting him move to Tingyuxuan was simply slapping him in the face alive, not to mention being in front of Xiao Hitomi, which made him extremely embarrassed.

"Manager Feng, what do you mean by that?" An Lan asked coldly, "Do you think I don't deserve to eat in this private room?" ”RS