C42
"Master, you don't need me." The medicine boy had already grown into a young adult.
"Go, I feel a headache seeing you." The Godly Doctor waved his hand disdainfully, signaling the little medicine boy to scram.
The medicine boy left gloomily.
"Here, show me your hand. Let me show you." The Godly Doctor sat down.
Murong Ning reached out his hand, and the genius doctor placed it on top

