C289 Return to Modu

"There's no need. I'm a doctor myself, and I understand my own situation very well. Just now, that guy struck me with his palm. His vital energy and blood aren't flowing smoothly. It'll be fine after a while." Zhang Chu Lan looked gratefully at her third uncle. She sat on the sofa and drank a cup of water. The identity of this black man was still lingering in his mind