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Chapter 372 Goodbye Ren Anran

The relationship between Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Shengsheng and others has always been maintained on the Canglan University campus.

It was his first time to come to Ren's house.

Compared with the Ren family's status in Xijing City, the Ren family's residence is not exaggerated. It is just a single-family villa located on the edge of the school district.

But the helipad on the roof also shows the difference between the Ren family and ordinary rich people.

There are not many people who can own a helipad and aircraft in Xijing City, and even have permission to fly in the sky.

But compared to other large families, the Ren family seems out of place.

Pushing open the door and following inside, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the villa was deserted, and the lush weeds growing around it also proclaimed the carelessness of the owner of the villa.

When Ren Wuyan opened the door of the villa, a completely transparent glass coffin suddenly came into view of Zhang Xuezhou.

It is somewhat scary to have a coffin in the middle of the lobby, even if the coffin is exquisite and high-end.

Looking at the big word "Dian" on the glass coffin, Ren Wuyang forced a smile to Zhang Xuezhou.

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

With such a good memory, it is impossible for Ren Anran to forget.

"I recognize you." Ren Anran smiled and said, "Why are you two together?"

"What accident?" Ren Anran asked with concern.

"I'm also following suit," Ren Wushu said happily, "If you can wait, little sister, I should be able to do it in half a year!"

For a while, Zhang Xuezhou was suspicious of Ren Wuyang's remarks that Ren Anran had amnesia.

For a moment, Ren Anran felt that Chapter 5 of the Mental Strengthening Chapter, which was struck by delusions, seemed a bit suspenseful.

Following Ren Wuyan, Ren Anran didn't even notice anything was wrong.

"Maybe I was talking to you one moment, and I fell asleep the next moment," Zhang Xuezhou said, spreading his hands.

In the past, Zhang Xuezhou was thin, had uncoordinated limbs, was delicate and frail, and suffered from long-term mental illness. This resulted in Zhang Xuezhou's image not being very good.

This time the roles have obviously been reversed. She was the doctor before and Zhang Xuezhou was the patient.

She stared at Zhang Xuezhou up and down, trying to figure out how genetic fighting skills could develop to such a level.

Ren Anran glanced at Ren Wuyan.

But not only was her treatment unreliable in the past, Zhang Xuezhou who came to help now was also unreliable.

"If Dr. An Ran is going to inject the secret medicine, I will talk to you about this technique during the preparation time. See if you can learn a little bit, so that I won't be unable to use the technique in case of an accident," Zhang Xuezhou said.

Ren Anran made a nasal sound.

People may regard Ren Wuyang as a brother, but Ren Wuyang only regards Zhang Xuezhou as consumables.

Thinking of Ren Anran rubbing his fingers and asking for money from him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he still felt distressed.

If it weren't for the fact that the familiar face remained the same, Zhang Xuezhou would have almost suspected that these were two completely different people.

A few seconds later, Ren Anran appeared with lazy steps, sat on the stair railing and slid down again.

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou following Ren Wuyan, Ren Anran's fallen body quickly stood up straight, and his face quickly returned to a stern look.

"Brother Wu Yao is so humble. As long as you take Pei Yuan Dan regularly and go to the hospital to find enough patients with broken legs and arms to continue performing surgery, you will be good enough after studying for three months!"

Ren Wuyan injected the secret medicine and entered the fourth chapter of the spiritual strengthening chapter. This act of borrowing power made Ren Anran unbearable.

In the two years since she and Zhang Xuezhou had not met, Zhang Xuezhou had completely changed his appearance.

"You still recognize me?"

"Tai Qing Zhen Shu, right? Brother" Ren Wuyan asked.

"Why is there anyone else?"

The scene of the two being humble to each other made Ren Anran feel uneasy.

She didn't expect that after she finished her investigation, Ren Wuyang would continue the investigation. The two looked very much like the two brothers.

Thinking that Zhang Xuezhou would definitely be stabbed in the back by Ren Wuxu, Ren Anran couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"Can I learn?" Ren Wuyang said happily.

When the familiar name came out of his mouth, even Ren Anran had a hint of disbelief on his face.

But the other party's hands are still white, they are extremely slender and beautiful hands, and they are also the hands that Zhang Xuezhou hated in the past.

He didn't know how Zhang Weimeng looked when he saw him again, but Zhang Xuezhou had seen Song Fengying's surprise when she first came to Xijing to see him.

But now, she will become a patient, and Zhang Xuezhou will become a doctor.

"Long time no see, Doctor An Ran!"

But before she could sigh, Ren Wuyan spoke.

"Can learn?" Zhang Xuezhou nodded first, then looked at Ren Anran and said: "You know I have a sleeping problem. The time for that problem is a bit irregular now, and I am not as punctual as before!"

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel two points of surprise.

Many thoughts were constantly running through her head, and the consequences were constantly being deduced.

But now Zhang Xuezhou can still see the slightest shadow of the past.

"This is the brother I asked to help," Ren Wuyang explained.

"Dear brother, this gift has cost me all my savings in recent years. If you like it, you can recycle it for ten times the price!"

"Is there no one else who can help?" Ren Anran wondered: "Is there no one else who can learn his fighting skills?"

"That is to say?" Ren Anran asked doubtfully.

The familiar title in Zhang Xuezhou's mouth made Ren Anran think a little in her eyes, and she stared at Zhang Xuezhou intently for several seconds.

"You are the schizophrenic...classmate Zhang Xuezhou!"

Zhang Xuezhou stared at this woman who was previously wearing professional formal attire, but now she was wearing home clothes.

"Doctor An Ran? You...you are...I think I have seen you before!"

"I like this gift very much, but I just don't want to lie in it yet," Ren Wuyan said.

Compared with his previous role as a doctor, Ren Anran's changes at this time are huge.

"Old sister, this is what I asked for help," Ren Wuyan said, "I cannot inject the secret medicine without Brother Zhang's help. If it weren't for the technique he used to help me relieve the pain, your coffin would definitely be of use.

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"Jutsu? Pain relief? What technique? Is there any fighting technique that can relieve pain?"

"uh-huh?"

His parents almost didn't recognize him, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that Ren Anran would recognize him after a few seconds.

As Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Wuyang entered the villa, Ren Wuyang spoke again, and echoes came from the stairs on the second floor.

Ren Anran's eyes were surprised.

If it weren't for Zhang Xuezhou's words of "Doctor An Ran," Ren Anran would have almost mistaken Zhang Xuezhou for a child from some family in Xijing City who came to help as a lobbyist.

"right!"

Zhang Xuezhou responded repeatedly, and Ren Wuyan repeatedly said modestly that his qualifications for practicing in this area were limited.

Especially when Ren Wuyang mentioned that there was a way to stop the pain of injecting the secret medicine, this directly eliminated the biggest hidden danger caused by the secret medicine.

This even makes Ren Anran fantasize about one injection and two injections. As long as they can be superimposed, she may enter Chapter 6 of the Spiritual Strengthening Chapter to catch up with Ren Shengsheng.

With Ren Wuyan's example and Ren Wuyan's repeated assurances, let alone waiting for half a year or three months, Ren Anran found it difficult to wait for three days.

Ren Wuyang lay on the coffin board for several days and couldn't think of a solution. It wasn't until last night that he shouted, "We are saved."

Ren Anran hoped that she could really be saved this time, otherwise she would lock Ren Wuyang in the big glass coffin and let him feel the pain of her receiving the last words and lack of follow-up reply.


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