Chapter 839 Can a genius doctor also have rhinitis?
Feng Dingchu's rhinitis was finally relieved after Chu Qianli applied acupuncture.
"I heard you are a miracle doctor." Chu Qianli looked disgusted at this time.
He couldn't even cope with rhinitis. Both his noses were completely blocked, and he had to open his mouth to breathe. He lost all the aura of a worldly master.
Feng Dingchu almost rolled his eyes at her.
After living for more than thirty years, this is the first time that I have been despised to this extent.
"Have you ever heard of a person who can heal not self-medicating? What's more, this nasal disease is a terminal illness and there is no cure."
"But it can actually be cured through surgery, once and for all." However, at his current level, he is not at the point where surgery is absolutely necessary.
This kind of surgery should not be done if it can be done. After all, it is too close to the brain.
Feng Dingchu lay on the grass, looked at the blue sky, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The feeling of a clear nose is simply not very comfortable.
This kind of comfortable feeling after a disaster is something that people who are not rhinitis patients will never experience.
"The little girl's technique of acupuncture is good!" I sincerely praised her.
"Then when will you change my face?" Although a face is not so important to her that it is life-or-death.
But, after all, it is my own face, and I naturally want it back.
Feng Dingchu glanced sideways at her: "Okay, for the sake of soothing my nose, I will take you there now."
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Chu Qianli felt very strange.
Wuchenzi has left the imperial city for many years. He is carefree and should ignore everything.
However, he actually knew one of Huarong's hiding places that even she didn't know about.
"Do you, the worldly experts, have your own intelligence network or something?"
"No, I just know her a little bit, so it's easier to find her."
"Have you known each other for a long time?"
"Um."
Chu Qianli looked at him, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Do you know her identity?"
"I knew it before, but not necessarily now."
"Then you...are also a member of the royal family?" Hua Rong called him Feng Dingchu, and his surname was Feng!
Now he is from the Feng royal family. Could it be that he is also a member of the royal family?
"Thousand Years City... I heard that there was a prince who gave up everything for a beauty. By the way, he was also the God of War prince..."
Chu Qianli, who was walking behind Feng Dingchu, kept her eyes locked on his back.
Lord God of War...think again about the aloof and ruthless Feng Yexuan.
If the master of the story in Chitose Castle is really Feng Dingchu, then everyone is the God of War, so why are their temperaments so different?
Even the God of War sometimes suffers from rhinitis and blocked nose.
What a strange feeling.
Isn’t this God of War too down-to-earth?
"Is Chitose Castle really named after you?"
"It's a fiefdom given to me by the emperor. As for the beauty, it's just...well, I need to have a reputation before I can leave the royal family."
A dim light flashed across Feng Dingchu's eyes, but Chu Qianli, who was walking behind him, didn't notice it.
What's more, he looks optimistic and sunny, with no dark side at all.
You can't tell that people like this will still be sad sometimes.
Chu Qianli chased after him and tilted her head to look at him: "Then... does that beauty really exist?"
"You think I look like a man with a family?" A man with a family who hasn't shaved off his beard for more than ten years?
"Then maybe they don't want you."
"..." Feng Dingchu turned around and glanced at her, "You think I look like no one wants me?"
"Don't tell me, you really don't know how ugly you are before I shave you?"
He is simply a bad old man with no self-awareness at all.
"But, looking at it now..."
"Shh," Feng Dingchu's long finger fell on his thin lips, "Stop talking, someone is coming."
