Ning Fan smiled and said: "No, why do you ask that, and what's going on with the coldness in your body? I felt something was wrong the last time I touched your hand."
"I don't know either. I heard from my father that it has been like this since I was born. A Taoist priest once looked at my illness and said that the only way to get rid of the cold air is through acupuncture."
"I see. No wonder Uncle Tang wants to study medicine, probably just for you."
Tang Xiaoyue continued: "Later once, when I was sixteen years old, a person also treated me, but within a few seconds, the person froze and died!"
"Hey, I can see it too. There is a cold air in your body. Every time, some cold air will be generated and cause you to coma. Just let it go. I will look through the book again and see if I can put you into coma.
Completely cured." Ning Fan said.
"No need, I'm used to it, and I don't want to see anyone die because of me."
"fine!"
Ning Fan comforted him and asked, "You said that there was a Taoist priest who helped you see a doctor and told your father how to relieve his illness?"
"Yes, I heard from my father that he was an expert, wearing a patchwork robe, a goatee, and carrying an ancient sword on his back."
Hearing this, Ning Fan became uneasy. Wasn't this describing his slovenly and slovenly master?
"What else?" Ning Fan asked.
"No, that's what my dad told me."
"Um!"
Ning Fan hurriedly walked upstairs, and Wu Ma shouted: 'Xiaofan, what are you doing upstairs? It's almost time to eat.'
"Come down immediately!"
After entering the room, he immediately took out his package. Inside was a series of engagement contracts. Except for Zhou Xiaoqing's one, which he tore up, there were six more.
I opened the books one by one, and sure enough I saw a marriage contract of Tang Xiaoyue in the third one.
Ning Fan's face turned dark. His master really had to decide on his engagement with Tang Xiaoyue.
"Oh, that's hard to do!"
Throwing the engagement contract back into the cabinet, Ning Fan slumped on the ground and didn't know what to think. Why did his master think of going down the mountain to get engaged to him everywhere.
"Xiaofan, have you eaten?" came Wu's mother's voice.
Ning Fan walked downstairs, glanced at Tang Xiaoyue, then looked away, and sat down to eat.
"Brother Xiaofan, why are you rushing upstairs?" Tang Xiaoyue asked.
"No, I remember the faucet was not turned off, so I went up and turned it off."
I just found a lame excuse and started eating rice in big mouthfuls.
That night, Ning Fan couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, thinking about his engagement with Tang Xiaoyue.
But if you think about it, forget it, getting married and having children depends on fate, and you still have to investigate your own affairs.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
Ning Fan went to school early, and Tang Xiaoyue was also studying, but not at Longteng, but at Jinhai University.
After entering the classroom, many students will come over to ask for help.
"Xiaofan, you came very early today?" Chen Hao said proudly.
Ning Fan took a look and asked: "Haozi, I can see that you are very happy. Have you suddenly become rich?"
"No, no, low-key, low-key, how dare I be proud in front of you."
After a while, a beautiful woman walked in, wearing a sportswear. After looking at everyone, she said, "Who is named Ning Fan in your class?"
"Xiaofan, is the beauty looking for you?" Chen Hao touched Ning Fan's arm.
Ning Fan looked at it and was surprised: "What do you want from me?"