Lu Yi hurriedly said, "The doctor has already been invited and is downstairs, Brother Genius, the blood sausages will be ready in a while, I'll serve them to you first and then send them down."
"No rush, Brother Lu Yi, you go ahead, I'll go down and take a look."
"Alright, let it simmer a bit longer, it'll be more flavorful."
Li Zhiyuan held Alii's hand and walked towards the basement.
Fan Shulin, who had already treated the wounds of the three people, was sitting next to Tan Wenbin's bed, smoking with him.
"Meng Meng is a Mountain City native, right?"
"Meng Meng?" Tan Wenbin blew out a smoke ring, "She asked you to call her that?"
"I just think calling her that feels closer."
Tan Wenbin glanced up and down at Fan Shulin and reminded, "Brother Fan, listen to my advice, you're a miracle doctor in surgery, and your professions don't match."
"Brother, what do you mean, do I really have no chance to develop a little? Does she have a partner?"
"Not yet."
