Chapter 1,128 Her Idol

Chapter 1128 Her Idol

Tan Bengbeng: "..."

Tan Bengbeng stared at him for a moment, as if trying to figure out what trick he was going to devise to deceive her.

After watching for a long time, Qi Yan only had a look of sincerity on his face.

Not only that, he also opened his mouth to explain.

"Qi Yan is my real name, but few people know it. People outside like to call me King of Hell, or... King of Medicine."

There was a hint of grievance in his tone.

Apart from his family, almost no one knows his name.

It was rare for him to take the initiative to tell others, but he was also regarded as a liar, which shows how depressed he is.

But he couldn't blame Tan Bengbeng, who let him lie to her in the first place.

I can only feel depressed...

Hearing the word "King of Medicine", Tan Bengbeng's body was visibly shaken.

A look of surprise flashed across a pair of eyes.

Looking in shock, there was only a man with infinite splendor in front of him.

The Tan family has been practicing medicine for generations and is a famous medical family.

As the old saying goes, medicine does not separate families.

Others may have never heard of the name "King of Medicine", but it is impossible for the descendants of the Tan family not to have heard of it.

Tan Bengbeng always thought that the person who could be called the "King of Medicine" should be in his late teens.

But Qi Yan looked about the same age as her.

How could he be the Medicine King at such a young age?

The King of Medicine whom she once regarded as her idol and study target...

In front of Tan Bengbeng's eyes, it seemed as if he was on an isolated island, watching Qi Yan cultivating a medicinal garden and collecting herbs...

"It's impossible, you're lying to me again. The King of Medicine is so respected, how could he be so young like you!"

Tan Bengbeng stood leaning against the wall.

When Qi Yan is not in the wheelchair, he is much taller than her.

He had a strong sense of oppression that made her have to stand taller than him to have the confidence to speak.

In addition, Tan Bengbeng had been guarding against him doing anything to him. Even when he was on the bed, he would stand on the bed and stare at him condescendingly.

Hearing this, Qi Yan sneered.

"You don't believe me when I tell the truth, and you accept everything I tell lies. Tell me, what should I do to you?"

Tan Bengbeng: "..."

His truth sounded like lies, and he told lies without blinking an eye. How could she judge?

Tan Bengbeng now felt that his mind was in a mess.

When she saw him, she became restless.

In addition, I have been feeling unwell. I always feel chest tightness, abdominal distension, and some breathlessness.

Qi Yan trapped her on the boat and kept dangling in front of her. She held her breath and felt uncomfortable all over.

Her menstrual period has never been accurate, sometimes not even once for several months.

Tan Bengbeng himself couldn't figure out whether it was because he was about to have his menstrual period and soaked in sea water.

Really unable to stand, I squatted down on the bed.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The lip color is also shockingly white.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Yan noticed something was wrong with her face, stood up and walked towards her.

Just when he was about to check her, Tan Bengbeng waved his hand away.

"Don't touch me!"

Her excitement made Qi Yan stop all his movements immediately.

He stood in front of her and looked down at her.

"I won't touch you, so don't get excited. I'm afraid you'll get angry in a moment."

"..."

Tan Bengbeng pressed his lower abdomen and squatted on the bed. When he looked up, he happened to see his straight and powerful legs and narrowed his eyes.

"You said you are the king of medicine, but why have you been sitting in a wheelchair before, unable to heal yourself?"