An Nan rolled his eyes at him: "I am really a confidante in the world. Even a woman's waist is clear. You don't have to worry about my waist. Although it is a little thinner, it is much better than some people's waists that are strong on the outside and dry on the inside!"

She said, and also pointedly aiming at Lu Qingfeng's waist.

In fact, Lu Qingfeng's waist is not what An Nan said about the bucket waist. It looks much better than the bucket waist. It is tied with a sky-blue belt, thin and powerful, and matched with wide shoulders and long legs, and his figure is a perfect male model, making him look elegant and handsome.

An Nan was actually very envious, but she would never admit it to Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "Little brother, you are actually jealous of me, right? Don't worry, I won't laugh at you!"

Those who were fighting were furious when they saw that there were people here who were joking when they were fighting, so they suddenly became angry. Regardless of whether Lu Qingfeng was angry, he rushed over and beat him up.

Lu Qingfeng kicked them off, then, like carrying a chicken, picked up An Nan's collar and flew out of the restaurant with light skills, leaving the troublemakers inside.

Zhou Jianping quickly brought his pale daughter out and said to Lu Qingfeng with some annoyance: "These people are too disrespectful! You dare to take action in restaurants with so many people!"

"I don't know who is causing trouble?" Lu Qingfeng asked.

"I don't know, but I'm definitely not a big shot. Big shots are not so impulsive and reckless. They fight and kill in public." Zhou Jianping said affirmatively.

There were wailing and screams, and the screams of women. Soon, several scarred people ran out of the inside and soon rushed into the crowd and disappeared.

A young man carrying a long sword and covered in blood rushed out. He didn't catch up with the escaped people, so he had to turn around and go back.

"Senior Brother! Junior Brother is seriously injured, what should I do?" The girl who had screamed before shouted at the man covered in blood in panic. She tightly covered the man's belly on the ground, but bright red blood still flowed out, dyeing her hands and the floor red, all red, shocking.

Seeing that half of the people who were causing trouble ran away, the remaining half stopped, they ran back to the restaurant to watch the fun with curiosity.

An Nan finally encountered such a fight in the world, and his eyes were shiny.

Lu Qingfeng had to follow her helplessly, and the little brother he had to watch it by himself.

As soon as I entered the restaurant lobby, I smelled a strong smell of blood. An Nan squeezed into the innermost part of the crowd and found that the boy lying on the ground had already vented more and had less air.

"What should I do? Senior brother, my junior brother's intestines have run out..." The girl who covered her wounds cried and cried, and said to the man covered in blood in panic. The hands stained with blood were shaking so hard.

The senior brother quickly rummaged through his package, found several small bottles from it, and trembled with the powder on his junior brother's wound.

But the wound was too deep, and the blood quickly washed away the powder, and it was impossible to coagulate the wound.

"No, the blood is still flowing..." the girl cried loudly.

The senior brother had a pale face and sprinkled all the medicine powder on his junior brother, but to no avail. His junior brother's face turned pale and he was dying.

"I don't know which brother can save my junior brother's life. I, Lin Qingying, must be the only one who is benefactor! My master will also thank you very much! Please everyone!" The senior brother said, bowing deeply to the people around him with red eyes, and then swept his eyes one by one with expectation and pleading eyes, hoping that someone could lend a helping hand to save his junior brother's life.

"He has shed so much blood and is no longer helpful..." Someone shook his head and sighed in a low voice.

"No! No! Please save him! You can do whatever you want me to do!" The girl who covered her wound knelt in front of everyone, burst into tears, and kept kowtowing and begging.

Although the people around him couldn't bear it, they didn't stand it up because with her junior brother's injury, no matter how good the medicine was, it would be useless.

"An Yi, take my medicine box over." An Nan said to his guard outside.

An Yi quickly handed An Nan's medicine box to her.

"I am not sure that I can save your junior brother, but I am 70% sure. Are you willing to let me try it?" An Nan said to the brother and sister.

Seeing that no one came out to help except An Nan, and his junior brother's face had begun to turn gray, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Then please, this little brother!"

"You guys press his hands and feet and don't let him move." An Nan ordered the two of them, and then squatted to the injured, carefully checked his wound, and put his hand into his belly and touched it. He found that his belly was cut a long hole and the organs in the abdomen were not damaged.

So she stuffed the intestines that flowed out, took the sheep intestine thread prepared when she was in Feiyang Villa, and carefully sewed the wounds of the injured one by one, with dense stitches.

The injured man moaned faintly in pain and his body trembled slightly, but fortunately his senior brother and sister pressed him, so it did not affect An Nan's stitching movement.

When the people around saw An Nan's sewing flesh and cloth, they immediately started to buzz and talk.

No one has ever tried sewing the wound with needle and thread, but An Nan has opened his eyes this time.

"Oh, it's so scary. The wounds that are sewn are like patches!"

"This is a technique that the doctor has come up with, it's really unheard of!"

"It hurts so much. Can you really save people if you do this?"

"Anyway, let's take care of the dead!"

...

The discussions of people around did not affect An Nan's hand movements. Her medical skills in the world and the world were extremely impressive, and it was easy to cut a small wound.

Her hands and feet were flying neatly on the wound, and a centipede-like suture wound appeared. She quickly tied knots and cuts the thread and said, "Okay! If the wound is not inflamed, it will be saved!"

"Really? Thank you! Thank you!" The senior sister cried with joy and said to An Nan gratefully.

An Nan found his specially made powerful anti-inflammatory medicine from the medicine box, and poured a lot of it on the sutured wound with heartache and wiped it open.

I hope this kid can survive, otherwise it would be a waste of his own injury medicine? This was specially made for her and it was expensive. If it weren't for the fact that this kid was young and still had a childish face, and his two senior brothers and sisters also gave up their dignity and begged others to save him, An Nan would not have been kind-hearted.

The wounded man who had just turned gray and dying, had stopped bleeding after the wound was sutured, and finally recovered a little blood. Although his face was still pale, his previous weak breathing had stabilized, which showed that he was pulled back from the gate of death by An Nan.
Chapter completed!