C229 Holy hand of godly doctor

After thinking about it for a few days, Li Yan and I made a decision on the name of the clinic.

I won't call you Emperor Wu You, ancestor Han Cake, to capture feces and yellow, vulgar.

Furthermore, the advertisement passage had been written and was ready to be distributed.

The leaflet read: Friend, are you insomniac at night? Lonely? Was it the fire, the dry mouth, the hot body