C635 Red Dust

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

Nangong Fan was sitting lazily in front of the clinic. No matter who walked past him, he would always nod with a smile on his face.

The people who came and went had a good impression of this strong young man. However, when they raised their heads and saw the plaque with the words "Ruo Fan Clinic," they could only shake their heads and leave