Nán Wǎnyān was so tossed around that her eyes were sparkling with gold stars. Right here, in her mind, many strange memories suddenly appeared—,Air was forced back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She gasped, struggling to breathe, after vomiting a large pool of blood onto the floor beside the bathtub where she lay half propped up.,With her medical skills, she could cure her own face in minutes.。