"What about people? Where are the people? " Yelled the head of a middle-aged doctor.

Li Wei:???

Learning dregs:???

Qin Luo

What's the situation? Is anyone ill?

Qin Luo looked at the stage blankly. The students were still full of spirit. It didn't look like someone was sick.

"Dr. Zhou, are you?" A moment later, Li Wei took the lead in regaining consciousness. He looked at Zhou ran in doubt.

Zhou ran knew that the director of surgery of Beishan people's hospital had the best medical skills. He once appeared in the lancet magazine as a cover character.

What do you mean by his sudden visit?

”Director Zhou, we have it! "Just then, a cry came from the crowd. Zhuang Rui rushed to the front of the crowd with his right hand pointing at Qin Luo:" director, it's him! "

at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Luo.

Is Qin Luo suffering from some strange disease?

"Me?" To be honest, Qin Luo is also a bit muddled, he seriously recalled his 18 years of short life, he can be sure, in his life certainly do not know Zhou ran!

Is it possible that he also has a daughter to make up lessons? Think about it, Qin Luo really thinks it is possible. After all, he is a little famous in Beishan.

"Doctor Zhou, 200 yuan a day, you can pay on credit." Qin Luo squints at Zhou ran, the pupil blooms out wisps of fine light.

A quarter of two hundred yuan can be charged on credit? Code language?

Not only did Zhou ran stay, but also a group of doctors behind him.

What's going on with this guy? Does he know what he's talking about?

At this time, they noticed something unusual in the classroom.

Standing on the podium, Qin Luo has a strong sense of being a bully.

Under the stage, several teachers and a group of students are listening.

What's the situation?

All the people were confused.

They are all high-quality students graduated from various colleges and universities in China. They do not spend a lot of time studying, but they are the first to see such a scene.

As if Qin Luo is a teacher, and the teacher is a student! The identity of students and teachers is reversed completely.

A section of 200 yuan is not a code word, but a cost!

Qin Luo actually in the classroom to do tutorial class, the charge of red fruit!

People: I'm a little dizzy.

After a long time, Zhou ran recovered from his shock and said slowly, "classmate, we are not here for class."

"Are you going to send your daughter to class?"

Zhou Ran's forehead was black and three black lines appeared on his forehead

He doesn't have a daughter. He's a son.

"I don't have a daughter..."

No class? No daughter?

Qin Luo brain a wrinkle, the corners of the mouth unnaturally began to twitch: "no daughter, then what do you come to do?"

You can't come without a daughter. Well, no, it's not a question of a daughter not a daughter at all!

Zhou Ran's face darkened and his expression became very serious.

"Mr. Qin, take the liberty to ask, you sewed up the wounded in the traffic accident two days ago?" Zhou ran asked solemnly.

Traffic accident, stitching, what's the situation? They are a little confused, stiff neck around, looking at Qin Luo.

Of course, they are not only confused, but also Qin Luo.

Suture? Is there something wrong with the wounded?

Should not ah, oneself can master level stitching technique!

There can be no problem at all.

"It's me. What's the problem?"

Although Zhou Ran's heart has been firmly determined to be Qin Luo, he was shocked when he heard the answer.