"No?"

Qin Lang pulled off his mask, looked at a scar left on his face and said with a smile:

"I have many ways to make you speak..."

The doctor on duty looked scornful. He was a specially trained man. It was more difficult for Qin Lang to pry open his mouth than to kill him.

"I'm a good man, I don't torture people."

Qin Lang gently patted the doctor on duty on the face: "I hope you don't let me down..."

An hour later, the Iron Palm Gang's Secret stronghold in Yanjing was full of lights.

Qiu Gongcheng took a picture of his abdomen and examined it very carefully.

After coming out of the Spring Festival Hall that day, he went to the hospital to have a careful examination. He found that there was a slight abnormality in the abdominal wound, but it was absolutely invisible to the naked eye.

This made Qiu Gongcheng very confused.

He hoped to solve the wound once and for all, and he was worried that Qin Lang would pinch his life.

If he doesn't get rid of the wound, he is afraid that Qin Lang's prediction will come true.

At this time, Liu Henong, a first-class physician of the Iron Palm Gang, was giving Qiu Gongcheng a comprehensive inspection.

Liu Henong became famous in the medical field 30 years ago. Now his medical skills are unmatched in the Iron Palm sect. Even in China, he is not much better.

At the moment, he frowned and bowed down to salute: "the successful master is really a little abnormal, but I'm not sure. In my opinion, what the boy said may not be all wrong."

Qiu Gongcheng's body shakes and he looks down to think.

"Big brother!"

Just as Qiu Gongcheng's thoughts were struggling fiercely, Qiu Qianzhang hurried in with a happy look on his face:

"you've got it, you've got it."

He lowered his voice and said, "the news came from the hospital that Youzhong died and was killed by Qin Lang

Qiu Gongcheng's action was slightly stagnant, and then his eyes flashed invisibly: "are you sure Youzhong is dead?"

"Dead!"

Qiu Qian Zhang nodded confidently:

, "the hospital has bought our eyeliner, they confirm that Zuka Miro was killed in bed."

"The police who went to investigate also confirmed that youzusanro is really dead, and they are preparing to go back to ask Qin Lang for questions."

He also took out his mobile phone to call up photos: "I have all the photos of Youzhong's death."

Qiu Gongcheng glanced at it, then nodded with satisfaction:

"it's good to be dead. If you die, the play will be wonderful."

He asked, "by the way, what's the reaction of the Japanese people?"

"The crowd is raging!"

Qiu Qianzhang said with a smile: "they are crying out for revenge. If the police did not suppress them, they would have rushed to the Spring Festival Hall."

"The ghost doctor also received the news, Youzhong Lu Ye was extremely angry, and brought him 40 meters, no, 1 meter and 4 knives to China!"

"I expect to arrive in Yanjing tomorrow morning."

"Youzhong Lu Ye is not only good at using drugs, but also good at using drugs. He has a gold medal doctor's sign."

"If you have him to deal with Qin Lang, I'm afraid Qin Lang will have a headache."

He knew that Qin Lang was a tough man, but he believed that Youzhong Luye would block Qin Lang.

Qiu Gongcheng nodded slightly, and his old face was more colorful:

"use your relationship to make it convenient for Mr. Youzhong."

"If necessary, we can relax the number of people who come to Yanjing."

"After all, there are so many people."

"Of course, the news of Lin Shaoxiong's recovery should be completely blocked, so as not to worry about ghost doctors."

His smile is very meaningful.

Qiu Qianzhang nodded softly: "I understand."

Qiu Gongcheng suddenly asked, "can the killer be trusted?"

"Uncle, don't worry, I sent a gold medal disciple of the Iron Palm sect, iron corpse"

Qiu Qianzhang laughed: "he not only makes people feel at ease, but also is very reliable."

"I would have promoted him to the elder if he had not been old enough."

"Now I'm the alternate elder of the Iron Palm sect. I'm afraid I'll be important to him in a few years."

"Now, when he goes to do such a thing, we Tiezhang Gang attaches great importance to Qin Lang, and we should be careful."

Then, Qiu Qianzhang paid his respects to his elder brother. He was ready to turn around and leave. On the way, he suddenly stopped and his expression was stagnant.

Youzhong Chaogang has been dead for a while. According to the truth, iron corpse should contact him, but how can there be no news?

After Qin Lang took the iron corpse, he did not return to the hospital. After calling the nursing room, he carried the iron corpse and disappeared in the night.

Instead of returning to the spring hall, Qin Lang went to Qianqiu villa.

After being rescued by Qin Lang, Meng Huixian has been healing in the villa. In order to avoid hunting, she usually does not go out.

There is no one else in Qianqiu villa. Leng Qianqiu has seldom come here since Qin Lang lived here. He has come here to deal with some necessary matters in life.

So Qin Lang threw the iron corpse to Meng Huixian and asked her to interrogate the origin of the iron corpse.He needs to get enough evidence to make things more lively.

Then, Qin Lang called song Changxing and told song Changxing about the tomb again. He asked the police not to trouble him for the next two days.

Qin Lang needs a little time to get his confession, and he will take part in the bianque cup market competition tomorrow.

After hearing this, song Changxing promised to delay as much as possible, so that Qin Lang could handle the end of his hand at ease.

Without any worries, Qin Lang ran back to the Spring Festival Hall and had a sleep. He also told Lin Shaoxiong that they should be careful these days.

The next morning, Qin Lang got up early to practice and then ran to the market competition.

At the gate of the building, Qin Lang meets Wang Shennong.

"Brother Qin, are you here?"

Wang Shennong hugged Qin Lang directly and opened his mouth with a smile:

"today's performance is good, and I'm very optimistic about you."

He admired Qin Lang from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Wang, you are welcome.

Qin Lang smiles humbly: "I will do my best. "

" what do you best. "

Wang Shennong loves talents very much:" I'm waiting for you to take back the bianque cup. "

"For several times, Yanjing has not won the championship, but all won by the southwest players. "

" under the emperor's feet, resources are top, but they can't play those mountain players. It's a shame. "

" when I see you this year, I see hope. "

Wang Shennong patted Qin Lang on the shoulder:" we must kill a way for me. "

Qin Lang nodded with a smile, saying that he was doing his best, and then walked into the hall.

Not far away, several examiners saw Wang Shennong and Qin Lang enthusiastic scene, their faces were a bit surprised.

In their impression, Wang Shennong never valued a young man so much.

Today's market competition is very simple, on-site diagnosis of patients to screen.

One hundred examiners were asked to sit in, and each of them diagnosed 10 randomly selected patients.

After diagnosis and treatment, Wang Shennong and his team will re examine these patients.

The results of re examination are compared with the diagnosis and treatment plan given by the players, and ranked from high to low according to the reference score.

The top ten will be eligible for the provincial competition in two weeks.

Soon, the Yanjing branch of the Chinese Medicine Association was able to hold thousands of people in the hall. There were 100 sitting tables on which all kinds of things needed by traditional Chinese medicine were placed.

A hundred contestants sat down one after another according to the number.

Qin Lang sat down at table 14.

He looked at the two cameras on top of his head, then glanced at Yan Ni at table 13, and then pressed the ready button.