Chapter 151： Learning medicine can't save the practitioner!

It is unimaginable how powerful the power of a deified period's powerful man was when he went directly into shock after two backlashes.

At night, Director Li received another call from the leader. A patient with a green rescue lane continued his treatment.

On the way, Assistant Director Li is reporting to him.

"How is the condition of the patient now?"

"After a preliminary diagnosis, it was a shock caused by a concussion ..."

Director Li froze in his heart: "..." How can Tamar be a concussion ... Are the minds of practitioners so weak these years? !!

"What causes it?"

"The Xiuzhen Police Department, according to the monitoring of the Starfish Road, showed that the patient fell from the sky and fell on the green belt. The cause is still under investigation ..." The assistant replied: "However, it is initially concluded that the patient The trauma should have nothing to do with a high-altitude fall. Her concussion had formed before the fall. The Xiuzhen Police Station sent a police officer with extensive criminal investigation experience. According to the judge's judgment, the real cause of the patient's injury should be related to Kilometers related to the explosion in that high-level apartment. "

Director Li nodded: "Well, I know. I'm on my way now, you follow up on the incident, if you understand the cause of the patient's injury, you must tell me the first time ... in the city bureau, give I gave the death order and said that it was necessary to save this person's life. "

Assistant: "The director is assured that Police Officer Wang is very experienced. He is investigating the case with full force. Analyze the cause of the case! Just now, he has finished watching" Detective Conan "for a whole season!"

"..."

Somehow, Director Li felt a little crying.

Sure enough, studying medicine can't save the practitioner!

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That night, around ten o'clock in the evening, someone outside the door of the cottage of the Wang family should not have appeared here.

Song Qingshu was holding a briefcase pierced with five holes in his left hand, holding his autumn pants tightly in his right hand, and standing at the door of the villa.

According to Song Qingshu's original plan, he should have boarded a supersonic plane leading to Mi Xiuguo. However, at the last moment, Song Qingshu found himself persuaded.

He escaped from Mexianbao, trying to break away from the organization, and seriously injured Bao Niang's powerful subordinate Azuo. Bao Niang will surely use all his powers to pursue him and kill him. Song Qingshu felt that he had no other choice. Now even if I have escaped abroad ... it is still very unsafe!

What should I do, myself?

Song Qingshu meditated for a long time in the small garden downstairs in the apartment complex, quietly reviewing his life. I feel that when I was a child, I did not do well in doing bad things ...

On one occasion, he deliberately pitted people during the qualifying match. As a result, he encountered a teenager who exploded his watch. He claimed to be Ye Xiu, and used a hero to blast five people on the opposite side. More than thirty times, the opponent who surrendered directly surrendered ...

Once again, he snatched the lollipop from his home child and was beaten back. The child not only claimed that he was a disciple of the Shaolin folk, he had learned qigong under the master Qigong master Wang Lin, but also learned about the s-shaped Libo snake skin under the talk show actor ...

Once again, he peeped at a younger sister taking a bath, and was almost caught and turned into a geoduck by her boyfriend ... The man claimed to be a close master of the school flower, and there were countless girlfriends under his hands, and the girlfriend returned him Ma can live in peace!

Song Qingshu is thinking about life. The sound of the police car of the police station and the rescue car of the fire station are accompanied by a dazzling red warning light. The swaggering city is driving in from the gate of the community ... At that moment, Song Qingshu's brain seemed to be dripped into a The droplet opened Sailu and figured it out in an instant!

To this day, he has nowhere else to go. If he insists, the cottage of the Wang family is his only way to go.

However, what reason did you use to find the seniors in this villa?

Song Qingshu glanced at his hands, saved his two lives in autumn trousers, and gritted his teeth tightly ...

So now, he was standing in front of the cottage of the Wang family.

When it was more than ten o'clock, the Wang's cottage was still asleep. Mother Wang is applying masks upstairs. Dad is still working hard for his readers in the study. The old man is watching a new large-scale ethical bitter drama "Old Driver Take Me" downstairs. In order to realize his dream of becoming a champion driver, he took his two daughters to ride in Qiuming Mountain, and finally cultivated them into champion champion drivers.

The old man was seeing the god. The doorbell of the villa rang suddenly. The old man was a little older and had a little behind his back. The **** who had returned after the doorbell rang for a while. At the same time, Wang Ling on the second floor also looked down ...

"Who?" The old man walked back slowly, walking with a hand on his back, and as soon as the door was opened, he saw a man standing at the door with a bit of disappointment. Just looking at the appearance, the man is already in his thirties, his face looks a little shabby, his beard is drossy, and he is a bit shabby.

The old man narrowed his eyes, "are you?"

Song Qingshu tentatively tested with spiritual knowledge, and found that the old man standing in front of himself seemed to be just an ordinary man with no spiritual power, but even so, Song Qingshu still did not dare to neglect.

What if ... people deliberately hide their power?

"Senior ..." He looked at the old man in a daunting moment, and after a moment he finally took a deep breath, looking at the old man in front of him as if he had the courage, and held up his autumn pants with both hands: "I ... I'm here to return my trousers! "

Mr. Wang stunned ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and found that the Qiuku was really his own. Because the autumn pants were originally bought by the old man from the textile market, when he started the big sale, the old man bought dozens of them all at once. This familiar texture master knew it at once.

"It's my autumn pants." The old man nodded and looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "are you in trouble?"

Even though it had been more than an hour since Aso's assassination had passed, Song Qingshu's hand was still shaking. He was speechless and didn't know what to say.

In the end the old man is still the old river and lake, when young people would confuse the entrance, no one has seen. After being a chef for decades, I have seen all kinds of diners. Those diners frowned, and the old man was like a maggot, knowing what the other party was thinking.

The old man could see that the true purpose of Song Qingshu was by no means so simple as to return to Qiuku. I'm afraid it's nothing else. And it's so late now, it's obviously not normal at this time.

With a sigh, the old man patted Song Qingshu's shoulder: "Young man, let's go ahead ... If you have any difficulties, please tell me. If you don't say it, I don't know?"