Nobel Prize
The Eagle Emperor's wings were cut off, and he screamed, a large amount of blood spilled, and tried to break through the window to escape.
Can you escape?
Before Su Yun finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in place.
Oh my God, is this teleportation?
Looking at Su Yun, who appeared in the sky above the Eagle Emperor at the next moment, Xiao Ling'er felt that she was dreaming, this was a long-lost spell, and no one in the world could do it.
Xiao Ling'er was seriously injured, but she still stepped forward to observe with an excited face.
The Eagle Emperor's eyes were frightened and bloody, he gritted his teeth and said: You can't kill me, I once signed a covenant in Kunlun, humans and demons can't kill each other, if you break the covenant, all the demon clans will not let you go.
Su Yun sneered indifferently: When you were about to kill me just now, why didn't you think that humans and demons can't kill each other?
The Eagle Emperor was speechless for a while, but he still clung to this point: "At the beginning in Kunlun, the giants of the two sessions of humans and demons were present, and the covenant we signed was valid, and for decades, no one dared to break it, so don't make a mistake!"
Su Yun turned a blind eye, and his voice revealed wildness.
I'm going to kill you, and no one dares to stop you!
You ······· You can't do this.
Although the Eagle Emperor is also a Demon Emperor, he is like a lost dog at this moment.
"Sword Killing Style!"
Su Yun's sword pointed to the sky, his eyes were cold, and his momentum was incomparable.
"I am the Demon Emperor, you dare!" The Eagle Emperor's expression was frightened, and he didn't believe that Su Yun would kill him even if he broke the covenant.
However, when the cold sword qi attacked him, he just didn't believe it and couldn't do anything.
The Eagle Emperor had lost his previous arrogance, and he was completely afraid of Su Yun.
However, at this time, it was too late, and thousands of sword qi rushed over, cutting him into a blood mist in an instant.
A generation of demon emperor golden-winged eagles has fallen.
Sensing from afar, Xiao Ling'er's aura was about to dissipate, Bai Luo hurried anxiously towards this side.
She is Xiao Ling'er's eldest sister, she originally stayed to protect Xiao Ling'er's safety, she thought that Su Yun was also a master and no one would hurt Xiao Ling'er, but she suddenly felt that Xiao Ling'er's breath became weak in an instant.
She arrived anxiously, and before she knew what was going on, she only heard Su Yun snort softly
Sword Killing Pose!
Then, the scene that appeared in front of Bai Luo's eyes, she almost stared out in surprise.
If she was not mistaken, it was the Demon Emperor Golden-winged Eagle who was slashed into a blood mist by the Killing Sword Style!
It was the giant of the demon clan, on the same level as her father.
But now, it seems that he was killed by a young man with a handsome face.
This ········· !
She was almost stunned in place, this golden-winged eagle was the Demon Emperor, and she was a mortal enemy of her father, the White Emperor.
Bai Luo finally knew why the Goldenfinch Eagle appeared here, and also knew why Xiao Ling'er was injured.
But he couldn't figure out why a generation of demon emperors died at the hands of Su Yun.
Seeing that Xiao Ling'er by the window was fine, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as her sister was fine, she wanted to step forward, but because of Su Yun's threat, she could only give up!
Killing the Eagle Emperor, Su Yun was like doing a trivial thing.
He returned to the dormitory and held Xiao Ling'er in his arms, and now this little thing was looking at him with adoration.
In the big black eyes, there was a sparkle like a star.
Su Yunjian raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong, Huahua!"
The expression on Xiao Ling'er's little face changed color instantly, and she said angrily: "Don't call me Huahua, my name is Xiao Ling'er!"
This is the second time I heard the voice of the little white fox, although it is angry, but it is very pleasant, clear as a mountain spring.
Su Yun showed a smile and flicked her nose and said, "It's all the same, how is it?
Xiao Ling'er nodded, her big black eyes stared at Su Yun excitedly: "Little brother, how powerful are you, such a powerful Eagle Emperor can't even move three moves in front of you!"
Su Yun smiled: "If you cultivate hard, you can also reach my height." ”
As he spoke, he took out a handful of Gathering Spirit Pill from the Colorful Linglong Pagoda and said, "It will take some time for you to recover from your injuries, keep these jelly beans for yourself, don't eat more!"
Xiao Ling'er fainted happily.
can treat the Juling Pill as a jelly bean, it seems that Su Yun is the only one in this world.
At noon the next day, the First Military Region Hospital in Yancheng.
Dean Ji looked at the people who came all the way and said with a smile: "Thank you all for coming to cheer, thank you." ”
One of the old men said: "Dean Ji, you are not kind, we have been friends for so many years, your hospital can treat lung cancer, which is the world's No. 1 incurable disease, and you don't tell me, do you still treat me as a friend?"
There was also a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses who said: "Yes, yes, Dean Ji, we have been in the dark for so long, and you are about to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine before you say it, isn't it a bit unreasonable." ”
That's it, Dean Ji, what you did this time is too wrong, you have to give us an explanation.
There are more than a dozen people here, who occupy half of the country in human lung medicine.
They still heard that someone in China suddenly won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, so they inquired about Dean Ji.
Yancheng is only a small city in China, and the Yancheng First Military Region Hospital is not even ranked among the top 100 hospitals in the country.
At first, everyone didn't believe it, after all, this lung cancer, which can't be solved in top foreign hospitals, who would believe it if it was solved here? What is their small hospital capable of?
However, when it was confirmed that this rumor was true, everyone was dumbfounded.
Those who originally looked down on Dean Ji one by one came to make friends.
Dean Ji was also completely angry, that kind old man, but the director of Mingcheng Union Hospital.
And what is the concept of Union Hospital, which is one of the top two or three hospitals in the country.
There is also the middle-aged man with gold-wire glasses, although he is younger than him, but he is a bright Pan Yidao in the country.
Whether it is medical or surgical surgery, he has reached the point of peak.
Both are well-known figures in the country. None of this will win the Nobel Prize.
And they here, just a small place, were nominated for awards, how glorious!
However, Dean Ji was not carried away by fame and fortune, he pressed his hand and said with a wry smile: "Everyone misunderstood, the only cure of advanced lung cancer, although it is in our hospital, but this doctor is not from our hospital." ”
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then their interest was a little lacking, and the voice of complimenting Dean Ji was much quieter.
The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses asked expectantly, "Dean Ji, you said it wasn't from your hospital, where is it?"
Dean Ji shook his head and said, "Neither!"
The kind-eyed old man was a little anxious: "Then who is this doctor?"
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses' eyes lit up, and then he spoke, "Could it be Doctor Ren Qian?"
Ren Qian? Is that the doctor Ren who is known as a strange hand?
God, I guess it's him, and he's the whole country that can solve it········
Before the man finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged woman with a kind face, leading a cute little Lori of fourteen or fifteen years old and walked in.
A tall and thin man was startled when he saw this, and then exclaimed, "Oh my God, let me ········ anything."
Some people didn't see the middle-aged woman, and said impatiently: "What are you doing, you think you are a pigeon?"
The tall and thin man gasped and said, "It's Ren Qian! Oh my God, it's Ren Qian." ”
Everyone turned around when they heard this, and the impatient man almost knelt down when he heard this.
"Oh my God, it's Ren Qian!"
"Doctor Ren Qian, you're here!"
"Doctor Ren Qian, I have admired you for a long time. ”
Everyone was very excited, sure enough, it was Dr. Ren Qian who cured the patient with advanced lung cancer, otherwise how could she be here.
It was rumored that she had no fixed place to live, but she didn't expect that she had been in Yancheng all the time.
Moreover, she also accomplished this feat.
Thinking about being watched by doctors all over the world makes all the doctors here excited.
It seems that they can soak in Ren Qian's joy and enjoy what it is like to be adored by gringos.
Pan Yidao, a middle-aged man with gold-wire glasses, said excitedly: "Doctor Ren Qian, are you here this time to receive the Nobel Prize in Medicine?"
Ren Qian was a little confused by the enthusiastic crowd, and was even more stunned after hearing Pan Yidao's words: "What do you mean by me receiving it? Isn't it true that some of you have won the Nobel Prize in Medicine? I am here to congratulate you." ”