"Mu Ping, come to my office after class!"

Xue Ying's face was pale, she glared at Mu Ping angrily, gritted her teeth and said, she was on the verge of rage, and tried her best to restrain herself.

"I'm afraid it won't work, I'm still in business. ”

To everyone's surprise, Mu Ping refused in one go.

"Dude, do you want to be dragged like that?"

Lei Ming got up and pulled Mu Ping to his seat, "Director Xue, Mu Ping is joking with you, he will go to your office immediately after class." ”

As he spoke, he kept giving Mu Ping a look.

"I'm really in trouble. ”

As if he hadn't seen Lei Ming's expression, Mu Ping repeated a sentence to himself, and when he was finished, he added, "Human life is a major matter!"

Xue Ying narrowed her eyes, and she couldn't wait to swallow this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Okay, you're good!"

She picked up her lesson plan, "Da Da! Da Da!" and walked out of the classroom with the eyes of the students wide.

"Y-alas!"

Lei Ming let out a long sigh and sat down.

Who is the head of the department, that is an absolute real power figure, and a word determines whether you make up for the exam, although Xue Ying is only a deputy, but her energy is definitely not to be underestimated.

Because, the director of Zheng didn't pay attention to these trivial things at all, so Xue Ying was actually the only existence in the entire archaeology department.

Mu Ping is finished, at least I have thought about the homework of archaeology and history, and it is good to fail the course, if it is Xue Ying......

Lei Ming couldn't even think about it, what was this Mu Ping doing? Why did he not know what to do!

He doesn't think that Mu Ping is the second generation of officials or the second generation of riches, which can be simply judged from the clothes on his body and the temperament he shows.

"It's okay!"

Mu Ping smiled slightly, patted Lei Ming's shoulder, packed up his things, and walked out briskly through the back door.

"Cow, it's too bullish!"

Zhang Chao looked at Mu Ping's back and involuntarily stretched out his big finger.

"Cut, a stunned young man who doesn't know the world!"

Jiang Feng pushed his glasses, his face full of disapproval.

Guangzhi and Chu Qiao shook their heads respectively.

And the other girls had already started chattering.

Mu Ping didn't know that his move had such a big repercussion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Because at this moment, he has arrived at the school gate, where a black Audi is waiting for him.

The call was made by Zhao Liang, executive vice president of Long Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, who said that he had encountered a difficult case, and more than half of the country's well-known experts were invited to come for consultation, asking Mu Ping if he was interested in going with him to observe.

Mu Ping briefly inquired about the patient's condition and identity on the phone, and Zhao Liang was vague, saying that he would know when he met.

Mu Ping is the honorary leader of the Xuan Group, although he has not experienced many things, but there are definitely a lot, and he is no longer a rookie for some people and things in Huaxia.

A patient who can invite more than half of the national hands of traditional Chinese medicine can be small?

Of course, Mu Ping's treatment and saving people does not depend on how high the other party's identity is, he is very familiar with the emperor of the Xuan Demon Empire, and ordinary mortals on an ordinary planet can't enter his eyes at all, and he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to form a good relationship.

After all, human life is at stake, and it is one who can save one!

Pulling the car door, Mu Ping sat directly in. Beauty Nest

In addition to one driver in the car, it was Zhao Liang in the back seat.

I haven't seen him for a few months, the wrinkles on Zhao Liang's forehead are deeper, and his face is a little haggard, although he is a Chinese medicine expert, but he insists on "climbing the lattice" every night - writing books, for such a Chinese medicine national hand who regards the life and health of the people as his own responsibility, Mu Ping also has great respect in his heart.

Except for a few words of greeting at the beginning, Zhao Liang didn't speak again along the way, and the car was a little dull.

Mu Ping didn't care about this, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The black car, like a fish, swam and stopped, and finally drove out of the city, and finally stopped at the door of a sanatorium.

But this is obviously no ordinary nursing home.

The sanatorium covers an area of 200 acres, backed by green hills, and a small river meanders in front of the door.

After the strict inspection of the three posts, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the three-story connected villas stood in front of Mu Ping's eyes.

Mu Ping's spiritual power had already shrouded the entire sanatorium, and he found that although the guards here were dressed in civilian clothes, judging from their standing posture, they were all professionally trained soldiers, and three of them were not as bad as Wang Yao's at the beginning, and they were even slightly higher.

Their left bosom was bulging, and at first glance it was equipped with a thermal weapon.

In such a heavily guarded sanatorium, the people living in it must be either rich or expensive.

"It's here, two please. ”

With a "squeak", the car stopped in front of Villa No. 9, and the driver opened the door neatly.

"Hey, there are a lot of people in there!"

Mu Ping's spiritual power was fed back, and there were at least two dozen people inside, including guards in suits, medical staff in white coats, and more people dressed as old Chinese medicine doctors like Zhao Liang.

In a bedroom on the second floor, a scrawny, disfigured old man reclined on a hospital bed, three nurses busily waiting, the old man with water hanging from his left arm.

On the right side of the bed, a large row of various instruments was placed, and the lights flickered on it, and the old man's vital signs were clearly reflected.

Mu Ping's spiritual power is like a knife, he easily sees through the old man's body, and every vein is clearly reflected in his mind, and after less than ten breaths, he nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and bent out of a beautiful arc.

"Zhao Guoshou is here!"

Seeing Zhao Liang come in, four old Chinese medicine doctors bowed slightly and said hello to him.

"Jiang Lao, Liu Lao, Yuan Lao, Li Lao!"

Zhao Liang took a few steps and shook hands with the four old men.

Mu Ping looked around and found that there were a total of nine old men sitting on the sofa, and behind them, there were four middle-aged people standing, and he didn't know which of them were disciples.

The remaining five people, without even lifting their eyelids, continued to argue about something, writing and drawing on the paper in front of them from time to time.

"Zhao Liang, letting so many people wait for you, wasting other people's time for no reason is tantamount to making money and killing people, are you really good?"

Next to the main seat, a thin old man of about sixty-five years old who was wearing a Tang costume and spoke in a sharp voice glanced at Zhao Liang and spoke coldly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, there was a delay. ”

A narrow smile appeared on Zhao Liang's face, and he bowed to the man named Ma Lao.

"Sit there, really, be careful next time!"

Ma Lao didn't appreciate it, and coldly pointed to a lonely chair in the farthest distance.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Liang didn't dare to argue, so he obediently walked over and sat on the chair, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.

The old man about eighty years old in a white Tang costume sitting on the main seat, stroked his white beard under his chin, nodded at Zhao Liang, and did not make a sound.

As for Mu Ping, he was automatically ignored by everyone.

A hairy boy, at best, is a student of the illuminated belt, this is the scene of the consultation of senior national players, he can come in and already burn high incense, and he still wants to attract the attention of others?