Chapter 90: The Contemporary Divine Doctor
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Mo Chen ignored the cynicism of these two hot-blooded young men, but Shen Wanqing couldn't get angry, and said indignantly after hanging up the phone:
"You know the! Those people are not good things, they kidnap and extort, open casinos, and complicity, and you help them are tantamount to aiding and abusing!!"
Hearing this, the two of them were a little surprised, looked at Manager Ma in the distance, and then looked at Mo Chen and Shen Wenjun in front of them, and seemed to be a little hesitant.
Shen Wanqing hurriedly pushed a handful of ink dust and motioned him to hurry up, but at this moment, an old man with a stick walked over tremblingly.
"You can't go, I don't care what reason you kill people, but killing pays for your life, it's justified!!"
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless in his heart, those two hot-blooded young men just now, if they had to be messengers of justice, Mo Chen didn't mind cleaning them up, but this old man, he looked like he couldn't stand on his feet, maybe a word of weight could scare him to the ground.
How can this kind of person care about him?
I have to say that the mass public opinion offensive carried out by Manager Ma is quite effective.
"Uncle, you better take advantage of your coolness, don't worry about these idle things!!" Shen Wanqing waved her hand, looking impatient.
"No way!"
The old man stiffened his neck and said in a resolute tone, "I want to see the police take you away before leaving!!"
“……”
Mo Chen shook his head, smiled helplessly, and then looked into the distance, and after a moment's thought, his figure disappeared in a flash.
"Oh my mother, this is ...... Where are the people? Hell!!"
The sudden disappearance of the ink dust scared the old man enough, and he staggered and narrowly did not fall.
"Hum—"
Then, the roar of the engine was heard in the distance, and a Bentley Mulsanne with a crack in the front windshield rushed towards the crowd with a puff of green smoke from its tires.
"it!"
"Get out of the way!!"
"Ouch, Lao Tzu was hit!!"
"Don't go ......"
The exclamations came and went, the shouting and scolding continued, the driver seemed to be drunk, the Bentley Mulsanne driving was crooked, and it seemed to be targeted, crashing into several strong men dressed as waiters, and finally a drift stopped in front of the Shen sisters.
"What are you doing in a daze? Get in the car!!"
Although Mo Chen avoided the old man with the pestle and stick, he was still in a state of panic, and when he heard this voice, he hurriedly shouted:
"It's that kid! It turns out that he ran to the car, no, they want to go, stop it!!"
Even though the old man was struggling to call on the crowd to stop the car, no one was a fool, and the few strong men who were knocked off were still wailing in pain.
"Squeak Squeak......"
Suddenly, the wheels of the Bentley Mulsanne spun rapidly, rubbing against the ground, making a violent and piercing sound, and the green smoke rose again, quickly submerging the body.
"Hum—"
Bentley Mulsanne turned around in the green smoke and roared towards the road, and that direction was where Manager Ma and the others were standing.
Manager Ma's face changed in fright, and he hurriedly ran towards the flower bed next to him, but Bentley Mulsanne turned the corner, seemed to recognize Manager Ma's position, and planted himself into the roadside flower bed.
"Don't!!ahhh......h
With a scream, Manager Ma flew up, and in the car, Shen Wanqing passed through the rear windshield and saw that Manager Ma was finally hanging on a branch, and she was angry in her heart, and said angrily:
"Hmph, this guy didn't fall to his death!!"
Shen Wenjun looked a little tired, his fingers gently rubbed his temples, and then lay weakly on the co-pilot.
"Sister, you seem to have used your left hand just now, doesn't it hurt?" asked Shen Wanqing in surprise.
"Huh?"
Shen Wenjun was stunned for half a second, then quickly raised her left hand, as if she didn't feel pain, then moved her fingers, and then made a fist and erected her fingers, but still didn't feel pain.
This......
Shen Wenjun was a little dumbfounded, if it wasn't for Shen Wanqing's reminder, she probably wouldn't have noticed it yet.
"Sister, how's it going?"
Shen Wenjun endured the shock in her heart, and said stubbornly, "It seems to be ...... The wound is already healed!"
"Then hurry up and untie it and see if there are any scars left??"
Shen Wanqing was impatient, and after speaking, she lay on the backrest of the co-pilot, took the initiative to pull up Shen Wenjun's sleeves, and helped her untie those dead knots.
With anticipation, Shen Wenjun and Shen Wanqing spent three minutes finally taking off those strips of cloth, but when the skin was exposed, Shen Wenjun's eyes instantly became dark.
It turned out that her shoulders and left arm still had many dark brown scars, crisscrossing and crisscrossing was not very good-looking.
"Sister is fine, as long as you don't wear short sleeves in the future, no one will know that you have a scar on your shoulder!!" Shen Wanqing comforted.
"Hmm!"
Shen Wenjun smiled reluctantly, and put down his sleeves after speaking, although he pretended not to take it seriously, he was actually a little disappointed.
Mo Chen shook his head and couldn't help but complain, "I can't tell the difference between scabs and scars, you two are also talents!!"
"Huh, what do you mean......?"
Shen Wanqing said halfway through and said with a smile, "Hehe...... It's all too many surprises brought by Brother Mud, I thought my sister's hand would be good directly, but it turns out that I still have to wait for a while!"
"Sister, it's a little itchy when the scab is formed, don't touch it, wait until the scab falls off on its own, your injury will be completely healed, and then see if there is a scar!!"
"But...... Why didn't I feel the itch?" Shen Wenjun wondered.
"Huh?"
Shen Wanqing was a little surprised, and reached out to touch it gently.
I didn't know that the dark brown scab fell down directly, and the place where the original scab was originally scabbed was white and tender as jade, and there was no trace of scarring.
Shen Wenjun was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, this is all right? It is said that it will take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, but it has only been a few hours......
Shen Wanqing was so excited that she burst into a foul mouth, "Wow, Brother Mud is really Hua Tuo's reincarnation, a contemporary miracle doctor!!"
"Not ......"
Shen Wanqing patted Mo Chen's shoulder vigorously, looked at his side face with admiration, and asked, "Brother Mud, you know too much, right?" Heal your wounds, kill people and extort money!"
Seeing Mo Chen's smile gradually solidify, Shen Wanqing hurriedly changed her words, "You can still drift, and you will let this car spin in place in the smoke, this is too cool, right? No, you must teach me! Teach me!!"
In the end, Shen Wanqing shook Mochen's arm and directly began to be coquettish.
This action was a little scary, and Shen Wenjun hurriedly greeted, "Xiaoqing, don't mess around, Mochen is still driving!!"
"Brother Mu's driving skills are so good, it's going to be fine!!" Shen Wanqing said with a pout.
"Squeak-".
However, as soon as the words fell, Mo Chen stepped on the brakes to the end, without warning, Shen Wanqing fell directly from the back row into the center console, and Shen Wenjun was no better, sliding from the co-pilot, his feet were in the sky, his buttocks were on the ground, and his posture was very funny.
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