When Li Quan heard the voice, he had an ominous premonition, his heart tightened, regardless of the wound on his head, he looked outside the medical hall, and only saw the picture of the coach fleeing.

"Doctor Su, how is he?" the female soldier asked, even though they were puzzled by Su Zhao's sleeping treatment.

"You trash!" Li Quan shouted again, and these bodyguards reacted and stepped forward. Su Zhao waved goodbye, but unfortunately this wave of bad luck charm is only a one-time thing, otherwise whoever is unhappy in the future will stick it on whoever is unhappy, and he will not be happy to die.

23.225.191.169,23.225.191.169; 0; pc; 1; Grinding Iron Literature Su Zhao was speechless, will this talisman be a bit evil, it's too ruthless.

Everyone looked at Su Zhao in unison, with all kinds of eyes and emotions. The entire people who were still in the medical hall were attracted by Li Quan's noise, and then they all saw Li Quan himself suddenly hit the wall.

Everything happened too suddenly, especially who would have thought that Li Quan would be able to drink something when he went to drink water? Su Zhao could not avoid it, he was already deep in the battlefield, and in the blink of an eye, arrows were fired, and there were even swords, guns and sticks beckoning.

At this time, another wave of people came in, this time it was a patient. Su Zhao sneered: "I said it all, to be against me is to be against the sky, and against the national fortunes of the whole of China!" The two men and one woman are both dressed as soldiers, and they are also vigorous and resolute, and they quickly explained the situation.

As if to prove Su Zhao's words, outside the medical hall, a coach car suddenly appeared

"Bang" slammed into Li Quan's millions of cars. And the front of his Hongqi car has been deformed......

"Doctor Su, how is he?" the female soldier asked, even though they were puzzled by Su Zhao's sleeping treatment.

This battlefield is a living meat grinder. As long as you charge, you can't retreat, and the end is either death or exhaustion.

No nonsense, Su Zhao picked up a spear on the ground with his foot, and in the chaotic army, in order to protect himself, he could only join the fight.

Infinite fighting, no person in their right nerve can withstand such a nightmare. Yes, Xiao Xiao's illness is cured and his health is also well, but he still uses this excuse to stay here.

"Su Zhao, right! I remember you, when I come over tomorrow, I must make you look good!" Li Quan threw down a cruel word, and led people to turn around and leave.

That one

"Touch!" made everyone in the medical hall shocked, and they all felt their heads hurt so much when they looked at it. Su Zhao understood that this nightmare was an endless fight.

"I understand. The strong man at the head nodded, before coming, they also heard a little about Dr. Su's habits, and naturally knew what to do.

Su Zhao walked up directly, opened the patient's eyelids and looked at it, and asked softly, "What's wrong with him?" Xiao Mo and Chu Fat nodded in unison, rare and serious.

Recalling the nightmare that Su Zhao let them experience at that time, they still felt cold sweat running down. Su Zhao sneered: "I said it all, to be against me is to be against the sky, and to be against the national fortunes of the entire China!" Xiao Xiao watched the whole process, and only felt that Su Zhao's body was covered with a layer of mystery, and it was definitely not as simple as it looked.