Immediately understood, he also took out the charm from his backpack and wrapped it around the hilt of his sword. Nonsense, of course something is wrong, some of the terracotta figurines have already begun to have small movements.

"It's over. A reporter was obviously from Yang Nanhua's side, and asked directly: "I heard that Dr. Su said yesterday that he would treat patients who could not be treated well in the First Hospital." Do you know if the patient really has an accident, can Dr. Su be able to bear this responsibility?"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to kill!" Su Zhao was aggrieved for so long, and rushed into the zombie crowd with a loud shout.

Knotty. The reporter's aggressiveness did not provoke Chu Fat Man and others first, but offended the patient's family.

The group of them came slowly, and when they ran away, they were much faster, and when they arrived at the place where Lao Qi died, they really disappeared Lao Qi's body.

23.225.191.194,23.225.191.194; 0; pc; 1; Outside the Motie Literature Su's Medical Hall, people kept gathering.

Xiao Mo was beside him, and couldn't help complaining: "I just said, I must study medicine, I'm so handsome! My dad let me learn what to do in business!

"The current patient is a zombie king, with only killing in his head, only greedy appetite.

"Damn!" Su Zhao couldn't help but scold, this was definitely a hard idea. If he could only use brute force to interpret dreams, he would have died no longer knowing how many times.

Su Zhao had already stepped forward with his sword, and with a forward charge, the power exerted on the long sword and slashed at the neck of a zombie.

Because the real trouble is that the patient has lost consciousness in this dream. Su Zhao secretly said badly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the boss and them, a shovel and a zombie, just like chopping tofu blocks.

But there are still a lot of zombies approaching, and they are about to be unable to hold on. Su Zhao secretly said badly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the boss and them, a shovel and a zombie, just like chopping tofu blocks.

But there are still a lot of zombies approaching, and they are about to be unable to hold on. Chu Fatzi was tall and tall, blocking the front, and the reporter didn't dare to step forward, so he could only keep coming over the microphone and asking questions that made people angry.

A reporter was obviously from Yang Nanhua's side, and asked directly: "I heard that yesterday Dr. Su said that he would treat patients who could not be treated well in the First Hospital." Do you want to know if the patient really has an accident, can Dr. Su bear this responsibility?"

It's still most comfortable to rely on brute force to interpret dreams.

"What do you ask, the patient was sent by the First Hospital, and they couldn't cure it, so they let us come, understand?" Chu Fat Man was very unhappy, glaring at Yang Nanhua and the others not far away, and almost slapped his big mouth.

Outside of the dream, four hours had passed, and this was Su Zhao's longest nightmare interpretation. Everyone else is asleep, unable to be distracted from the reality of the situation.

It's still most comfortable to rely on brute force to interpret dreams. But this patient has already died like this, can he really kill again?

Nonsense, of course something is wrong, some of the terracotta figurines have already begun to have small movements. 23.225.191.194,23.225.191.194; 0; pc; 1; Grinding iron literature Su Zhao no longer hesitated, it seemed that there was no escape, and he could only face it.

"Damn! Lao Qi is here. "If it weren't for the people from the First Hospital secretly calling them over, where would they be so lucky to get the news that Su Zhao seems to be about to have a medical accident again.

Interpreting dreams so many times, for the first time it feels tricky. Outside the Su Medical Hall, people kept gathering.

Outside the Su Medical Hall, people kept gathering. Not only the figurines in the middle, but even the coffin board beside Su Zhao was slowly moving away by himself, and a hand stretched out from it, a black hand with very long nails, and the tips of the nails were very sharp.

The current patient is a zombie king, with only killing in his head and only greedy appetite. Outside the Su Medical Hall, people kept gathering.

Because the real trouble is that the patient has lost consciousness in this dream. Su Zhao had already stepped forward with his sword, and with a forward charge, the power exerted on the long sword and slashed at the neck of a zombie.

Su Zhao's running speed is fast, and he will be with the boss as soon as possible, and they will already run for their lives.

If it weren't for the people from the First Hospital secretly calling them over, where would they be so lucky to get the news that Su Zhao seems to be about to have a medical accident again.

Su Zhao's running speed was fast, and he would meet with the boss as quickly as possible, and they would have already fled for their lives.

No way.