Wang Jun got up: "You slut, you wait for me, boy, and you ......"

"The bad guys in the novel all die from talking too much, don't you know?"

Li Hansha kicked on the rose, smashed it on Wang Jun, and secretly carried Aoki Jue, giving birth to a momentum for no reason.

Wang Jun shot a resentful look in his eyes, glanced at the two of them hatefully, and left in embarrassment.

"Three, you're so funny, aren't you? Concubine Qin Yu smiled coquettishly.

Li Hansha turned around and looked at the charming and delicate Concubine Qin Yu, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

This woman's forehead is shrouded in dark clouds, which is clearly a sign of broken wealth, this is the bad luck that has just appeared, and it seems that it is inseparable from herself.

Take a closer look, there is a faint trace of blood red, a sign of blood light!

Li Hansha's eyes showed a solemn look, for the first time he had a sense of urgency, he needed time, he needed time to study the five techniques of Xuanmen, he needed time to cultivate, he didn't want to only see the appearance, and he couldn't further calculate.

Fortunately, the omen of blood light should be a few months later, and it is only a ruined fortune in front of him.

"You look at me so intently, are you in love with me?" Qin Yufei brushed a strand of hair from her ear behind her ear, and this flirtation seemed to have touched Li Hansha's heart.

"Yes, I have a crush on you, but it's a pity that you don't like men, what is the origin of that person, and what does it have to do with you?"

"Isn't my third son jealous? My sister is so wicked, he is just one of the army that pursues me. ”

Li Hansha said: "Since you don't want to say it, I don't want to ask more, but you should pay attention during this time, remember to break your wealth and keep safe, and don't conflict with others!"

"Yo, do you know how to tell fortunes or read looks?"

Concubine Qin Yu's mouth was relaxed, but there was a solemnity in her eyes, and the phone rang: "Okay, I know, I'll rush over." ”

"The company has something to do, you just go with me, I'll introduce a group of beauties to you to get to know, if you have a fancy to it, my sister will help you match. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Li Hansha to object, ran to take a shower, changed into professional clothes and walked out.

Uniform temptation? Li Hansha's eyes lit up.

Los Angeles University of Science and Technology Hospital.

"Teacher, you are really old and strong, these are two surgeries, the students are tired, and your face does not change and your heart does not beat. Chen Xiao, who was in his forties, pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes full of respect and adoration.

Professor Mo Lao smiled: "Xiao Chen, you are also at the level of a professor physician now, so you don't need to call me teacher one by one." ”

"A teacher for a day, a teacher for life, how dare students. ”

He was stunned in his heart, yes, what's wrong today? Instead of taking a lunch break, he also performed two surgeries himself, and now he doesn't feel tired, this is a rejuvenation?

I happened to see a needle eye on my arm, my eyes shrank, I gasped, and I thought of what happened in the morning......

There was an urgent knock on the door, and the assistant ran in: "Old Mo, Professor Chen, I just sent a seriously ill patient, and the dean has an invitation." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Xiao's eyes, what kind of patient actually alarmed the dean and invited the teacher to go?

In the intensive care unit, a group of non-mainstream young people gathered around a stretcher, looking at their dress, they were both rich and expensive.

As soon as he saw the seriously injured young man on the stretcher, Mo Lao's heart sank, this person was covered in blood, one leg and arm were bent irregularly, he breathed out more and inhaled less, and he couldn't do it when he saw it.

"Mo Lao, please save our president!"

A red-haired ordinary knelt in front of Mo Lao, hugged his thighs, and cried bitterly.

"You calm down first. Mo Lao patted the young man on the shoulder, came to the injured man, and reached out to put his hand on the injured man's wrist.

As soon as he took the pulse, Mo Lao was shocked in his heart, he couldn't do anything about this kind of injury!

"Elder Mo, how is it?" the dean grabbed Elder Mo and asked eagerly.

Mo Lao touched the injured man's chest and twisted hands and feet, and shook his head: "This is a car accident, right?" Under the violent impact, his internal organs were displaced, and four ribs were broken, one of which had pierced into the lobe of the lung, and he needed immediate hand speed, but ......"

Before the words fell, a group of people rushed over.

The leader is the father of the injured man, Du Guangcheng, the boss of the Baitong Foundation, the lady with an anxious face next to him is his wife Yunfang, and the four men in black behind him are bodyguards.

"Mr. Du, welcome ......" The dean was nervous, and actually came up with such a sentence.

Du Guangcheng snorted coldly, his brows furrowed, he glanced at the dean unhappily, and when he saw the appearance of his son on the stretcher, his whole body shook, and his straight spine bent down.

"Ah, my Fei'er, how did you get like this?" the noble lady Yun Fang screamed, cried bitterly, and stretched out her trembling hands to caress Du Fei's face.

Mo Lao frowned: "Madame's mourning, Ling Lang's head was hit hard, don't touch ......"

"What do you mean by mourning, what are you doing in a daze if you don't have surgery soon?" Yunzhi cried.

"The injuries of the injured are too serious, and there is a great risk in the operation, can the ...... be saved?"

"What do you mean? I can't cure my son, I'll fight with you. ”

Mo Lao's face showed displeasure.

After all, Du Guangcheng is a person who does great things, took a deep breath, calmed down, and grabbed Mo Lao's hand: "You are the Dinghai God Needle here, you just have to rest assured that the operation is ...... If you don't make it......"

Before he finished speaking, his face was already wet.

Mo Lao patted it: "Don't worry, I will do my best, but I still need someone to help me, except for Chen Xiao, you all go outside and wait." ”

……

Arrogant in the face of thousands of waves, hot blood to the red sun.

The bell rang, and as soon as it was connected, Mo Lao's eager voice came: "Li Hansha, it turns out that you really know how to use your luck needle." ”

"yes. ”

"Do you know how to anesthetize acupuncture?"

"Yes. ”

"Can you cast a silver needle to continue your life? ”

"As long as you don't die, you can hang him for a breath. Li Hansha groaned.

"Then you come to the hospital as soon as possible, I'm afraid you'll be late...... Toot ......"

Li Hansha's face sank, no matter what he encountered, the old professor had never been so anxious today.

"Something?" Qin Yufei asked.

"Human lives matter!"

"Need my help?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Do you know how to drive?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, you can use the car. After Qin Yufei finished speaking, she stepped out of the car.

The stakes are very high, Li Hansha is not hypocritical, jumped into the driver's seat, looked at Concubine Qin Yu outside the car, a warm current surged in his heart, and said softly: "Thank you!"