The dagger didn't sink into Murong Hong's lower abdomen. It actually penetrated the past. Moment. and vanished.

Bald head bows his head. Looking at his right hand with a dagger that had suddenly disappeared. I was speechless with amazement.

Suddenly. A punch. Just hit him on the chin.

End of the sound. Blood spurted from the bald head's mouth. A tooth also fell out of the mouth.

And the one who gave him this heavy punch. It's no one else. But it was Murong Hong who was pierced through the abdomen by him.

Murong Hong withdrew his fist. But suddenly there was a dagger in his hand. There was blood dripping from the dagger. But. Less than a moment. The blood on the dagger clotted into ice crystals. And together with a dagger . Dropped on the ground.

Ding Lingdang. The sound of ice crystals falling to the ground. It's so crisp. It's also so shocking.

"Brother Hong." Li Yuxin saw this. He pounced on Murong Hong. Tears also flowed out.

Just now. When I saw Murong Hong being stabbed into the lower abdomen with a dagger by the bald head. Li Yuxin almost fainted to the ground. She thought that Murong Hong was going to die this time. Didn't expect. But he miraculously survived.

"Your wounds. Let me see your wounds." Li Yuxin also ignored the stunned people around him who were watching them. lifted Murong Hong's shirt.

On Murong Hong's shirt. Still dripping with blood. But. This shirt is inside. But I couldn't find a single wound.

What's even stranger is . The blood that got on the shirts. It also melted quickly. Turned into ice crystals. One by one, they fell to the ground. Eventually, it turned into a pool of water.

"Ghost. Hell yes." The bald head was stunned. Turn around and run.

"Where to run." Murong Hong let out a loud shout. Suddenly a long leather whip appeared in his right hand. And he twitched at the bald head.

Smack. This bald head was hit by a leather whip. The whip bound him automatically.

"Help. Help." The bald head shouted. Struggling desperately. But there is no escape from the whip.

The hooligans saw the boss being caught. But they didn't dare to come to the rescue. I had to flee in all directions.

"You guys. . . You bastards. Why don't you come and save me." The bald head howled. But where will his men come to his rescue?

"Hmph. Just you rabble. What can I do?" Murong Hong walked over. Slap this guy hard.

"You. . . You dare to hit Lao Tzu." The bald head was caught though. But the attitude is still arrogant.

"Why don't I dare hit you. How dare you kill me?" Murong Hong slapped this guy again." You bastard. Doing evil in this area. Extortion. Today. You dare to come to me and ask for protection money. I sue sù you. Just the one you just stabbed. I'll kill you."

"Kill me." The bald head suddenly felt a little chill on the back of his neck.

"But I won't kill you. You look at me." Murong Hong turned his bald face around. Look me in the eye."

The bald head wants to turn his head away. But the other party's strength is too great. I had to look at Murong Hong.

But this one can't be seen. After he saw it. He screamed in horror.

"Ghost. Hell yes."

Then. This unbeatable fellow. I fainted. He foamed at the mouth.

"Hmph." Murong Hong let go of his hand. He whipped the demon whip back.

Plop. The bald head fell to the ground. Motionless.

"Ahh Is he dead?" Li Yuxin was taken aback.

Although this bald head is very hateful. And he gave Murong Hong that knife just now. It's enough to make Li Yuxin so angry that he wants to kill this guy. But. This guy really wants to die on the spot in his noodle shop. That's a big problem.

"He can't die. Ah San, Xiao Wu. Throw him out of here." Murong Hong clapped his hands and said.

"Boss. Where are we going to leave him?" Ah San asked.

"The farther the better. Just throw it in the garbage dump across the street. This guy. That's why it's right to stay there." Murong Hong said.

"Okay." Ah San and Xiao Wu are very excited. He walked away with the bald head that had fainted.

As a veteran employee of this shop. They have also experienced being bullied and blackmailed by these hooligans. I have been holding my breath for a long time and sending it away. Today. This new boss of his own will teach this group of hooligans a lesson. It's so relieving.

But. What everyone didn't understand was why the bald head glanced at the young boss. It's going to be scared to death. And also. Why was this Murong Hong stabbed in. Not only did he not die. And I don't even have a wound on my body.

Don't. Is this guy the legendary invulnerable Superman?

This one. The admiration of those patients for Murong Hong was even deeper. This Murong Hong. It's not just a miracle doctor. He. It's a god. Absolute great god.

"Alright. I'm going to start seeing a doctor too. LI Da. This does the noodle thing. I'll leave it to you." Murong Hong said.

"No problem. Boss. You can rest assured." Lee smiled heartily. You concentrate on seeing a doctor. I'm concentrating on making noodles."

"Still. The noodles you make. Let's be honest. It's not as good as mine." Murong Hong said very bluntly.

"Well, yes." Li scratched his head. Oh, yes. I'm not very good at making noodles here. There are more people who do better than me. Oh. That's right. I used to know someone in a training class. This person has a very high level of making noodles. Make the faces. You can smell the scent a few streets away. It's delicious."

"Really. And such masters." Murong Hong suddenly became interested.

The level of this Lee big guy. Murong Hong is clear. Noodles made by Li Da. Actually, it's not bad. But it doesn't have that special taste. Of course. You can't blame people for their bad craftsmanship. It's really talented in making noodles.

Everyone is born with an innate talent. For example. Some people are good at writing books. I wrote millions of dollars, but I still didn't feel like I was happy to read it; Some people can't even hold back a few thousand words of tofu articles. Not to mention writing a novel.

This is the level of Li Big. It's an ordinary level in the restaurant world. He made the face. Ordinary people just eat and eat. If it were a different boss. There is nothing to criticize for such a chef. But. Murong Hong's request was very picky. The reason why he cooks it himself. It is to let customers eat the best noodles. This. Only he can do it himself.

It's a pity. This is not the same as seeing a doctor. You can only choose one or the other.

"The guy you're talking about. Can you please come to us?" Murong Hong asked.

"Well, yes. There is difficulty. She opened her own noodle shop. It seems that business is not bad. How could she give up her noodle shop. Come to us." Li is embarrassed." Invite her to come. That's a month's salary, let's say it's tens of thousands."

"Tens of thousands of wages." Murong Hong held his chin and thought about it. LI Da. I'll give you a day off tomorrow. You'll find him for me. Ask him to come over. How much salary does he want. What treatment. You sue me."

"Good. No problem."

Murong Hong nodded. He already has a bigger plan in mind.

Own noodle restaurant to develop. It is necessary to invite a chef with a high level. I can't expect an ordinary chef like Li Da to carry forward this noodle restaurant.

As long as you can invite that skilled master here. You can concentrate on the development of your career. And to see those who are sick. If only I had cured those patients. This Biography X. Ten to hundred. I have a name for myself. Isn't the business in this store still booming?

Come to think of this. Murong Hong smiled. I walked into the store. Walked to a room that was specially arranged to see a patient.

Right now. He's going to change his identity. From the owner of this noodle shop to a doctor.

In the afternoon of the next day. Li Da hung up the phone to Murong Hong. Say you've found the person. That guy just wasn't going to open a noodle shop recently. I've heard that someone is going to hire a chef. I agreed. The salary is also not very demanding. Give 6,000 yuan a month.

Got the news. Murong Hong was very happy. Let Li Da take this chef over to find him.

At this time he. Still seeing a woman with breast cancer.

"This sister-in-law. You seem to have a grudge in your heart." Murong Hong contemplated the perspective. I opened my eyes." You always think about the picture of fighting, quarreling in your heart. Here's what's going on."

The woman was stunned. Divine Doctor. You. How do you know?"

"I am God. Since it's a miracle doctor. Is there anything else I don't know?" Murong Hong said solemnly. Go ahead. There is no one else here. What the hell is going on with you."

"Hey. I. I'm so." The woman sighed. Oh my husband. My husband is so incompetent."

"What's going on. Tell me about it."

"This. Is this convenient?" The woman was stunned.

"If you want to cure yourself. Just tell me about it. If you don't want to say it. Then I'm not reluctant. But you're sick. I'm afraid it won't be cured forever." Murong Hong said. You are my last patient of the day. There is no one else here. Just let it go. What is there to say."

"That. Oh well.".

Original. This woman's husband. Because the income is not high and the job is not good. Life has been difficult for the family. And a few of her classmates. Now she is married very well. Even if you are not a noblewoman, you will have no worries about food and clothing. After attending a few very stimulating class reunions. This woman feels that her life is too bad. blamed this qiē on her "incompetent" husband. Find some trivial things at every turn and lose your temper. At first it was still a quarrel. Later, it became a fist and kick. Fortunately, her husband is more patient. Nor do they speak. Nor do they fight back. It's up to her to make trouble.

"Tell me about it. He didn't even say anything to contradict me. Sometimes. What I said was very ugly. Even I myself find it ugly. But he's just like a stuffy gourd. Silent. This. Is this still a manly man?" This woman's chest was so excited that her chest was bulging.

Murong Hong looked at the woman's chest. The heart said, "You are sick; That's probably how it came out.

But. Murong Hong didn't speak. Just nodded. Motioned for the woman to continue.

"I didn't expect it. Didn't expect. After a while. I. My husband can't do that." The woman bowed her head.

"No more. Be. I can't get up." Murong Hong said very implicitly.

"Hmm." The woman nodded. We can't do that. Every time. Later. We just slept in separate beds."

"Separation."

"It's not a separation. Can. But it's not much different from separation." The woman's face was flushed." Our marriage is dead in name only. But the more so. The more angry I am. The more he scolded him. He still didn't resist. Later. I was diagnosed with this disease. I. I'm really out of here."

Talking. She started crying.

"Where's your husband? Is he here today?" Murong Hong continued to ask.

"It's coming. He's here with me today."

"Then you call him in. I'm going to talk to him face to face." Murong Hong said.

"Do you need to call him in?" The woman was stunned. He can't do anything. It's a mess of changing the child's diaper. He. He's useless."

"You told him to come in." Murong Hong said expressionlessly.

"That. Oh well." Seeing Murong Hong's resolute attitude. The woman had to walk out.

Soon. She walked in with her husband??????