Leng Bing actually resigned.

This made Zhao Gangyi very surprised, it stands to reason that the dean of the pervert was bumped by Huang Lingling last time and then caught by the way, doesn't Leng Bing have to be oppressed by that dean anymore?

If there is no oppression, then you can turn over and be the master, and Leng Bing actually resigned at such a moment?

"A woman, especially a woman like Leng Bing, who has that kind of thing with the dean, knows about it all over the hospital, and with her proud character, she will never continue to stay in the hospital."

The doctor solved Zhao Gangyi's doubts.

Zhao Gangyi thought about it, cold ice is the same as ice, cold people are naturally arrogant, such a person is known by the whole hospital that the president once wanted to untact her, then he will definitely not stay in the hospital anymore.

Thinking that he would no longer be able to enjoy the gentle service of the cold beauty doctor when he was injured this time, Zhao Gangyi felt a little sad.

Of course, from the beginning, Leng Bing never served Zhao Gangyi gently.

The rise of pharmacy has actually changed human society in a certain way.

For example, the current Zhao Gangyi.

According to more than ten years ago, Zhao Gangyi at this time must have been covered in bandages and then lying on the bed to die.

However, because of the recovery potion, Zhao Gangyi's body showed a very rapid recovery.

This rate of recovery is almost visible to the naked eye.

As for the principle of the recovery drug, it is actually nothing more than to promote the metabolism of cells.

It's just that just such a principle has made countless people struggle for hundreds of years, and it was not until more than ten years that it was thoroughly studied.

Of course, this kind of medicine is a very precious thing, and if it weren't for the identity of the special forces of his military region and a large amount of money, it would be absolutely impossible for Dashan to get several bottles at once. At present, the development and production of such drugs are directly controlled by the state.

Of course, these are all known to outsiders, and the fact is that although the medicine is developed and produced by the state, a large part of the profits are to be given to the Zhao family.

weishenme？

Because Zhao Gangyi's grandfather is the founder of biological pharmacy, the current pharmacy can be said to be researched by Zhao Gangyi's grandfather.

That's all for later, so let's not talk about it for now.

Although the recovery agent can speed up the recovery of the human body, it does not mean that your body will be better as soon as you eat it, and it will be fragrant when you eat it, it will take a process.

"Steelhammer, it scared us to death just now."

Chen Keke patted his chest and said, "What the hell is going on with those people?" ”

"I don't know."

Zhao Gangyi smiled and said, "Who knows if they have endocrine disorders and come to play with me." ”

"But, Steelhammer, you're so good at fighting!"

Chen Keke said, "I knew you could fight, but I didn't know that you could fight so well, we couldn't see you punching." ”

Zhao Gangyi shyly touched the back of his head and said, "Actually, my best thing is to play with whips." ”

Dashan stood beside Zhao Gangyi, with a smile on his face, and did not speak.

"Dashan, have you finished your physical examination?"

Zhao Gangyi asked.

"I'm done."

Dashan nodded.

Zhao Gangyi sighed, and did not continue to ask anything, but frowned slightly, thinking about something.

Think of something that he has found strange since he was a child.

From childhood to adulthood, Dashan follows himself as if he is his own shadow, and many times, such as fighting, Dashan fights with others with himself, and every time he fights, he is not only injured by himself, Dashan will also be injured, although Dashan has great strength, but Dashan is not good at fighting.

However, every time Dashan was injured, he was able to take Zhao Gangyi home, and even if Dashan was seriously injured, as long as it took a few hours, he could live again, as if nothing happened.

Zhao Gangyi was very curious about this phenomenon, but later because he came out to study and was separated from Dashan, Zhao Gangyi gradually forgot about this matter, but now, Zhao Gangyi saw Dashan standing in front of him with a ruddy face, and couldn't help but move this doubt out of his mind.

Dashan was also injured just now.

Even the internal injuries suffered by the mountain were not much lighter than his own.

But now, he relied on the recovery potion to maintain consciousness and chat with people at the same time, but Dashan didn't seem to have anything, let alone the recovery potion, and he didn't even get an injection.

And this doubt also reminded Zhao Gangyi of Aciba's words before.

What is the lost race?

The man said that the mountains were a lost race.

Generally speaking, according to normal urine, anything with a name such as lost, lost, ancient, etc., will be very awesome.

Such as lost treasures, lost civilizations, and the imprints of antiquity.

And isn't this lost race just as awesome as those things?

Zhao Gangyi frowned and looked at Chen Keke and Chen Xiaobei beside him, and then said, "I want to eat some fruit, you..."

"Let's buy it."

Chen Xiaobei nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Gangyi, you can rest well." ”

After speaking, Chen Xiaobei pulled Chen Keke and left.

What a smart kid.

Zhao Gangyi looked at Chen Xiaobei and couldn't help but admire, and then, Zhao Gangyi turned his head to face Dashan and said, "Dashan, ask you something." ”

"Young master, you can ask."

Dashan Han smiled.

"Where are you from?"

Zhao Gangyi asked.

"I don't know."

The mountain shook his head.

"And how did you get into my house?" Zhao Gangyi continued to ask.

Dashan's face showed a reminiscing expression, and after a while, he said, "The master took me home." ”

Zhao Gangyi thought that he couldn't find any breakthrough from the mountain, so he called home.

The voice on the other end of the line was a bit noisy.

Zhao Gangyi can hear the voices of several aunts, as well as the voices of some of his younger siblings.

After a while, the noise slowly decreased, and a man's voice came from there.

"Son, are you dead?"

"I can't die if you die."

Zhao Gangyi said.

"You unfilial son."

Zhao Gangyi's father Zhao Tiezhu on the other end of the phone said dissatisfiedly, "How can anyone talk to my son like this." ”

"How can you ask your son if his son is dead as soon as he opens his mouth?" Zhao Gangyi asked rhetorically.

"Well, you're getting more and more sharp-tongued, I just got the news that the people in Purgatory have come to trouble you, and you can still call me now to prove that the trouble should not be a problem anymore, so what do you want to talk to me about, my son."

"Dad, I want to know something about the mountains."

Zhao Gangyi asked.

"The mountain thing..."

Zhao Gangyi was silent for a while, then said, "The mountain..."