Volume 4: The Rise of the Empire, Chapter 56, Private Demolition

Chapter 402

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at the nine medical masters at this moment!

The winner is out!

But who wins and who loses?

"That's not right!"

"This, this is a bit unruly, the victory or defeat is out, whether it is Huaxia Sheng, or Dongying Sheng, they should at least check Dongying's treatment plan, or re-examine Huaxia's patients, right?

This, this is not checked, how can the winner be announced?!

The Nine Great Champions, you shouldn't make a mistake of this level, right? ”

A reporter from Americas No. 1 TV couldn't help but say a word in the dead silence!

In today's gambling battle, there are too many shocking things!

However, no one expected that the real most shocking place was not in the process of the game, not Yun Qingshan's worship, not Tianben's scalpel technique, but the final moment of victory and defeat, this last scene!

"Be quiet."

"I know everyone's doubts, but this gambling war does not have any shady scenes that you imagined, and there is no chaos in your imagination!"

"This gambling war, the end time, not now."

"The end of this gamble was ten minutes ago."

A Russian national doctor, after standing on the rostrum, spoke directly and cleanly!

"What?"

"Ten minutes ago? Are you crazy? Ten minutes ago, Dongying's treatment plan had not yet been made, and the patients of the Yun family had not yet started the final treatment at all, where did it end?! ”

Rumble!

As the Chinese medicine of the Russian Bear Country spoke, countless people in the audience, overseas, domestic, and Dongying me, were once again sensational and confused!

Some people even boldly feel that Russia, which was once famous in the international medical community, has something wrong with its brain!

"Tolstoy was right."

"This game, 10 minutes ago, was really over, so let's not be angry, confused, or chaotic."

"Today, maybe all of us missed the greatest miracle above this game!"

"A miracle that truly shook the global medical community!!"

Syllable!

Almost inside and outside the arena, when countless people were stunned, the president of the World Medical Federation suddenly took another step forward at this time.

He grabbed the microphone in front of him, and his steady hand, at this moment, couldn't help but tremble again!

Swish!

The next moment!

His gaze flickered!

He looked at the two figures in front of a coffin on the field!

Above the coffin, in front of a huge coffin, the fireworks have not yet dispersed.

In front of the coffin, in front of the pot of fireworks that had not yet dispersed, there were two figures, one large and one small.

The two figures, one big and one small, were a young man and a little girl.

The young man sat casually with a low stool, and the little girl stood beside the young man.

"Once upon a time, there was a place where it rained for a long time, and that rain almost swallowed the earth.

There was a family in the courtyard that was afraid of the flood, so they took their families overnight and went to other places to join their relatives.

I went and never came back.

It rained heavily for a long time, and the flood did break out, but when the flood came, it would eventually recede.

After the flood waters receded, a seed was washed into this yard that had been forgotten by its owner. After a long, long time, that seed sank into the earth, and after a bright morning, germinated a tender bud.