Chapter 640: Hands on the Offer
"The difficulty of this case is beyond the current level of medicine, and it is not a challenge at all."
Seeing Ginjutsu's arrogant appearance, Zeo couldn't help but retort.
Apparently didn't expect silversmithing to be so despicable.
There was a look of anger in Yinshu's eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with Zeo, a subordinate, who spoke out for his master several times, but his face was silent.
A pair of pure black eyes looked at Qi Mingye, and the smile on the corner of his mouth lingered, "No one has succeeded, it doesn't mean that you can't succeed, if you are dragged down by false fame, you don't even have the courage to try, how can you be worthy of the hand of God." ”
"My master has never cared about those false names, but you keep saying that you don't care, but you deliberately use this means to fight against dissidents, but you are unwilling to succumb to my master, since you have the courage to try, why don't you take responsibility for this operation, or do you yourself believe that your ability is not as good as my master......"
"Zeo, shut up."
Zeo's words were almost finished, and Qi Mingye scolded slowly.
His gaze moved away from the materials on the table, his perfect side face lifted slightly, and his eyes as deep as a deep pool swept towards the silver art sitting on the main seat.
Collecting the dark gaze of Yinshu into his eyes, a wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Zeo was right, everyone could see that this game of Silverart was a trap, if it weren't for that, the first time Zeo questioned his purpose, Silvermagic would have been in trouble.
can endure until now, which is a default in disguise.
"That's it?"
Qi Mingye didn't blame Zeo much, lazily reached out and closed the information in front of him, and opened his lips casually, "I thought you could come up with a clever trick." ”
"You promised?!"
The first person to be incredulous was Mark, his brown eyes glaring at the gold-rimmed lenses, his hands at his side clenched into fists nervously.
With such an obvious trap, DQ will not fail to see it.
Is he overconfident in his medical skills to the point of conceit, and he dares to take such a mortal case!
Mark closed them one by one for a long time, but he couldn't spit out a word, and even had the urge to persuade DQ to give up.
As a fellow doctor, he couldn't bear to see a myth in the medical world fall.
The effects of a failed operation, rendered by silversmithing, are enough to destroy DQ's years of hard work.
"Master......"
Zeo wanted to say something, and shut up in a daze at the sharp eyes of Shangqi Mingye.
The first time was Qi Mingye's connivance, and the second time was the trespassing, DQ's instructions, no one can refute yet.
Yinshu's eyes narrowed, his eyes were a little ethereal, with a little bit of intriguing, and he looked at Qi Mingye's expression deeply, wanting to see through what he was thinking in his heart.
It's too confident to think that you're going to lose.
Or is it because the people he wants to save are so important that he can even give up everything he has worked hard for years.
DQ should know better than anyone that if the operation fails, his so-called hands of God will be completely ended......
For the first time, Yinshu felt so uneasy because he couldn't guess a person's thoughts, and the hand on the arm of the chair clenched unconsciously, and he took a deep breath without a trace.
"At the end of the operation, whether it succeeds or fails, the antidote to the devil's kiss will be served."
Yinju's voice sounded slowly, with a respect that he hadn't even noticed, to DQ's venerable opponent.