Chapter 144: The Great Husband Should Be Like That

The corridor of the Kingdom Hotel Vienna was quiet, only the voice of the saxophone in the lobby was faint.

Dr. Chan walked carefully on the thick, fluffy Persian velvet blanket. Occasionally, waiters in snow-white gold-trimmed uniforms walked silently by, all bowing to Dr. Chen's distinguished guest.

Dr. Chan suddenly straightened his chest and walked solemnly.

This is the place where Bismarck stayed and highly praised, and Dr. Chan shuddered with excitement at the thought of it.

The same is true for the husband.

In countless dreams, Dr. Chan has stayed in such a splendid place, walking on such a Persian carpet.

Eva held her arm and waved to the welcoming crowd.

However, when I woke up, I still saw a dilapidated homeless man's homeless house in front of me, and I still had to look at the face of the soup cook, and accept the questioning of passers-by on the street who practiced medicine without a license.

For the last bit of dignity, I have always maintained the image of a neat doctor, and yesterday it was finally useful.

The double nobles from the East had to inquire about the way, and simply because of their decent attire, they were lucky enough to be chosen by Joseph and became acquainted with a group of noble and interesting people.

For the first time, he was treated as an equal, fell off his horse, and received timely magical treatment from the world's top doctor, the noble priest of light, which was the treatment of a nobleman.

Finally, someone cares about their illness and has to find a doctor to help him treat him.

Can I afford the consultation fee? Usually, those homeless roommates who have no ideals and have no tomorrow today just laugh at their illness.

I've been unlucky for two years, and I'm finally lucky, but what about after tomorrow?

Reminiscing about staying at the Kingdom Hotel in the home of a homeless?

When you drink porridge, you can reminisce about the happy days when you can eat pork cutlets as you like?

After being rejected by the Vienna Medical School again, he returned to his hometown, watched Eva marry someone else, gave birth to two or three children, and hid in the corner and cried?

Then marry a clumsy peasant woman, continue the descendants of the old Chen family, listen to the nagging of the village woman every day, the crying of the child, and count the copper plates to live?

No!!!! I'm not one of those heartless vagabonds, even though they treat me like one of their kind.

I am capable, idealistic, and dignified, and there must be a place for me in this world.

Eva is mine, Vienna is mine, the demons are mine, and the world is mine!!!

Realizing that he was a little hysterical again, Dr. Chan controlled his emotions.

There was a fire in his heart, but there was a look of humility and respect on his face, ready to knock on the door of Henry, the top expert in the industry.

The door suddenly opened from the inside, almost hitting Dr. Chan's nose. Dr. Chen took a step back and bowed to Henry, "Dear Dr. Bai, I have a little matter to ask you for. ”

"Don't be so polite, I was about to go to Boss Randy for a cup of black tea and chat, let's go, let's go together."

Randy's room is upstairs. As soon as you go up the stairs, the decoration of this floor is even more luxurious, and the famous paintings hanging on the walls are all authentic.

This floor is a luxurious business suite, where all the nobles and tycoons live, second only to the upstairs, the top suite that hosted Bismarck.

"Dr. Bai, I think your team usually seems to be very equal, but when you stay in the hotel, does the captain still have to show privileges?

I don't admire this, how did he gain your respect and follow? ”

"No, you're wrong. The boss lives in the suite, just because he has two pets to come out to breathe, which is also our teammate, and it happens that you go to meet him. ”

Pet? The single rooms I live in are spacious enough, and if you have a pet, can't you lie on the carpet next to the bed? Do you want to live in a suite for this? Isn't that a privilege?

Gu Min

In confusion, the door opened, and a smell of blood came to the house, could it be that something tragic happened? Looking at Randy who opened the door and smiled, he didn't look like it.

Walking through the door after Henry, Dr. Chan will never forget what he saw.

A huge dragon coiled in the living room, with its head on the ceiling, and its body around the living room, and the wide living room seemed a lot smaller.

The dragon was devouring a packed raw yellow sheep, with bones attached, and half of it exposed, which was the source of the smell of blood.

On the coffee table in the middle was a packed Wiener tonkatsu, and a majestic tiger was savoring it, smiling and nodding at the stranger Dr. Chan when they entered the room.

Am I hallucinating again? The tiger was laughing.

The captain's pet turned out to be a dragon and a tiger, which Dr. Chen never imagined.

He had also seen the tiger in the Vienna Zoo, but it was only a middle-level magical beast that was not very old, and this one was obviously much more advanced.

As for dragons, they have only been heard of in legends.

Not to mention Vienna, a big city with more than a million people, is the territory of the entire demon race, and there has been no dragon appearance for a long time, and the earliest legend is eighty years ago.

The captain of the double nobility turned out to be a great dragon knight, which was rarer than a dragon.

Including him, there have only been five dragon knights in the past three hundred years. Each one of them is famous and has done earth-shattering things.

The strength of the team was immediately infinitely enhanced in Dr. Chen's mind. In shock, he had forgotten what he was here for, and when he heard what Randy seemed to be saying to him, he suddenly woke up and couldn't speak.

"Don't be afraid, they are all wise, they are my comrades-in-arms, and they will not attack you.

But the smell of blood in the house is a little bloody, and I, a swordsman who has been born and died on the battlefield, am used to it, and I may not be very friendly to you, sorry. ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

As a professional doctor, Chen Yuanqi is very accustomed to the smell of blood.

The two super monsters put a lot of pressure on him, but the strong desire to maintain his face offset this coercion.

Henry touched Xiaomei's dragon horn with his hand, and stroked Ah Hua, a very familiar look.

Then he leaned back on the sofa very unimpressively, picked up the black tea, and crossed Erlang's legs, beckoning Dr. Chen to sit down like a host.

This is the style of a big man, and he can't be compared.

Dr. Chan tried his best to relax and avoid looking at the huge dragon and the terrifying tiger, sat down on the couch, and took the black tea that Randy graciously handed over.

However, he was never able to relax like Henry, straightened up, and sat only half of his ass.

Seeing Henry looking at him, Dr. Chan plucked up his courage again, took a sip of black tea, and placed the teacup on the coffee table.

I accidentally touched the beard of the tiger who was eating pork chops with his head down, and his hand was pricked a little painfully.

Looking at the tiger's sharp teeth, Dr. Chan couldn't help but shudder, despite the fact that he had tried so hard to keep his composure.

Dr. Chen's strong will finally overcame his fear, "Dr. Bai, it is a great honor to meet you.

I have contributed very little to the fact that you have shown the way, and you have taken great care of me as a stranger.

Tomorrow I will use your influence to ask the Healer to heal me, and it stands to reason that I should not ask for anything else.

But a big man like you must not understand how difficult it is for a medical worker to struggle at the bottom. For the sake of ideals, I have to be cheeky and beg you one more thing. ”

Seeing Henry smiling at himself, Dr. Chen gritted his teeth, "Can you write me a letter of recommendation?" This will be of great help to me when I am admitted to the graduate school of the Vienna Medical School. ”