Mad Genius Reborn

He stabbed someone with his eye sword and said angrily: "The old man asked me to ask you if you really want to run this clinic? If yes, he will help you find a few masters who can come to the hall. If not, you can speak out earlier and don't be conscious of the future of his baby granddaughter."

Miss Tong automatically ignored the last sentence because it was added by someone himself. Mr. Chen, who is seriously polite to boys over girls, could say the words "baby granddaughter" in front of this girl, and so on, sows would be a little bit.

"This clinic is open, so it's not a joke." Miss Tong said seriously: "As the saying goes, wise people make a lot of calculations, but they also make a mistake. To be honest, I didn't expect that the little miracle doctor's signature would be directly regarded as a fake."

"Who can you blame this?" Chen Qiong said contemptly: "Don't you like to pretend to be cool or handsome? You are the dragon who is not in sight. You are not allowed to take up your portrait rights in any form. Is this interesting? The name of the little miracle doctor is known. But how many people really know the little miracle doctor?"

"Hey! It's wrong for you to say this. I'm a doctor, not a star. Do I need to make a living by selling my portrait rights?" Miss Tong angrily scolded.

"Doctors also need the celebrity effect. You won't even understand this, right?" Chen Qiong rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "And even these gods and Buddhas in the sky need to use their statues for people to make money. You half-baked genius doctor, you're so arrogant!"

boom!

Suddenly, a bolt from the blue made Chen Qiong's legs weak and he almost rolled down the stairs.

"Oh my God! Isn't there really a god or a Buddha?"

He exclaimed, his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

"What do you think?"

Miss Tong looked at the pale guy beside her and couldn't help but laugh and cry. Even if there were really gods and Buddhas, would they still eavesdrop on you, an ant?

Chen Qiong quickly closed his eyes, lit his hands on his chest, and then prayed in a devout manner: "The gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the Grand Master of the Tathagata Buddha, the Buddha Master of Thunder, the Mother of Thunder, the little woman was talking nonsense just now, talking nonsense. If you offend me, I hope you won't blame me. The little woman will definitely burn more incense to you."

Miss Tong looked at the girl in front of her in shock. What was she doing at this time? She was making gestures from Western Catholicism, but the gods in the East were begging for her. Is she trying to provoke the gods and Buddhas of the two realms to start a war for her? Or did she want both gods and Buddhas of the two realms to treat her as a rebellion? Miss Tong was completely speechless. She thought to herself that she was really struck by lightning?

"Save, help me! Who will save my child!"

A hoarse voice of help with a heart-warming and panic and fear suddenly came into Miss Tong's ears. Miss Tong immediately released her spiritual sense in the direction of the source of the sound.

Huh? The crying sound came from the river. What happened to the child's hand? The child's hand was broken, and the person was so scared that he was stunned. Only the child's parents were crying helplessly. Some people at the scene seemed to be frightened.

Well, the smell of gunpowder? The sound just now was not thunder, but the sound of gunpowder explosion. These people were preparing to explode the fish in the river. As a result, the fish did not explode and dropped a child's hand.

"Stop making trouble, someone needs us to save us."

Miss Tong pinched Chen Qiong and left a sentence. She had already gone down the first floor. When she heard that there was a patient, Chen Qiong was immediately energetic. She hurriedly chased her and saw that Miss Tong had already brought the medical box to the gate.

"Didn't you say to save people? Where are the patients?"

"Just follow me."

Of course, Miss Tong would not tell her that the patient was by the river more than a mile away.

She was anxious to help the person. Although Miss Tong did not show her light skills in broad daylight, she also used a 100-meter sprint speed. In addition, she did not take off her white coat she had worn in the laboratory, had a hat on her head and a medical box in her hand. She saw that she was rushing to save the person at this speed. The pedestrians on the road all gave way to her. It took less than a minute to arrive. At this moment, Chen Qiong had long been thrown away.

"A doctor is here."

Many people had gathered by the river, and saw a doctor carrying a medicine box coming over. Everyone's eyes were filled with the light of hope.

"Doctor, save my child!" the child's parents said in tears.

"Please step back a little." Miss Tong had already arrived in front of the wounded. With a command, the onlookers immediately gave up a piece of open space.