Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 166 Rewards
This loli is basically hopeless.
Luo Qing looked at the operation in front of him speechlessly, and after the patient was stitched up, Doctor Ye waved without hesitation.

Zhu Lin and the nurse left directly.

Zhu Lin also pushed away the patient (┓`) who had recovered and was sluggish and drooling, and walked to the ward on the right.

Luo Qing watched silently as Zhu Lin pushed the cured sluggish patient out of the lounge on the right (┓`), directly out the door, and then pushed the patient in and closed the door.

The nurse pushed out a pale man with frightened eyes (ΩДΩ) from the lounge on the left, and entered the operating room in the middle.

Then he went out and pushed a young man in a wheelchair into the unoccupied lounge, and finally walked back to the operating room.

Luo Qing:.
Ah, this is the devil, right?

Although it looks humanized, it also gives recovery patients time to rest and preparation time for patients, but
"Ah ah ah ah."

When the night doctor's knife cut into the body of the patient being treated, heart-piercing screams resounded all around, and even made people a little dazed.

"What's the matter with Mr. Saint coming to see me?" The night doctor asked gently at this moment.

The little nurse next to him had looked at Luo Qing with bright eyes as soon as he put the patient away, but he hadn't forgotten that this big boss can restore the side effects of the epidemic doctor's protective measures.

On the other hand, Zhu Lin looked at Luo Qing with gratitude and a little shyness in her eyes. She was grateful that he could help her find her life goal. She was shy and wanted to dedicate her life to outsiders. After all, this adult likes the existence of Lolita very much.
The corner of Luo Qing's mouth twitched, first he took out the horse charm, and a ray of light shone on the little nurse.

Immediately, the little nurse's eyes lit up instantly, and the whole person slowly returned to the appearance of a normal person. At this moment, he looked at Luo Qing with extremely devout eyes (*°▽°*).

That beautiful ruddy face trembled slightly, as if facing her idol, as if she would rush up to kiss her at any moment.

Luo Qing took half a step back silently, barely ignoring the burning eyes of the little nurse in the sudden loss of eyes, and looked at the night doctor hesitantly.

He turned his head and looked through the glass at the preparatory patient, who was originally in a good mood, and gradually panicked amidst the screams.

He turned his head and looked again, the convalescent patient who was about to regain his expression because of the absence of the disease, his eyes became more and more dull amidst the screams, and finally did not say anything about it.

Maybe the night doctor just wants to prepare the patient psychologically, and let the recovered patient remember the horror of the epidemic, right?
He just said: "It's okay, just come and see Zhu Lin, how is she doing?"

Zhu Lin's face was reddish, she was now wearing a bloody white coat, she lowered her head slightly and thought wildly in a shy way, and there was an unexpected harmony in her appearance
Luo Qing turned her head slightly, not intending to look at the two abnormal humans, but staring at the night doctor's beak mask and waiting for his answer.

The night doctor cut off one arm completely, and calmly said in a tenor voice that suddenly rose several degrees: "Her talent is very good, and her ideas are easy to shape. When the New Year's bell rings, she should You can become an excellent epidemic doctor!"

Luo Qing nodded, feeling relieved: "Mr. Ye Yi is indeed an excellent doctor. If you can create a sound-proof barrier here, maybe someone will tell you about your deeds."

The night doctor was doing the operation very seriously, and said gently: "You don't need to care about other people's opinions, I just want to cure the disease."

Luo Qing agreed and said: "Indeed, doctors don't need those things. After Zhu Lin can leave the school, I hope that Mr. Night Doctor can tell her that I will arrange a medical center like the Night Doctor Hall for her."

The night doctor nodded happily: "Of course, Mr. Saint, when real medical clinics are opened all over the world, it may be a way to realize your dream."

Luo Qing glanced at Zhu Lin, who was once again caught in her own emotions, and then at the beautiful nurse whose eyes were shining again, and walked out of the night doctor hall listening to the screams.

The profession of epidemic doctor is growing rapidly. If a medical clinic is opened, Zhu Lin's growth will be very fast, right?
Thinking, he slowly flew up and flew towards the castle.

I have finished explaining everything that needs to be explained, and it is time to get the reward of order. Killing the devil dragon is a great credit.

Standing in the castle, Luo Qing looked up at the light spot of order, this time there are two rewards.

One is the Holy Eye of Order, which was deprived of because of making the Destroyer, and the other is the overclocking of understanding that he is very familiar with and longs for.

Touching time is always a great crime. In the past, the world was stable and there was no such crime, because at that time, no one could travel through time except the history books.

After all, at that time, the world was not simply the universe. Various planes carried various forces, making this world more like a multi-dimensional world.

It's a pity that after a battle of gods, many planes were shattered, and only various small secret realms, shadows and reality survived.

There are too many loopholes, and time cannot form a closed loop to give birth to new rules. However, generally speaking, it is still developing in a good place.

Thinking about these things, Luo Qing entered his room and touched the reward given by Order.

The black and white balls slowly fell, covering his eyes again, and he could feel that his declining reputation for order had returned a wave of blood.

He thought for a while, took out the arm of the legendary Moon Demon, and thought, Moon Demons are masters of melee combat, and their bodies are full of magic resistance, especially the bone on them, which is an extremely precious material .

The holy eye of order is one of the most powerful pupil techniques in the world, except for the undead gods and primitive demons, it can almost peep into the secrets of all existence.

The only disadvantage is that the sense of voyeurism is too strong. When staring at the creatures, people will feel the vastness of order and a feeling of being seen through.

This is actually not a shortcoming during the peak period of order. With the unity of the saints, apart from the eight super kingdoms, there are basically no opponents.

At that time, they wanted to stare at whomever they wanted, but they could only bear with it.

It's a pity that this kind of hob meat is not useful now, so he needs a device to block this kind of gaze, so that the Holy Eye of Order can exert its maximum effect.

Luo Qing thought about it. He put down Moon Demon's hand, took out his laptop and operated it for a while, and then moved out a machine from the corner that was extremely outdated compared to the surrounding ones.

He started to print the Encyclopedia of Magic, his copy had already been given to Xiaoyu by Dayu, so of course the rewards of Order had to be used for this.

Although undead magic tends to be dark, it is still comprehensive. Making blocking glasses requires the joint efforts of magic and alchemy.

As the old-looking yellow paper emerged from the printer, joy appeared on Luo Qing's face.

In any case, it is enough that he has been improving. Who would have thought that three months ago, he would still be out of breath while holding a book?
When a spell encyclopedia with an ancient cover appeared, Luo Qing decisively touched the comprehension overclocking reward.

In an instant, his eyes automatically started to operate the holy eyes of order, and everything in the world began to become simple and rough, as if he could understand all the problems.

He turned his gaze to the spell encyclopedia. Basic magic to legendary magic are rapidly reducing their dimensions at this moment. As the privilege of a saint of order, comprehension overclocking is always so unreasonable.

This is similar to the difference between elementary school students reading classical Chinese and ancient scholars reading classical Chinese, otherwise the saints of order would not be so strong.

The undead are already good at concealing breaths, and there are simply not too many spells in the holy master's spell book.

As he watched, Luo Qing slowly sank into it, one hand was constantly sketching something, and faint ripples fell in the void.
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Papa Antique Store.

Xiaoyu lay on the bed bored and looked at the roof in a daze. Well, the school is on holiday for several days, and she is so bored now.

There is no response to the call for the bloody clothes, and there is no place to go out to play. The [-]th district is getting more and more boring. It seems that Black's position has been promoted too much, and now it is basically not an organization that investigates international crimes.

More like an organization that collects magic
magic?

Xiaoyu was taken aback, got up quickly, and subconsciously looked under the bed. When a yellowed ancient book appeared in front of her eyes, she suddenly became interested, took out the spell book, and began to read it with great interest.

With this, who wants to hang out.

She flicked through three pages looking for voice-changing magic. She had been thinking about it for a long time, but she almost didn't remember it because of the impact of the bloody clothes.

She watched and gradually became fascinated. At this moment, she seemed to understand what Luo Qing meant when he said that he likes to read. With this book, she also likes to read, okay?

Downstairs, Chen Long, Tohru and Dad walked into the antique shop in the setting sun.

"True, Dad needs a cup of hot tea now." Dad said a little tiredly.

A full-scale collision with the Holy Lord is not so pleasant, and it is still when the Holy Lord is growing up.

"Okay sir, I'll go right away." Trud replied, walking quickly to the kitchen.

The old man slowly sat on the sofa, looked at Chen Long and sighed, "Ah Long, how long have you not been back?"

Chen Long was taken aback, thought for a while and said, "It's been ten years, what's the matter, dad?"

"When this place settles down for a few days, Dad plans to take you and Xiaoyu back to Fengdu to have a look. It is the hometown of the Chen family, and it is almost gone now." Dad said with some emotion.

Chen Long was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "I know Dad, I will arrange the work."

"Here, sir."

When Tru's voice sounded, the old man took it naturally, and said to Chen Long gently: "Go and do your work."

Chen Long nodded and walked towards the library. He had accumulated too much work, even though the museum said that it was not in a hurry at all, and even said that he didn't need to work.

But he, Chen Long, was not the kind of person who would take advantage of it.

The old man looked at Chen Long's back, and suddenly asked: "True, you are now an apprentice, what are your plans for the future?"

Tru was taken aback, a little overwhelmed: "Sir, what's the matter? I just want to follow you, I will go wherever you go."

The old man looked at Tru for a long time, didn't say anything, took a sip of hot tea, his eyes gradually lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)