Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 396 395. The world is an world, and it is hard to say whether one is a friend or not.

"You! You! You" Felice's face, which was bigger than a pig's head, turned red and black. At this moment, his skin color looks more normal than before.

Of course, this is the result of the rapid increase in dopamine in the body under the action of adrenaline.

Seeing him like this, Song Qi couldn't help but laugh. It seems that you have to give you back your blood at the right time, otherwise you won't even know you are a nigger!

Song Qi moved his wrist.

With Phyllis's general frame, even removing the shoulder joint would be more laborious than the average person.

Yes, Song Qi also acquired the skill of removing joints.

After all, if you are in the same group as Dongfang Wenyan, you must learn the skills you should learn. Song Qi has always been unambiguous in terms of learning skills, and at critical moments, he will never embarrass his master.

"Phyllis, is this your courage?" Song Qi looked at Phyllis, whose arms were drooping like a lost dog, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Are you planning a sneak attack? What kind of dirty trick is this?" Phyllis was still arrogant.

Song Qi burst out laughing, "Phyllis, this is not a sneak attack, this is self-defense. This move of mine is not a dirty move, but is designed to deal with people like you who rely on their fists to fight hard and think I am the best in the world." What a coward!"

"What did you say just now? Do you dare to say it again?" Song Qi moved his chair back, facing Felice, and sat down.

"You, don't be too proud." Although Phyllis was standing and Song Qi was sitting, although he was a little over [-] meters tall, at this moment, he looked so weak in front of the sitting Song Qi.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm really proud of myself now. Look, I'm eating such delicious Chinese snacks in such an antique box, and by the way, I have to beat up such a shameless nigger like you! I I'm really proud of it." Song Qi said, pinching a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffing it into his mouth.

"You!" Phyllis wanted to retort, but she didn't know where to start.

Song Qi's words covered too much.

"By the way, I heard that you are sick, right? You have traveled thousands of miles to see a doctor? I don't know if it is a physical illness or a disease here?" Song Qi pointed to his forehead.

"It doesn't matter. Whether it's a physical illness or a problem here, I can cure it. But according to my professional judgment just now, your brain problem is more serious than your ischemia problem. If necessary, I can treat you first. Fix your brain."

"By the way, I heard that you are very rich, right? It's a pity that you won't be able to use so much money. If you are taken away by the police later, you will probably be detained for a few days. But don't worry, our detention center here is very humane. Chemicalization allows you to see a doctor, and it’s free.”

Song Qi is really not good at cursing, but at this moment, he was like scolding, and he was so full of curses!
  Gong Hong and the other hematology experts just listened quietly to Song Qi scolding Felice like a grandson.

At first, they were a little worried. After all, Phyllis was no longer a human being. He had been subdued and it was almost done. If things got serious, it would be a conflict between the two families. Then it would really get serious. , I’m afraid it won’t end well.

However, the more they listened to Song Qi's connotative way of cursing, the more enjoyable they became, and the more they listened, the less they wanted to interrupt him.

Forget it, why do you care so much? People are riding on your head to shit on you, why don't you just fight back?

If the matter really gets serious, the worst case scenario is that everyone will petition for him together.

As a result, a group of hematology experts watched with gusto as if they were watching a super funny comedy.

As for the two white men, they never recovered from the shock.

Who is this guy?
  How is he so great?

Isn't he afraid of Phyllis?
  They thought about these questions over and over in their minds, but they couldn't figure it out. At this time, the siren at the door sounded. Only then did everyone come back to their senses from watching the show.

Not enough to watch!

Unfinished!

Phyllis suddenly became nervous when she heard the sirens.

"I enjoy immunity."

Song Qi stood up with a smile, took another donkey roll and stuffed it into his mouth, "We'll see."

The table of national snacks ordered by Gong Hong was really good, the taste was authentic and authentic, and it was definitely something that ordinary people couldn't eat.

Pity.
  "What's going on?" A familiar female voice sounded.

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Sure enough, it's Officer Bai again!
  Song Qi shook his head helplessly. Looking at Phyllis who had regained his energy, he couldn't help but smile and said: "I advise you not to have unrealistic hopes. We have an old saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

"Song Qi, why is it you again?" When Bai Lu, who was dressed in a police uniform and had a dashing appearance, walked into the box, the first thing she saw was Song Qi.

"Officer Bai, I don't like hearing what you are saying. Why do you think it's me again? It makes me look like I have a criminal constitution." Song Qi said with a playful smile.

Gong Hong was inexplicably relieved when he saw that Song Qi looked familiar to the female police officer in front of him.

She didn't want to cause trouble to Song Qi because of her selfishness. Although so far, it has caused trouble.

"Oh, this time it's amazing, we are actually international friends." Bai Lu glanced at the two white men who were still sitting on the Eight Immortals table with stunned expressions and Phyllis, whose arms were drooped but whose eyes were quite fierce.

"The world is the world, but it's hard to say whether you are a friend or not," Song Qi said with sparkling words.

When Bai Lu heard this, she immediately understood the general idea.

"I want to appeal! I enjoy international immunity." Phyllis also saw that Song Qi seemed to be very familiar with the comrade police officer in front of him, and quickly reiterated.

"I haven't started processing it yet? What are you complaining about? What's your name? Tell me, what's going on?" Bai Lu pulled up a chair and sat down, then said to Felice.

"I came to see Professor Gong for medical treatment, but he unexpectedly attacked me and hurt my arm." Phyllis actually acted pitiful.

Felice's reversal not only surprised Bai Lu, but also Song Qi.

This, what is this situation?
  Acting pitiful? Playing the victim?
  But yes, he is indeed a victim now.

"Your arm." Bai Lu glanced at Song Qi and knew that it was most likely his handiwork.

"Do I need to be taken to the hospital for a checkup first?" Bai Lu touched her nose.

The people's police must put people first, whether it is dealing with domestic compatriots or international friends, er, the same goes for ordinary international people.
  "Just take it to the hospital. Aren't there ready-made doctors here? Phyllis, do you need my help? Not only am I good at removing joints, I'm even better at resetting joints! This is all Chinese Kung Fu." Song Qi The corners of my mouth could hardly hold back my smile.

(End of this chapter)