Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

When Dr. Sun heard this, he quickly stopped writing and looked up.

"Don't! I'm writing the notes of yesterday's surgery! Didn't you say you could let me make a lesson plan? I just have something to ask you! Come and sit down."

"That surgery was so classic and brilliant. The injured injured several parts, all of which were key and difficult points. Your techniques were so good that I can't say enough. When I finish writing the lesson plan, I will add it with the video recording of the surgery. Even Kuchiki should understand!"

Dr. Sun was chattering, and Jiang Yining was listening beside him and couldn't laugh or cry.

Thinking that Mr. Ye would be here soon, he probably wouldn't want to hear that his daughter's surgery was "outstanding," so he whispered a reminder,
As soon as he said this, there was a knock on the door behind him.

Dr. Sun himself laughed.

"Okay, we'll write after we finish talking."

……

In a high-rise residential building on the block opposite Jiang Hospital.

A tall, thin and slender man stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the hospital construction in the distance.

"Snapped".

The sound of a lighter rang in the air, followed by a gentle and long intake of breath.

Wisps of white smoke gradually dispersed in all directions indoors, gradually faded, and gradually merged into the air.

The man sitting on the sofa casually threw the lighter on the coffee table. The lighter was thrown around on the coffee table several times due to inertia, and finally slipped to the ground.

The man didn't care, he stretched his legs up, half leaning and half lying on the sofa and coffee table, walking slowly and lazily.

After blowing out a few puffs of smoke, he lazily raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"What? You don't believe the news of No. 10's death?"

The man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window chuckled.

"Of course I don't believe it."

The man on the sofa was silent for a moment.

After a while, the laziness on his face softened, and when he spoke again, his tone became much more serious.

"I participated in the rescue of the car accident at the scene. I can be very sure about No. 10's condition. At that time, she could no longer be called alive. She only had one breath left, Reese."

"She can't be saved."

"Out of the first twenty, we only produced one female like this. It's such a pity to die. Oh, you are so cruel. You told me you didn't want it, so you might as well leave it to me!"

However, Reese ignored his words, turned away from the floor-to-ceiling window, walked slowly to the bar behind the sofa, and walked around to the wine cabinet behind the bar.

His slender white fingertips swept across it, pointing like a soldier, and pulled out a bottle of wine with no visible brand.

"Want to drink?"

The man on the sofa glared at him, and after a long while, he held back one word:

"drink!"

Rhys took a goblet from the cup holder and poured a fifth of it.

He put down the bottle, picked up the cup, and shook it slowly and gently, letting the bright red liquid in the cup slide along the wall.

"You have to drink and pour it yourself."

The man on the sofa smacked his tongue heavily. Although his face was unhappy, he still got up obediently and walked over to pour the food for himself.

He poured it eight-tenths full and poured it into his mouth in one gulp like a cow drinking water.

"what!"

Putting down the glass, he reached for the bottle again.

Got it empty.

He raised his head and was about to say something, when he suddenly met Reese's cold blue eyes, and the words that came to his lips became:

"...I've had enough."

In order to relieve himself from the embarrassing situation, he scratched his hair and brought the topic back to No. 10.

"Hey, do you really think Jiang's doctors can really save No. 10? I really don't want to pour cold water on you. I don't think anyone can save her except God."

Reese stopped shaking his glass, tilted his head and chuckled.

"Doctor in charge, do you know who he is?"

"She is my goddess." Hearing this, the man seemed to have been forced into something unpalatable, his expression was hard to describe.

After a while, he laughed awkwardly.

"I didn't expect that you are also a love brain."

Moreover, it was still the kind that had water in it.

He didn't dare to say the last sentence, he only dared to curse it in his heart.

Reese's smile faded.

"Love brain?"

"You misunderstood. My words are just literal and have no other meaning."

The man stared, thinking, isn't that what the literal meaning means? What else could it mean?
Rhys glanced at him.

"Or, I should say, she is my god."

The man moved for a moment, and after a few seconds, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Reese in disbelief.

"That's her?"

Reese did not respond. He raised the cup, put it under his nose, and sniffed lightly. Then, he took a shallow sip, letting the aroma spread and reverberate on the tip of his tongue.

This is the most successful red wine he has brewed. It has a rich aroma, moderate acidity and a very astringent taste.

Unfortunately, she doesn't seem to like wine very much, or maybe she can't drink it?

It doesn't matter, he can collect some juice she likes and give it to her when he has the chance.

The man next to him didn't get a response or ask any questions. He already got the correct answer from Reese's reaction.

His expression was a mixture of excitement, excitement, and unconcealable joy.

"If she really rescues people...if she has this ability, it must be the embryo! You don't have to wait and see anymore, just take her back! Don't wait!"

"No wonder you always say that her ability is better than yours. This medical skill alone is enough. It won't be too late to test her other talents when she gets her back!"

As he spoke, he patted Reese on the shoulder and urged:

"Go!"

Rhys glanced at him sideways, stretched out his fingers, and lifted the hand on his shoulder.

"Where to go?"

The man said loudly:
"Didn't I say it! Go pick someone up!"

Rees asked again:

"How to answer?"

The man was stunned and slapped his forehead hard with his big hand.

"Oh yes, you said that the girl doesn't seem to like you very much - uh, I mean, she doesn't seem to be familiar with you."

Halfway through his words, he received a death stare from Reese's blue eyes, and he changed his words with a strong desire to survive.

The man touched his chin, turned around a few times, snapped his fingers, and stood still.

"Recruit the manpower from Guangcheng! Now that it's confirmed that it's her, the Ye family doesn't need to keep an eye on it anymore, just——"

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Click, kill them all, it's all over!"

Reese raised his hand and rubbed his temples, not wanting to pay attention to him.

"You go back and ask your father to revise the textbook, and you also re-learn the content about China, especially the rule of law. The information in your mind should be twenty years behind."

Man: "...Is it that exaggerated?"

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had been led astray. He waved his hand and brought the topic back:
"No, no, I should go find out more and make a decision after I'm really sure whether No. 10 is dead or not."

"Although you are very sure, I am still dubious."

"Well, let Situ lend me a few people!" (End of Chapter)