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Leng Bing actually resigned.

This made Zhao Gangjun very surprised. Logically speaking, the perverted dean was hit by Huang Lingling last time and then caught by the way. Wouldn't Leng Bing not have to be oppressed by that dean anymore?

Without the oppression, he could stand up and be the master. Leng Bing actually resigned at such a moment?

"When a woman, especially a woman like Leng Bing, has a quarrel with the director, everyone in the hospital knows about it. With her proud personality, she will never stay in the hospital any longer."

The doctor solved Zhao Gangjun's doubts.

Zhao Gangjun thinks about it too, Leng Bing is as cold as ice, and a cold person naturally has an aloof personality. If such a person is known by the whole hospital that the director once tried to rule her out, he will definitely not stay in the hospital again. up.

Thinking that he would no longer be able to enjoy the gentle service of the cold and beautiful doctor after being injured this time, Zhao Gangjun felt a little bit sad.

Of course, Leng Bing never served Zhao Gangjun tenderly from the very beginning.

The rise of pharmacy has actually changed human society in a certain way.

For example, Zhao Gangjun now.

According to more than ten years ago, Zhao Gangjun at this time must be covered in bandages and lying on the bed dying.

However, because of the recovery potion, Zhao Gangjun's body showed a very rapid recovery.

This speed of recovery is almost visible to the naked eye.

As for the principle of the recovery potion, it is actually nothing more than promoting the metabolism of cells.

It's just that such a principle has caused countless people to struggle for hundreds of years, and it took more than ten years to thoroughly study it.

Of course, this kind of medicine is very precious. If Dashan hadn't relied on his status as a special force in the military region and a large sum of money, it would be absolutely impossible for Dashan to get several bottles at once.Now, the development and production of such medicines are directly controlled by the state.

Of course, these are all known to outsiders. The fact is that although the medicine is developed and produced by the state, a large part of the profit is going to the Zhao family.

why?

Because Zhao Gangjun's grandfather was the founder of biopharmaceuticals, the current pharmacy can be said to be researched by Zhao Gangjun's grandfather.

These are things for later, let’s not talk about them now.

Although the recovery medicine can speed up the recovery of the human body, it does not mean that you will feel better as soon as you eat it, and you will feel better after eating it. This requires a process.

"Gangbang, you scared us to death just now."

Chen Keke patted his chest and said, "What's going on with those people?"

"I do not know either."

Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "Who knows if they have endocrine disorders and come here to beat me up?"

"However, Gangbang, you can hit it!"

Chen Keke said, "I knew you could punch, but I didn't know you were so capable. We couldn't even see your punches."

Zhao Gangjun patted the back of his head shyly, and said, "Actually, I'm best at whipping."

Dashan stood beside Zhao Gangjun, with a silly smile on his face, and did not speak.

"Dashan, have you finished your physical examination?"

Zhao Gangjun asked.

"The inspection is over."

Dashan nodded.

Zhao Gangjun snorted, and didn't continue to ask any questions, but frowned slightly, thinking about something.

Think of something that he found strange since he was a child.

From childhood to adulthood, Dashan followed him as if he was his own shadow, and many times, such as fights, Dashan fought with himself and others. Every time he was injured in a fight, he was not the only one injured, but Dashan was also injured. Although Dashan has great strength, Dashan is not good at fighting.

However, no matter how Dashan was injured, he was able to take Zhao Gangjun home with him. Moreover, no matter how seriously Dashan was injured, he would be alive and well again in just a few hours, as if nothing happened.

Zhao Gangjun was very curious about this phenomenon, but later he was separated from Dashan because he came out to study, so Zhao Gangjun gradually forgot about this matter, but now, Zhao Gangjun saw Dashan standing in front of him with a ruddy face, and couldn't help but feel again. Get this doubt out of your mind.

Dashan was also injured just now.

Even Dashan's internal injuries may not be much lighter than his own.

But now, I rely on the recovery potion to maintain consciousness and chat with people, but Dashan seems to have nothing to do, let alone the recovery potion, and he didn't even get an injection.

And this doubt also reminded Zhao Gangjun of Asibah's words before.

What lost race?

The man said that the mountains are a lost race.

Generally speaking, in terms of normal urine, anything with names like lost, lost, and ancient will be awesome.

Such as lost treasures, lost civilizations, ancient imprints.

And is this lost race as awesome as those things?

Zhao Gangjun frowned and looked at Chen Keke and Chen Xiaobei beside him, and then said, "I want to eat some fruit, you guys..."

"Let's go buy it."

Chen Xiaobei nodded with a smile, and said, "Brother Gangbi, you should take a good rest."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiaobei took Chen Keke and left.

Such a smart kid.

Zhao Gangjun looked at Chen Xiaobei, and couldn't help admiring. Then, Zhao Gangjun turned his head to face Dashan, and said, "Dashan, I want to ask you something."

"Master, you can ask."

Dashan smiled.

"Where are you from?"

Zhao Gangjun asked.

"I do not know either."

Dashan shook his head.

"Then how did you get into my house?" Zhao Gangjun continued to ask.

Dashan showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and said after a while, "It was the master who took me home."

Zhao Gangjun thought that he could not find any breakthrough from Dashan, so he called home.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy.

Zhao Gangjun could hear the voices of several aunts, as well as some of his younger brothers and sisters.

After a while, the noise gradually decreased, and a man's voice came from there.

"Son, are you dead?"

"I can't even die if you die."

Zhao Gangjun said.

"You are an unfilial son."

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Gangjun's father, Zhao Tiezhu, said dissatisfiedly, "How can anyone talk to my father like this?"

"How can I ask myself if my son is dead?" Zhao Gangjun asked back.

"Uh, you're getting more and more slick. I just got the news that the people in Purgatory are looking for trouble for you, and you can still call me now, which proves that trouble should not be trouble anymore. So, you want to Talk to me about something, my son."

"Dad, I want to know about Dashan."

Zhao Gangjun asked.

"The thing about the mountain..."

After Zhao Gangjun was silent for a while, he said, "Dashan..."