Rebirth of the golden ghost doctor

Chapter 94 It's You!
Until around five o'clock in the morning, an extended version of an unlicensed black car slowly stopped not far from the door of Ye's Medical Center, the window slid down, and the person inside was looking up at a window seat on the third floor.

Just for a moment, one can vaguely see a barely noticeable dark red light flashing across the man's long and narrow black eyes!

"Master, does Miss Ye need to be obliterated here?" The handsome black-clothed man who drove the car couldn't help but speak, his voice was flat, without any turmoil.

The handsome man sitting in the car raised his slender and strong hand, the man nodded and drove the car away without further words.

Just as the vehicle drove away from the spot, the window behind him was suddenly gently pushed open. From upstairs, he could clearly see everything downstairs, including the black car that was leaving.

The 24-hour operating lights sprinkled on half of the girl's intact face, casting a dark shadow from the bridge of the nose, and her thin lips were gently opened, "Rong Xiao."

It seems to be muttering to himself, but there is an inexplicable danger of probing.

In the morning, Xiaoqing and Xiaoli got up early, and bought a nutritious breakfast for Ye Zhixiu first. The president said that Ye Zhixiu was too thin and needed three meals a day, someone specially customized the menu.

So what Ye Zhixiu thought was fast food, but Rong Xiao specially ordered someone to order it for her.

"Zhixie, wake up."

"Well," Ye Zhixiu went downstairs and stretched her waist. In fact, she didn't sleep. How could she miss such a useful practice at night. Meditation has become something she often does recently.

And she will soon break through that layer of obstacles and reach the realm she wants. Although she doesn't know what the unknown thing is, she vaguely feels that the hidden things in this body really shock her. It can only be regarded as excellence, but it cannot be called a genius or a ghost.

But this body is different, not only the practice is different, but she is still experimenting with some tricks in order to find a better way to break through.

But it turned out to be completely useless to her.

It only needs continuous self-cultivation, even if there is no progress, it can only be like this, there is no other way to make further progress.

In just a few days, an ordinary body has achieved what it is today, which is unprecedented in the world of cultivation.

In fact, they are not real cultivators. The so-called cultivation is a kind of ascending stage through refining Qi, building foundation, forming alchemy, nascent soul, and transforming gods. The realm of emptiness becomes the fairy body of the gods.

Of course, these are too unreal for cultivators like them.

It is equivalent to the fact that ordinary people think that fantasy is a reason for cultivators like them. Therefore, no one can explore the truth about the so-called real cultivators, because there is no such way of cultivation.

Now what their cultivators are refining is also qi, but this kind of qi is also very different.

As for how it is different, Ye Zhixiu doesn't know, and has nothing to explore.

After breakfast, Ye Zhixiu sat on a chair like a lazy person and read a book. It was an ancient book, and the cover of the book was a bit old. I don't know where I found it.

In the huge Chinese-style medical clinic, only the three of them are sitting idle to pass the time. Xiaoqing and Xiaoli are either studying the knife in their hands... er, dangerous items like scalpels, or stabbing with toothpicks and the like. A potted plant with big leaves not far away.

If you look closely, the slender hands of the two are covered with a faint layer of calluses, although they have been removed by a special method, but how can it be hidden from Ye Zhixiu's eyes, it has happened since the first day they saw him This, however, has not been revealed.

The knife shone brightly, and then it was easily thrown into the heart of a plastic mannequin. It passed through and was nailed to the wooden board behind, making two light and imperceptible sounds.

Startled, Xiao Qing looked back at Ye Zhixiu and was relieved to find that she was still obsessed with the book in her hand.

"Chichichi..."

Xiaoli took the toothpick in her hand, and shot it out with extreme boredom, not to mention the leaves, even that one was penetrated by the small toothpick.

An excellent killer, an agent, must have the ability to use any small special body on the scene to kill the opponent at any time.

For example, a page of a book can cut a person's throat under a certain speed and control, and a small toothpick stuck in the throat is more effective...

"Pada!"

Someone outside accidentally bumped into something, which immediately attracted the attention of the three people inside.

The visitor trembled at the sight of these three eyes, and then raised a sunny smile, "So it's really you!"

Ye Zhixiu looked back, Xiaoqing and Xiaoli raised her eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)