Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

Mordor, a University Affiliated Hospital.

"What is the disciple of the broken doctor? Isn't this harmful? "

A middle-aged man stood at the door of the hospital, holding a sign and swearing.

"Return my father's life ~"

Then a middle-aged woman with a white cloth on her head, followed by a black-and-white old man holding a portrait, cried loudly.

Suddenly, the entrance of the hospital was surrounded by people who came and went to see the excitement.

"Medical trouble?"

"It doesn't look like it!"

……

Several onlookers looked around, unable to determine whether the family was a real medical trouble or a medical accident caused by the hospital.

"Sir, it's normal for hospitals to have medical accidents..."

A onlooker couldn't help but open his mouth to dissuade the group in front of him.

In his opinion, this is a third class hospital, or a key third class hospital. How can there be a quack?

If it's not a quack, the family is intentional. To say the least, even if there is any problem, it's just a medical accident of last resort.

But before he finished, he was interrupted by the woman kneeling on the ground.

"Liar, this hospital is a liar! My father was fine before he was admitted to the hospital the day before yesterday. After listening to others, he went to see the apprentice of the miracle doctor. It cost us more than 300000. My father was gone this morning! "

The woman lay on the ground crying.

"Is this... Wrong? This is a third class hospital! "

"Not necessarily. In modern society, as long as you make money, what can't you do? The selection of third class hospitals is indeed much higher, but it is not denied that there will be one or two doctors with technical problems! "

……

"What are you doing? Go somewhere else! "

At this time, several security guards came over and planned to expel the group.

"You can kill me!"

Seeing the security guard coming, the woman rushed over directly, holding the security guard's leg and crying.

Suddenly, there was no way for the security guard.

"Call the police! I think it's medical trouble! "

……

Mangshan special base.

Bruce Lee lies under a tent and stares at the blackboard in front of him.

In front of the blackboard stood a lieutenant colonel instructor, under which sat a dozen special forces.

"In this course, we learn the production process of butyric acid bomb!"

The instructor said and wrote butyric acid bomb on the blackboard with chalk

The special forces at the bottom spread out their notebooks and wrote on one side of the notebook, butyric acid bomb.

"Butyric acid is a light yellow or transparent liquid. Because of its unbearable odor, it has the effect comparable to that of gas tear gas. We often use it to expel animals such as voles. It's non-toxic. If such substances are made into bombs, their power is stronger than tear gas! "

"Instructor, since butyric acid is non-toxic, what do we do with it? The existence of our special forces is killing people! "

A soldier stood up and asked.

"Murder? No, the existence of special forces is not just killing people! As far as I know, the captured enemy is much more valuable than the dead enemy. Don't you want to catch the living? "

The instructor asked.

"Yes, as long as conditions permit, we naturally want to live!"

Replied the soldier.

"Just think! This butyric acid bomb, at a critical time, has a role that other bombs can't replace! Some people may ask again from the bottom of their heart, now there are a lot of poisonous gases that don't hurt the enemy's life and make the enemy lose combat effectiveness. Why choose butyric acid? Next, I'll tell you why I have such a class. "

The instructor said and began to operate the bottles and cans in front of him.

When the bottles and cans were placed, just when people thought that the instructor was going to start the experiment to extract butyric acid, they didn't expect that the instructor took out a body from under the table.

"Butyric acid is a kind of fatty acid, and the most important thing on the battlefield is the corpse. So... "

The instructor said and cut the body with a knife.

Suddenly a stench came to my nose.

Even the little dragon lying under the shed covered his nose with his claws.

However, Bruce Lee looked at the instructor's practice with interest.

24-hour emergency handling department of Kyoto police force.

Xu Bing and Wu Minghui sat in the teahouse next to the command center, drinking tea.

"I heard that what new apprentice did Li Lin's grandfather take?"

After the water boiled, Wu Minghui waited for the water temperature to drop, took out a pinch of Ziyang hair tip from the bag and put it into the teapot.

"It's impossible! I haven't heard that the old man has taken any apprentices recently? "

Xu Bing stared at the tea in front of him.

This tea is from Li Lin. it's not much. I don't dare to take it out at ordinary times.

Now I get together with Wu Minghui and take out a small bag for fear that Wu Minghui will be ruined.

That is, Wu Minghui, if anyone else, let alone take out a small bag of tea from him, don't see the hair of tea.

"I've heard a lot! First, a doctor surnamed Cheng appeared in mordu, claiming to be the apprentice of Doctor Li. One also appeared in Kyoto these two days. That expert number, I can't even hang up! "

Wu Minghui said, the tip of the hair in the teapot opened, raised the teapot to his cup and directly to a cup.

"Hey, my cup, why did you pour it for yourself first?"

When Xu Bing saw Wu Minghui's action, he immediately shouted.

"Don't worry about this first. Listen to me finish my business. Then you can go to Li's house and get ten or eight kilograms of tea. It's easy!"

Wu Minghui smiled strangely and filled Xu Bing's cup with a teapot.

"What did you just say?"

Xu Bing looked straight at Wu Minghui.

"Since you're sure Li Yingfu didn't recruit disciples, where did he come from? And they all act recklessly outside under his banner! It's said that the drug abuse over there has killed several innocent people! "

Wu Minghui put down the teapot, picked up the cup and said.

"And this?"

Xu Bing was surprised.

"I have evidence here. You can take it and have a look. Besides, let's open the tea of the Li family at fifty-five. How about it? "

"What fifty fifty? EH ~ where am I? When did I come here? "

Xu Bing pretended to be a fool and stood up and walked outside. As he walked, he picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

"Alas ~ Xu Bing, you bastard! Four or six, I'm four, you're six! "

Wu Minghui shouted.

"What am I going to do just now? Why am I here? Lao Luo ~ bad memory! "

"How about Panax notoginseng? You seven and I three! "

Seeing that Xu Bing came to the door and opened the door to leave, Wu Minghui was anxious.

"Two eight, you eight!"

Wu Minghui finally couldn't sit still and caught up.

At this time, a Affiliated Hospital of mordu had been surrounded by several groups in mourning.

"Go, go, go! I said, what's the matter with you doctors? Don't you know where this is? "

A policeman shouted.

The police haven't left since the affiliated hospital called the police that day.

Several patients' families did not make trouble day or night. Finally, the hospital could not compensate more than 1 million.

It hasn't been two days yet! Another group of troublemakers came.

The police were immediately annoyed.

"Strange! I haven't seen such medical trouble in affiliated hospitals in previous years. Why are there so many at once this year? "

The onlookers were puzzled.

"I don't know!"

"It's not that damn traditional Chinese medicine! How many times have I told them not to see traditional Chinese medicine, not to see traditional Chinese medicine, they just don't listen! It's all right now. Harm others and yourself! "

A young man with glasses pretended to be informed and humane.

"Really?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

"If you don't believe it, you can go in and inquire. These troublemakers were killed by the so-called traditional Chinese medicine. It's just plain!"

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