Making Great Fortune Overnight

"Don't worry, we're all OK." Qin Lang light smile way.

Because of his never giving up on Zhong Yu's life, he had a blessing in disguise. He understood the true meaning of martial arts created by his grandparents and went to a new level.

Qin Lang now understands why inviting the Moon Palace has a high status in the eyes of martial arts masters in the world.

This martial art is really unfathomable. Later generations only know the surface of it.

Zhong Jiuzhen couldn't help but feel the excitement in her heart. She hugged Zhong Yu and burst into tears.

And a few nurses around are more surprised, have covered their mouth.

After a while, Dr. Shen Hanshan, the most famous doctor of Yanjing hospital, and the head of Chen Yuanfeng came. They opened their eyes and looked at the incredible scene. Then they held Zhong Jiuzhen's hand tightly:

"miracle, miracle! This is a scene that can be recorded in history! "

"Mr. Qin, if you are interested in joining us as a senior doctor in Yanjing hospital, I believe you will make great achievements in medicine." President Chen felt that his speech was not so clear.

"Mr. Qin, I'm very interested in your medical skills. I hope I can get your education and solve some of my long-standing puzzles." The famous Shen Hanshan bowed deeply to Qin Lang with a sincere and courteous attitude.

Qin Lang smiles, which can be regarded as a response. He is not interested in being a doctor for the time being, but these people value him very much. After all, these tianzhongyu have been treated by them all the time. If the treatment method is not correct, Zhong Yu may not recover so smoothly.

"Sister Zhong, look at it..." A nurse did not know when to take a mirror, excitedly put in front of Zhong Yu's face.

"Is this me?" Zhong Yu couldn't believe it. She gently touched her face with her white hand.

In the mirror, more than a bit of ice and snow as smart, eyes as bright as diamonds, eyebrows pink and white, is a face of the Qing Dynasty.

In the past, of course, Zhong Yu was one of the most beautiful beauties in thousands of miles. But now, she has gone beyond the ordinary beauty and walked into the kind of beauty that people can't help themselves and fall into madness.

Of course, anyone can recognize that this is Zhong Yu, but the most wonderful changes have taken place in the details of temperament, skin color and appearance.

And Qin Lang is also a jade body God Jun, has a kind of attractive charm, beyond the previous appearance.

She tried to move her body. She was more flexible than ever before, and added a lot of strength. She was able to feel clearly, react physically and mentally. All of them were in the best condition. Zhong Yu's body function also changed dramatically.

Shen Hanshan immediately inspected Zhong Yu and proved that he was a top athlete, and all his organs were several times better than the athletes who had been exercising all year round.

Qin Lang secretly put the palm of his hand. There was a spider web like thing in his hand, which was attached to the palm coldly. This is the ice web that he finally extracted from Zhong Yu's body.

"The spirit of the north star." Qin Lang sneered, it is the cold air of this transparent northern region that makes Zhong Yu suffer.

Slowly, the Qi turned into frost, and who turned into air. A cold light flashed in Qin Lang's eyes:

"zhanwuyuan, I'm coming..."

He nodded and gave a cold smile to the people. Then Zhong Yu seemed to understand his intention, stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Lang's clothes and said:

"are you going to leave me again?"

"I'll be back soon, jade." Qin Lang said firmly.

"Please, all right, forget the resentment in the world." Zhong Yu with a point of entreaty, if the war boundless in the side, Zhong Yu will make the look repeatedly, let the war boundless quickly escape.

"No, he moved my woman. There's no forgiveness. I'll let him understand." Qin Lang did not show any relief.

"I'll go with you." Zhong Yu bit her lip and was about to get out of bed.

"No, yu'er, wait for me and have a rest." Qin Lang reached out and gently pressed on Zhong Yu's shoulder.

"Brother Qin Lang, do you really want to go?"

Zhong Jiuzhen is very worried about Qin Lang's safety. He has personally seen the ferocity of war boundless, and his heart is uneasy.

Qin Lang sneered and didn't answer. He went out with his hands in his hands, leaving a crowd of people in the ward dazed and unidentified eyes.

Along the Yellow River, more warriors came from all over the world, mixed with white, black and yellow skin people.

A fight attracted so many people to watch the war, which was as good as any market. Moreover, it was winter in the north, which made everyone feel shocked.

Yes, the main reason is that Zhan Wuyuan's reputation is so high that almost all the martial artists who have studied martial arts are shocked.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

As time went by, everyone looked at their clocks and clocks until the sunset, and the magnificent kettle mouth waves kept on, but no one showed an impatient look. They are all attentive to wait for Qin Lang's arrival, whether in the field or on the field, and even their faces are dignified and incomparable.In particular, more than a dozen Japanese ninjas in karate suits, sitting upright in the cold wind, seem to be waiting for the most sacred ceremony in the world.

At this time the war boundless, has been slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, side by ear to listen to the sound of the Yellow River.

At this time, the voice of Wu'an standing up in circles! That's Qin Lang! "

"Here comes Qin Lang!"

There was a sensation inside and outside the field, and in an instant news spread across both sides of the Yellow River.

One by one in the local respected Wudao leaders, the chief craned his neck and looked at the surging Yellow River.

Peng Meng tried to stand higher and wanted to see the man in the dream who had been waiting for a long time. However, she only saw the river rushing away without any shadow of Qin Lang.

The turbid waves emptied and the surging waves pounded the shore, just like a boat rising from the downstream in the roar of thousands of horses, rolling in the waves. Is that Qin Lang?

Close, slowly approaching, people craned their necks and saw a moving picture. In the boat, a handsome young man standing with his hands in the boat, galloped quietly in the spray. The spray rose and sank. It seemed that it could not affect the young people's mood at all.

This appearance is much more exciting than Zhan Wulian sitting on the shore for dozens of days like dead wood and lime. Click, click, click, everywhere is the sound of camera shutter pressing.

"Too young!"

"It's so chic!"

"Young, magnificent, prosperous." A literati raised his head to the sky and cried.

When Qin Lang's steps on the boat are more intuitive, there are bursts of girl's screams on the bank. Long Yan's dream and song Xueer's eyes are filled with tears. It's like jumping down the Yellow River to meet Qin Lang!