Medical Sovereign

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"That's good."

Ding Lie knew that his son was very strong, but he didn't worry too much.

On the contrary, Suning Xiang, the mother, was so nervous that she took Ding Ning Qian Ding Wan Wan's instructions, and repeatedly emphasized that it doesn't matter if you lose your face, and you must not be brave. Will really hurt the killer.

Ding Ning was both helpless and moved. This is the mother's most sincere love for her children.

Immediately swearing and gambling, to ensure that he will never suffer any harm, and immediately confess if he fails, and finally let the mother barely feel at ease.

Rejected everyone's request to follow the scene to watch the battle, Ding Ning sent alone to Sheng Shi Hua Ting.

As soon as he reached the staircase of the second floor, Ding Ning was taken aback. The whole villa was now completely crowded with people. He was talking warmly, either worried or nervous or excited, making this luxurious and spacious hall It also seemed extremely narrow.

With a sweep of the consciousness, Ding Ning was surprised to find that most of the people waiting in the hall were actually acquaintances.

Zhou Changqing, the decent masters of the famous names, Longhu Mountain Zhang Tianshi, pudding, and no equals were among the ranks. Even the representatives of the underground forces of Jiangnan Road who had participated in the selection of martial arts in Yanziwu were all gathered together.

What surprised him most was that he was standing alone in the corner carrying a gun bag, exuding the breath of strangers, who seemed out of place with the warm atmosphere of the scene, turned out to be the cold flame chasing the soul gun Song Zhong.

"Mr. Ding, you are here."

Zhou Changqing's eyes were sharp, and the first to see Ding Ning appeared, he hurriedly stood up and said a little respectfully.

"Brother Ding."

"Director Ding."

"Ding Shen doctor."

Pudding and Wuxiang young monks and others also stood up and greeted each other, saying everything.

Ding Ning nodded with a smile, and arched the crowd with his fists: "You are coming from afar, Ding missed from a distance."

"Brother Ding, are you sure with Kato Mu this time?"

Aphasia is simple, far more straightforward than others, and worriedly asked.

This sentence asked the voices of everyone present and looked at Ding Ning in unison, wanting to see how he answered.

After all, Katoki is a semi-god-level strongman. Although Ding Ning shined at the Warrior Conference, it was because of the need to simulate the environment of Demon Abyss and suppress everyone's cultivation.

Therefore, in the realm of Ding Ning's cultivation practice, they have no idea in their hearts.

Of course, those who can come here early in the morning and enter the villa to sit here are more or less related to Ding Ning. Naturally, they are toward him, and I naturally hope that Ding Ning can express his face to face.

"President Zhou remember what I said?"

Ding Ning smiled slightly and didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Zhou Changqing knew Ding Ning's strength better than other people, and he smiled and said loudly: "Mr. Ding's original words are, I was waiting for him in Ninghai, and gave him a day to roll over and die."

People are such strange creatures. Although this sentence has already been passed to the Kuhai Forum word for word, they are still worried.

But at the moment, Zhou Changqing reiterated this sentence in front of Ding Ning, which was tantamount to showing his full attitude and making everyone smile like a heart-shaped pill.

Immediately, the countless wicked deeds of the hibiscus devil began to be filled with indignation, which shows how abominable Katoki's arrogance is.

"Everyone, please sit down for a while. President Zhou and I have something to talk about."

Ding Ning glanced at Zhou Changqing with a smile, and saw him nod slightly, and then politely greeted him and walked out of the door with Zhou Changqing.

The heads of the major schools are all expectant and nervous, and some people even stand up and want to keep up, but they are made by Zhou Changqing with his eyes.

only.

After all, Ding Ning did not greet them to go with them, and it was too rude to keep up with them without permission.

"Master, everyone is arranged, come with me."

The hare greeted him and walked towards the sub-building first.

"Mr. Ding, can you really make these disabled martial artists recover as before?"

Despite his confidence in Ding Ning, Zhou Changqing asked a little uncomfortably when things were about to come.

After all, he had chartered tickets with the heads of various major factions before. If Ding Ning could not do it, it wasn't just his face.

Before Ding Ning had time to reply, Hare rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction: "Chairman Zhou, do you believe my young master?"

"No, no, I just think that such a rebirth of a broken limb is really incredible, so..."

Zhou Changqing's face blushed, and he said flatly, and felt that it shouldn't have been asked too much. This clearly didn't believe Ding Ning's performance.

"Huh, what is the rebirth of a broken limb? My young master gave a disabled brother a reborn limb six months ago."

The hare said proudly and proudly.

"Okay, stop boasting, and don't be afraid of making jokes."

Ding Ning laughed and did not get angry because of Zhou Changqing's doubts. After all, such a thing as a rebirth of a broken limb is indeed too unbelievable to say, and it is reasonable to suspect.

"I'm talking about facts, but there are no bragging elements."

The hare murmured angrily. As he got along with Ding Ning, he found him extremely approachable. Although there was always awe in his heart, he spoke very casually on weekdays.

Zhou Changqing laughed happily, it was true and false, and he knew it later, there was no need to say some doubtful words to make people uncomfortable, not to mention, he still believed in Ding Ning in his heart. Without this assurance, he did not need to take the initiative to take the effort. Unlucky errands.

Along the way, I met a lot of martial arts people wearing various costumes and visited the villa. When they saw the three of them saying hello, Zhou Changqing smiled and nodded, but did not stop.

Ding Ning was keenly aware that although many people were polite on the surface, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

I couldn't help sighing secretly. This is really a disaster for no reason. That Katoki couldn't find himself, so he wounded and disabled the rising stars of all the major factions and forced himself to fight. This is to make himself the target of all the people.

Even though he didn't care about the hatred of these people at all, many friends had multiple paths, and it coincided with the opening of Tianzezong, which provoked the anger of Tianzezong and was not conducive to the future development of Tianzezong. This is why he insisted on those who were abandoned. The reason for the disciples to send disciples for treatment,

"Master, you are here."

In front of the deputy villa, the wasp hurried up and greeted respectfully.

"Well, everyone is inside?"

Ding Ning smiled and nodded and asked.

"It's all there, just..."

The wasp was a little emotional, and said uneasily.

Ding Ning waved his hand to interrupt what he was going to say: "I know that they have complaints. This thing really happened because of me. It is normal to have complaints."

Zhou Changqing's face was a bit ugly, and he sneered: "Now all the major schools are really as good as the next generation. They are not capable of being beaten by others, but they will only blame others, which is really disappointing."

"Huh, that's the kindness of the young master. If I were, I wouldn't bother to control such a person."

The wasp said angrily.

"Okay, just say a few words."

Ding Ning waved his hand and motioned towards the room.

If it were in the past, Ding Ning might really have to take a closer look, but as his state of mind sublimated, his mind became more and more breezy, and he was simply too lazy to care about such insignificant people.

"Ding... Young Hero."

More than thirty young men and women with disabilities were sitting or standing in the room. When the door was pushed open, Ding Ning walked in, and Tianyingzi, who broke his arm, first stood up and respectfully greeted.

The martial arts world respects the strong, Tianyingzi has seen Ding Ning's strength. Although he doesn't believe in his heart that he can regenerate his arm, he still respects Ding Ning out of awe of the strong.

"You are the little magician? When you are a doctor, you have to provoke the Tianzhao Jingu Shrine. We have become disabled and you are happy."

A young man with a long hair shawl and a broken leg stared at Ding Ning with a sullen face.

"Huh, also said that we will regenerate our limbs? I really thought I was a magician."

"I wouldn't be too lazy to stay here if the head of the team forced me to come here, wait a minute, I hope you don't get hit by the hibiscus devils, who are also missing their arms and legs."

"MD, it's all you. We become like this. I'm looking for you to settle the accounts."

...

As the broken-legged youth took the lead, more than a dozen young men and women scolded and vented their anger on Ding Ning.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. Rao was so savage that he was inevitably angry.

While waiting to speak, Zhou Changqing rushed angrily and said: "Mr. Ding came here to treat you specially. What attitude are you taking? You are not good at learning art, but you shirk all your responsibilities to others, don't you blush? ?"

Everyone was suffocated when they heard the words, some people showed shame, some people didn't think they sneered, some people were dull, and there was no expression to look at...

"Blushing? What blush do I have, it was his fault."

The broken-legged youth had no intention of repentance, and pointedly pointed at Ding Ning and scolded.

"you wanna die."

Ding Ning could bear the Hornets but couldn't bear it anymore. A loud slap in the face of the broken-legged young man with a loud slap on the face. He fanned out and slammed heavily on the wall, staring at the eyes with resentment. Hare, shouted sharply: "Lao Tzu is already a scumbag now, some kind of kill you, see if my Dong School will let you go."

"Oh, scare me? Become a lao..."

The wasp laughed angrily, and was about to step forward again to teach this dead and alive thing, but Ding Ning shouted sharply: "Wasp, withdraw."

"Master...Yes."

The wasp grieved shouted and wanted to argue, but Ding Ning dared not to argue again, but obediently retreated.

"I hope you can understand that you are hurt by someone is your own incompetence, I am willing to help you to heal, it is just out of morals."

Ding Ning's eyes slowly glanced around for a week, and said coldly: "Save you, it is love, not save you, it is the duty. Those who are willing to receive treatment are left, those who are not willing to receive treatment can leave now."

The broken-legged young man struggled to stand up, staring angrily at Ding Ning with a sneer, "I am not convinced that you will be able to regenerate your broken limbs, and I will not lead you, let's go."

After talking, he limped out on crutches and found out that it was wrong. No one was following him. His face was hot and hot. He turned his head and glared at them. We have become disabled, and now we are here to pretend to pretend to be a good person, to regenerate a broken limb? Do you also believe such a ghost? Really when he is a magic doctor..."

"Enough is enough, Lu Yang, President Zhou is right. We were beaten up. That’s because we are not good at learning, and we can’t blame anyone. Although I don’t believe that he can regenerate our limbs, it’s the same anyway, no matter how bad it is. Where else can it go wrong, you have to walk by yourself."

A woman with a broken arm scolded Daimei coldly.