Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

The treatment time is not long or short. In an hour, Wu Lai finally ended the treatment.

"Well, this guy, let him lie in the hospital bed for ten days and a half months, and he can recover as before." Wu Lai clapped his hands. The silver needle had been put away and turned to leave.

"Thank you." Lucifer glanced at the pale face over there, but there was no pain anymore. Little Satan, with a complicated look, said to Wu Lai over there.

Wu Lai paused, raised his cell phone, and left without looking back.

……

"Didn't you make a wedding dress for that boy? I heard that he was a miracle doctor who was ashamed of even the old miracle doctor. Didn't this give them a chance to give favors to those who fell into the angels?" Jealousy said in a bad tone.

"Don't you understand?" Ao chuckled, "they dare not. As long as we are still in Europe, they dare not."

"Why?" This time it was anger.

Ao didn't even mean to reply, but stood quietly by the window, staring at the foreign country outside the window.

"Don't you understand this?" The cheat smiled and said, "because these twelve fallen angels dare not disobey us, so if Wu Lai puts forward conditions to make them give up listening to us, they will only have one result, and everyone will die, so in Europe this time, they must cooperate with us openly and secretly."

"There is a sensible man." Proud whispered.

The others suddenly realized.

"Remember, in front of absolute strength, all small actions are just as stupid as a clown." Ao turned around and looked at them: "the kitchen god competition will be held tomorrow. Let Wu Lai have a good rest these two days."

"Why?" Hearing this, jealousy questioned again.

"Can you say that you want to give the title of world born to those Europeans?" Said proudly and faintly.

"But this is with us..."

"Of course." Ao turned around and stared at him: "I don't want these guys in barbarian places to laugh at us. At least, after Wu Lai won the title of Kitchen God, we will win him forever. In Europe, in a day or two, can't you wait?"

"No..."

"Then wait." Proud finish, then no longer words.

Several people patted jealous shoulders and shook their heads.

……

Wu Lai, who returned to the hotel, naturally didn't know what the plans of the dark five elders were. In other words, he didn't care what these guys thought at all. No matter what they were thinking, Wu Lai would finally choose to deal with it in his own way.

"Mr. Wu, you're finally back. I'm worried about whether something will happen to you." As soon as he entered the room, Pierre Cardin called at the door and saw Wu Lai safe and sound. He looked relieved.

"Don't worry, have a good rest. Tomorrow is the day of the game. Just in time, Mr. Cardin, I also want to see how far your real cooking has come. I'm looking forward to it." Wu Lai said something and added, "well, I need to take a rest. I'm a little tired today. Good night, good dream."

With that, he closed the door without giving the French chef any time to speak.

"Won't you let him say one more word?"