The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Yunshen street is a very prosperous street, with a high flow of people. Especially in the evening, many people come out to eat and drink. When they are satisfied, they all come around.

Reputation is too important for a hospital.

At present, this situation is extremely bad.

Purple path light color eyes, suddenly sharp up. She looked at the troublemaker. Although he was holding a butcher's knife in his hand, he didn't look like a real butcher. He had the cultivation of the next day.

What kind of cultivator in the world would kill pigs?

There is no doubt that this is a conspiracy against Yunshen medical school.

The body is one step ahead of the mind.

A silver needle flew out of the sleeve of ziqianmo and hit a big secret hole on the side of the young butcher's waist.

"Ah

The young butcher didn't think that someone would attack him suddenly. He didn't have time to defend himself. He was attacked by the silver needle. Then half of his body was numb and his nerves were burning. Holding the right hand of the woman doctor, she also lost consciousness completely, and her muscles were unable to exert themselves.

The woman doctor was pulled up by the young butcher's collar, choked by strangulation, and her face was covered with abnormal purplish red.

As soon as he landed, he faltered and coughed violently.

I cough so hard that my lungs will come out.

Had it not been for ziqianmo behind, holding her back and helping her luck, she would have coughed and fainted.

"Ah Wu, slow down."

Purple path sink voice tells a way.

The woman doctor with scar on her face, named ah Wu, was the nurse of Mo Yan who was rescued by her mother.

In order to repay her mother, the nurse has been helping in the hospital.

I also learned some medical skills from my mother.

Nanny's qualification is limited. Although she has made great efforts, she has only learned three or four points about her mother's medical skills. The common diseases are OK. Once she meets with complicated diseases, she can't deal with them.

Three years ago, after her mother's death, the hospital was not closed, but the nurse ah Wu had been supporting herself.

In my memory, ah Wu is like a shadow, always following her mother.

The owner thought she was a ghost.

I've always been afraid of her.

Almost never said a word.

"Miss seven?"

Ah Wu stopped coughing. It was ziqianmo who had saved himself just now. The rough voice implied excitement, "what's the matter with you?"

She was seriously injured when she fell off the cliff. A sharp stone stabbed her throat.

I hurt my vocal cord.

There is also a scar on the neck that is not obvious.

Ziqianmo said indifferently: "come and see my mother's medical school."

Just now, she was insulted and beaten by the young butcher, but it didn't make ah Wu move. At this moment, just a word from the young lady filled her eyes with tears. Her thick lips trembled: "OK, come and have a look... OK."

Miss seven hasn't been here once in all these years.

She is the only old woman who refuses to leave. This hospital is full of the mind of her wife.

Ziqianmo's face was expressionless.

She didn't understand ah Wu's tears.

Why do people have tears?

Why do people have such strong emotional expression.

As a demon who never goes down the mountain, she feels a little incomprehensible.

However, she has something more important to deal with - to restore the reputation of Yunshen medical school!

The young butcher collapsed half of his body and fell to the ground. His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

But ziqianmo didn't look at him and went straight to the old man who lived on the crutch: "I can cure your disease."