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Chapter 151 Studying medicine can't save cultivators!

A powerful person in the stage of becoming a god went directly into a state of shock due to two backlashes. It is hard to imagine how powerful that power is.

In the evening, Director Li received another call from his leader. He continued to deal with a patient who had hung up the green rescue channel.

On the way, Director Li's assistant was reporting the situation to him.

"How is the patient's condition now?"

"After preliminary diagnosis, it was shock caused by concussion..."

Director Li was stunned for a moment: "..." How could it be said that he had a concussion... Are the brains of cultivators these days so fragile?!

"What causes it?"

"The Xiuzhen Police Station's surveillance on Haixing Road showed that the patient fell from the sky and hit the green belt. The reason is still under investigation..." the assistant replied: "However, it is initially concluded that the patient fell from the sky and hit the green belt.

The trauma she suffered should not be related to the fall from a high altitude. Her concussion had already occurred before the fall. The Xiuzhen Police Department dispatched a police officer with extensive criminal investigation experience. According to police officer Wang’s judgment, he believed that the real cause of the patient’s injury should be related to

It’s related to the explosion that occurred in the high-end apartment building thousands of meters away.”

Director Li nodded: "Yes, I understand. I'm on my way there now. Please follow up on the incident. If you know the cause of the patient's injury, you must tell me as soon as possible... The city bureau also called

I gave a death order, saying that this man’s life must be saved.”

Assistant: "Don't worry, director, Officer Wang is very experienced. He is doing his best to investigate the case and analyze the reasons for the case! Just now, he finished watching the entire season of "Detective Conan"!"

"..."

For some reason, Director Li felt like he was about to cry.

Sure enough, studying medicine cannot save cultivators!





That night, around ten o'clock in the evening, a person came outside the door of the Wang family's villa who shouldn't have been there.

Song Qingshu stood at the door of the villa with a briefcase with five holes poked in it in his left hand and his long johns tightly held in his right hand.

According to Song Qingshu's original plan, he should have boarded the supersonic plane to Mi Xiu Country. However, at the last moment, Song Qingshu found that he was timid.

He escaped from Muxian Castle, tried to break away from the organization, and seriously injured Bao Niang's right-hand man A Zuo. Bao Niang will definitely use all her strength to pursue him and kill him. Song Qingshu feels that he has no way out. Even if he has escaped abroad now...

...still very unsafe!

What should I do, myself?

Song Qingshu meditated for a long time in the small garden downstairs of the apartment complex, and quietly reviewed his life. He felt that everything he did bad things since he was a child seemed to be quite unlucky...

Once, he deliberately cheated others in a ranked match, and ended up meeting a young man with incredible hand speed. The man claimed to be Ye Xiu, and used a hero blaster to blast five people on the opposite side, killing them five times in a row.

After more than thirty times, the opponent finally surrendered directly...

Once again, he snatched a lollipop from a child at home, only to be beaten back. The child not only claimed that he was a disciple of Shaolin, but also learned Qigong from Qigong master Wang Lin, and also learned S-shaped standing waves from a talk show actor.

Snakeskin moves...

Once again, he peeped on a young lady taking a bath, and was almost caught and hammered into a geoduck by her boyfriend... The man claimed to be the school belle's personal assistant, and he had countless girlfriends, and his girlfriends paid him back

May they all live in peace!

Song Qingshu was thinking about life. The sound of the police car from the Xiuzhen Police Station and the rescue vehicle from the Fire Department, accompanied by a burst of dazzling red warning lights, drove in from the gate of the community... At that moment, Song Qingshu's brain seemed to be dripped with water.

Xiaodi Kaisailu figured it out in an instant!

Now that things have happened, he has nowhere to go. If he insists on going, then the Wang family's small villa is his only way to go.

However, what reason should I use to find the seniors in this villa?

Song Qingshu looked at the long johns in his hand, which had saved his life twice, and gritted his teeth...

So now, he stood at the door of the Wang family's small villa.

It was past ten o'clock, and no one was asleep in the Wang family's small villa. Wang's mother was upstairs watching TV series and applying facial mask, Wang's father was still working hard for his readers in the study, and the old man was watching a new large-scale drama downstairs.

The TV series "Old Driver Take Me", this TV series tells the story of a disabled retired driver who, in order to realize his dream of becoming a champion driver, took his two daughters to race in Qiu Mingshan, and finally killed them.

The story of how they all grew up to become champion veteran drivers.

The old man was lost in thought when the doorbell of the villa suddenly rang. The old man was old and a little deaf. He only recovered after the doorbell rang for a while. At the same time, Wang Ling, who was on the second floor, also turned his attention.

Go down...

"Who is it?" The old man walked slowly over with his hands behind his back. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man standing at the door a little dejected. Judging from his appearance, the man was already in his thirties, and his face looked a bit...

He was haggard, unshaven, and a little unkempt.

The old man narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Song Qingshu used his spiritual sense to test it slightly, and found that the old man standing in front of him seemed to be just an ordinary old man with no spiritual power at all. However, even so, Song Qingshu still did not dare to show any slightness.

What if... someone deliberately hid their power?

"Senior..." He looked at the old man timidly. After a while, he finally took a deep breath, looked at the old man in front of him as if he had gathered enough courage, and held up the long johns in his hands: "I...

I’m here to return my long johns!”

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment and realized that these long johns were indeed his own. This was because the old man had originally bought these long johns from the textile market. When there was a general sale, the old man bought dozens of pairs at once.

.This familiar texture is exactly what the old man knows.

"These are my long johns." The old man nodded, looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "Are you having trouble?"

Even though more than an hour had passed since Azulai's assassination, Song Qingshu's hands were still shaking. He was speechless and didn't know what to say.

After all, the old man is still an old man. When he was young and was hanging out with the public, he had never seen anyone. He has been a chef for decades and has seen all kinds of diners. Those diners frowned, and the old man looked like a roundworm.

, know what the other person is thinking.

The old man could see that Song Qingshu's real purpose was not as simple as coming to return his long trousers. I'm afraid it was for something else. And it was so late now, so it was obviously not normal to choose this time to come.

Sighing, the old man patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder: "Young man, come in first... If you have any difficulties, you have to speak up. If you don't speak up, how will I know?"

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