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1194. Chapter 1194 Bloody Disaster 3

Despite this, due to her excellent medical skills, many patients still requested eyebrow surgery for surgeries or other surgeries.

This person likes to seize the opportunity to take advantage of herself. Whenever a big shot asks her to perform an operation, she will definitely take the opportunity to make some excessive demands. If he, the miserable dean, does not agree, she will

He refused to go under the knife, had an extremely bad attitude, and had no medical ethics at all, yet he was able to eat him to death every time.

I have no choice but to look at the entire hospital and find no one with more amazing medical skills than Mei Wanwan.

He had to agree to all her reasonable or unreasonable requests. Who makes her a big name in the hospital?

"Do you dare? You might as well give it a try?"

The corners of her eyes were crooked, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

She really liked to see the way Leng Tianze's mouth twitched because of her anger. His two handsome black eyebrows were raised high, his sexy and charming thin lips trembled slightly, and his expression was so rich.

How rich!

"Okay, you're fine, you can go."

With a crooked smile, he stood up and said, "Goodbye, Uncle Leng."

After saying that, he ran out of the dean's office very quickly.

"Meiwanwan, you damn woman..."

With a roar, several white pigeons resting on the balcony trembled, flapped their wings and flew away.

It’s time to take another big vacation. Wanwan’s mood is indescribable. With a sweet smile on her pretty and charming face, she walked out of the hospital gate and was greeted by waves of fresh air.

On the street, people were coming and going. I looked around and decided to go home first.

When she walked to the bus stop, a monk wearing monk's robes suddenly stopped her as she passed by.

"Little girl..."

Wanwan was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw a monk looking at him intently. He frowned and said softly, "Are you calling me?"

This monk looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with an extremely ordinary appearance, and his small, hazel eyes were very clear.

He was wearing a yellow monk's robe, carrying an earth-colored cloth bag, and had a faint smile on his lips. That smile seemed a bit unpredictable.


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