"Get away!" Song Luyan pushed the disciple away hard, and his body hit the chair with a loud noise, crushing the wooden chair, and the disciple groaned and screamed in pain.
Song Luyan then shouted loudly: "Nanrong Xueqing, come out and save people!"
The disciples of Tianxue Medical Center all stepped aside, not daring to step forward to stop Song Luyan's brutal behavior. Dozens of guards with swords stood in the hall, and there were also exceptions on the third floor outside.
"General, people are always born, old, sick and die, why are you so violent." A middle-aged man in plain robes, with a calm face and a somewhat heroic appearance, walked out of the inner room and said unhurriedly.
"Who are you?" Song Luyan saw that he seemed to be someone who could talk to the medical clinic, and said angrily, "Where is Nanrong Xueqing?"
"My dear, Zhuge Ming, the owner of the hospital is not seeing any visitors today." The man in plain robes said slowly. He is Zhuge Ming, the miracle doctor in charge of the wealthy ward in the front yard. In Tianxue Medical Center, his medical skills are second only to Xue Qing.
"No guest? If Nanrong Xueqing doesn't come out, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Song Luyan pulled out his saber and slashed at the wooden pillars in the hall, cutting off one of them.
"How could General Song be so rude?" Zhuge Ming said calmly.
"Discourteous! If Nanrong Xueqing can't save my second brother, I will be even more rude and burn down your medical clinic." Song Luyan said fiercely.
"General Song talks nonsense here again, please forgive us for not treating each other with courtesy." Zhuge Ming frowned.
"Try it if you dare!" Song Luyan raised his left hand high, lifted the spiritual energy in his Dantian into his palm, and waved it hard, and the inner energy came out of his hand. With a click, the hall was smashed to pieces.
Song Luyan was sneering when a voice came.
"Who is it? You dare to come to our medical clinic!" Xue Qing walked in from the door of the hall, with an angry look on her face, her eyes were full of energy, and her complexion was so extraordinary that no one dared to look at her.
Song Luyan was stunned for a moment. Zhengnan Rongxueqing, he quickly rushed to her and said, "Hurry up and save him."
At this time, Zhuge Ming put his hand on Song Fei's wrist and stroked his light beard: "Master, he has been poisoned by the evil spirit, and has several internal injuries on his body. His life is in danger."
"Yes, he has been poisoned. Please save my second brother quickly, he can't hold on any longer." Song Luyan gasped.
Sein Fei's hanging fingertips began to bleed, and Zhuge Ming continued: "Not only that, 60% of the tendons in his body were broken, and the blood flowed backwards."
"He will be fine, no." Song Luyan collapsed and hurriedly said to Xue Qing, "Save him quickly, if you wait a moment longer, he will die."
"Everyone is destined to die, so let's die." Xue Qing said calmly with no expression on her face.
"You! Aren't you Nan Rong Xueqing? The world's number one super female medical goddess, how could you ignore death? It's not what a doctor would do!" Song Luyan said angrily.
"Am I Nanrong Xueqing, and since I know medical skills, do I have an obligation to save people?" Xueqing asked coldly, "You just brought someone with you and injured our medical center. It was the person seeking medical treatment who did it."
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"Then what are you going to do to save him?" Song Luyan looked at Song Fei who was in so much pain that he couldn't even moan, and he almost lost his mind.
"You hurt my disciple, how can you compensate me?" Xue Qing looked at Song Luyan and asked.
Song Luyan was startled again, as if he did not expect Xue Qing to make this request: "I can give you any amount of gold and silver you want!"
Xue Qing glanced at the whole audience and sneered: "I have no shortage of gold, silver and jewelry. If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will be lenient."