Dragon Emperor, Martial God

8 and the fifth! Crazy asking for a monthly pass, thank you for your support, and three more!

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"I wipe! It's impossible..."

"My God, he, he can magic!  …"

Zhu Yongwang and Hou Yaozong broke their throats and exclaimed in shock. Among them, Hou Yaozong moved two steps forward unconsciously. Seeing that, he wanted to touch the top of Murong Wenshi's head for himself. Please search (pin% book ￥ ￥ network) to see the most complete! fastest updated novel

Both were stunned!

Murong Feixue was even more stupid. Hou Yaozong didn't dare to touch Murong Wenshi. Of course Murong Feixue dared. She walked up to Murong Wenshi in disbelief, raised her slender hand, and touched Murong Wenshi's face in shock. On his forehead and top of his head, he asked in a warm voice, "Grandpa, how are you feeling now?"

In the end, it was his good granddaughter. She was shocked and shocked, but she didn't forget to ask Murong Wenshi how she felt.

Murong Wenshi knew what happened to his head just by looking at the reactions of the crowd, but he still hurriedly raised his hand and touched his forehead.

"I...I feel good, the scars are really gone?" Murong Wenshi's excited voice trembled, he still couldn't believe it!

Murong Feixue burst into tears when she heard that Murong Wenshi was very good.

Murong Wenshi suffered a great calamity. After the injury was healed, this was his biggest heart disease, and it could not be erased. Murong Feixue kept it in his eyes and kept it in his heart. If you get sick, it will be troublesome.

But now, Lingyun has easily exorcised Murong Wenshi's troubles. For Murong Wenshi, who has always paid attention to appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Entong's re-manufacturing!

And the most rare thing is that Ling Yun was able to think about this!

Even this can be cured. If anyone now doubts that Murong Wenshi's brain injury was not cured by Ling Yun, it would be too funny and stupid.

Not important anymore. Nothing matters! Whether Lingyun returns the car and pays the money, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not!

Whether Lingyun is greedy for money, or lustful, whether he really has no medical ethics, whether he misses school every day, these things. In Murong Feixue's heart, everything became unimportant!

even.

Now that I think about it, even Ling Yun who stared at his chest with impunity back then became insignificant!

Ling Yun healed his grandfather, he saved his life, and he healed the scar on the top of his grandfather's head, and he cured his grandfather's heart disease. He is a well-deserved benefactor of the Murong family!

Thinking of this, Murong Feixue Yingying turned around and walked in front of Ling Yun. With a face full of shame and tears, he respectfully bowed to Ling Yun.

"Lingyun, thank you, thank you... Thank you for curing my grandfather, yes... I'm sorry, it was me... I misunderstood you! What happened in the past. It's all my fault!"

Of course Ling Yun wouldn't accept Murong Feixue's bow, he turned his waist lightly and quietly ducked to the side, but said with a smile, "Sister Murong, please don't thank me, just don't get angry anymore, you No. I'm your boyfriend, this is what I should do..."

He was still the same person, still talking nonsense, but now Murong Feixue's ears were quite different. She straightened her tender body and raised her tearful eyes. She glanced at Ling Yun angrily, but surprisingly did not refute Ling Yun.

Tang Meng couldn't help but worship Ling Yun when he saw this scene. He turned his head and glanced at Song Zhengyang. The two exchanged ambiguous glances that only men can understand. in the bowl!

After a long time, Murong Wenshi was so excited that he could not speak, the expression on his face changed, many thoughts flashed through his mind in the blink of an eye, and he suddenly stood up.

"Eunuch Lingyun, the miraculous doctor is amazing, save my life first, and then get rid of my heart disease, Murong Wenshi has nothing in return, please accept my worship!"

While talking, looking at the action, it turned out that he was going to kneel down for Ling Yun!

Ling Yun didn't even accept Murong Feixue's bow, and Murong Wenshi kowtowed, he naturally didn't accept it, he stretched out his arm and grabbed the old man Murong.

Ling Yun's mouth twitched, and he smiled lightly: "Grandpa Murong, are you planning to not let Ling Yun be a man? What's the point of doing so much? How can I be worthy of your worship?!"

But Murong Wenshi was so stubborn that he didn't listen to Ling Yun's words at all, and insisted on worshipping. Ling Yun had no choice but to wink at Song Zhengyang, thinking that this old man had saved his life, and he would not be able to meet me. I didn't kowtow, how could I be so excited when I went to a scar!

Song Zhengyang spoke again, this time he stood up and came to Murong Wenshi's side, giggling: "Old Murong, don't make Lingyun embarrassed, Lingyun's clinic opened yesterday, in front of thousands of people He has healed twenty-two dying patients in one go without taking a penny, and now he just removed a scar for you, how could he be so gifted by you?"

"What?! Lingyun's clinic opened yesterday?!" Murong Wenshi was stunned when he heard this, his regretful bowels were clenched, and he patted his thighs and stomped his feet: "Good you song gambler! Lingyun's clinic opened, so The big thing, you actually...you actually..."

Murong Wenshi blushed anxiously, his neck was thick, and he almost didn't come up in one breath. When Ling Yun saw that the old man was really anxious, he quickly tapped his finger and gave Murong Wenshi an aura, so that the old man was relieved.

"I know you're in a hurry now? You'd better sit down first..."

Song Zhengyang laughed, pulled Murong Wenshi back to the sofa and sat down, then said with a smile: "Old Murong, I know Lingyun later than you know Lingyun, but there is no way, who will let us do things? I When you got closer to Ling Yun, he opened a clinic and invited me, but I didn't know he was your savior, so what do you want me to tell you?"

Song Zhengyang even showed it to Murong Wenshi when he knew Ling Yun sooner or later, as if he knew Ling Yun, his face was full of face, endless scenery, and he couldn't hide his pride.

At the same time, Song Zhengyang couldn't help but glanced at Tang Meng gratefully, and was secretly grateful, if Tang Meng hadn't reminded himself what a great opportunity he would have missed? !

Tang Meng just smiled and blinked at Song Zhengyang, very naughty.

Treat twenty-two dying patients in one go? Not taking a penny? ! Murong Feixue heard this, her delicate body seemed to be struck by lightning, her beautiful eyes flashed with energy, and she frequently looked at Ling Yun, her heart trembled like a drum, bang bang bang...

Not greedy anymore. He also has medical ethics. As for lecherousness, such a man is a little lecherous, and it's not a big deal. Who makes him good enough? Besides, which man is not lewd?

Autumn wave dark send room. The heart has been secretly promised.

Murong Feixue suddenly stopped talking. She began to worry about her clothes, so she quickly checked herself and tidied up the front of her clothes, thinking that the dress she was wearing today would be too plain? I knew I was wearing a dress!

Now, no one looked at those two dudes again, and Ling Yun instantly became a star in the room! Passively accept the adoration of all kinds of eyes!

"How could I not know about such a big thing?! Lingyun Clinic opened, and I didn't even give a gift. This... This makes me have no face to see! Hey!"

Murong Wenshi was extremely annoyed, and slapped his thigh heavily! The regret in my heart, forget it!

Ling Yun smiled and comforted: "Grandpa Murong, don't listen to Uncle Song fooling you. It's just a small clinic that opened. It just encountered an emergency and the scene was not under control. The movement became a bit louder..."

Song Zhengyang laughed and said: "Old Murong, why are you in such a hurry, you are not guilty if you don't know, Lingyun's clinic only opened yesterday, if you really want to give a gift, it's too late to send it now? Lingyun is right in front of you right now. ?"

talking. Song Zhengyang gave Murong Wenshi a secret wink.

Murong Wenshi suddenly realized, that's right, isn't Lingyun right in front of him, everyone is here, why do you still need to send it? To send send now!

But for a moment, Murong Wenshi was worried again, this was in his office. What good things can I give Ling Yun?

What's more, Lingyun even said that Maserati and the one million check would be returned. It can be seen that people don't take these things seriously now. In his Tianxi Pavilion, what value can resist Maserati plus one. million? !

Send money? vulgar! As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Murong Wenshi!

Ling Yun frowned slightly and said to Song Zhengyang: "Uncle Song, how can you do things like this? Didn't you force Grandpa Murong to give me gifts? I'm here, all the things that need to be done have been done, and the time is almost delayed. , it's more important, let's go!"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he didn't even look at the million cheques left on the table, and walked out.

Ling Yun knew that even if the million cheques were really kept, Murong Feixue would send it back to him tenfold and one hundredfold!

Focus on your heart, get your heart, and be afraid of the person who ran away from you? ! Ling Yun is not stupid!

Tang Meng immediately got up, but Song Zhengyang still sat still. Yu Dingxuan's gambling stone, if he was not present, he would not be able to start a bet. How could he bet without a dealer?

Song Zhengyang knew that if Murong Wenshi let Ling Yun go, he would really see a ghost!

Sure enough, when Murong Wenshi saw Ling Yun got up to leave, he immediately stood up and held him. Not only Murong Wenshi, but also Murong Feixue stopped in front of Ling Yun without making a sound. If you dare to go, step over me!

"Lingyun, you sit down first, uh, Lao Song and I go out first..."

"Fei Xue, make another pot of good tea for Ling Yun and the others, and I'll be right back..."

Murong Wenshi hurriedly pushed Ling Yun back to the sofa, gave Song Zhengyang a wink, pulled Song Zhengyang and left the office.

The two went out for a long walk, and then Murong Wenshi grabbed Song Zhengyang's arm and said, "Old Song, hurry up and come up with an idea for me, this... What is the right gift?"

Song Zhengyang knew that Murong Wenshi called him out to discuss this. He spread his hands and said in embarrassment: "Don't ask me about this, I don't know either!"

"However, for the sake of you begging me, I can give you a reference."

"What reference?!" Murong Wenshi asked anxiously.

"Yesterday, Lingyun's clinic opened, and all the prominent figures in Qingshui City were present, including Doctor Xue, a military commander, Li Yifeng, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Qingshui City, Tang Tianhao, Director of Public Security, and Zhuang Tiande, the richest man in Qingshui City..."

"Their gifts are..." Song Zhengyang lowered his voice and casually said a few gifts.

"What?!" Murong Wenshi was completely stunned after hearing this! (To be continued.)