Super Doctor

"The old man really said that? Is this possible? Then Xu Ze can't be more than twenty-one or two?" Secretary-General Lin heard Tang Guorui's words. He couldn't help but take a long breath. Although he admired Xu Ze's ability, he was limited to this acupuncture technique, but how could this be accomplished in internal surgery?

With Secretary-General Lin's sharpened eyes for many years, it is natural to see that Xu Ze's age is definitely not very big. Since he was of this age, it is naturally impossible to think about any combination of internal surgery and surgery...

Tang Guorui understood the meaning of Secretary Lin's remarks, and couldn't help but smiled. Wasn't he the same idea?

This Secretary-General Lin is his confidant, but there is no need to hide anything, and then he shook his head and sighed: "This is what the old man said, and I also heard Tang Zhi confirm this matter, attached to the Qu of the emergency department The news that the director reported to the grandfather shouldn't be fake... and looking at the kid's appearance today, it seems that it shouldn't be fake."

"And... my old man's illness was also cured by this kid..." Tang Guorui continued to whisper, revealing this amazing news with some complacency.

"Ah... The old man's illness has been cured? Really?" Secretary Lin heard this news, and it was shocked, but then it was another joy. This was a big joy. An absolute joyous event.

For the Tang Dynasty, this is indeed the best happy event. The most powerful pillar behind the Tang Dynasty is naturally the grandfather; although the grandfather has retired for several years, the influence of the grandfather has not diminished by a star, but because of the grandfather. The retreat is not easy to intervene in political affairs, but in some things, it will respect the wishes of the old man more.

This is really a happy event for someone like yourself who has been completely marked with the Tang family. As long as there is a grandfather here, as long as the grandfather can persist for a few more years, the current leading person in the Tang Dynasty , There is hope to reach the top... and the **** Tang family like yourself will naturally follow the trend.

Looking at the excited smile on the face of his capable man, Tang Guorui nodded with a smile. The old man's chest pain is now all healed, and under the care of the kid, his body seems to be stronger than before. After being a little stronger, it seems that there will be no major problems in the next ten years. This kid really helped the Tang family.

While excited, Secretary-General Lin couldn’t help but feel a little grateful to Xu Ze. In recent years, due to the frequent attacks of Mr. Tang’s illness, some opponents of the Tang department are eager to move, even Zhang Yi, the executive deputy mayor. Some started wantonly, and it didn't stop until some time ago when it seemed that they had been stomped hard by Mr. Tang.

If the old man is really gone, I don’t know how much these people will be noisy...

Secretary Lin said with a smile: "I heard that Deputy Mayor Zhang has recently entered Beijing frequently. It seems that they all went to the Li family..."

"Li Family?" Tang Guorui frowned and looked at Secretary Lin. Two thick brows gently raised, said: "Zhang Yi embraced Li family's thigh?"

"It should be. I think that Deputy Mayor Zhang has a good complexion recently, and he has a lot of enthusiasm in the government. After sweeping the low-key appearance of the previous days, it seems that he has contacted the Li family!" Lin The Secretary-General nodded with a chuckle, while he was still a little nervous about this, but now, there is no need to worry at all.

Tang Guorui raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "The Li family took advantage of the old man's retreat for several years, and gradually became more and more prominent in Jingli's position, but... our Tang family is naturally not afraid, that Zhang Yi even hugs With this thigh, it is not his turn to show his power in Star City."

Secretary-General Lin nodded with a slight smile, but his thoughts at this time were drifting into the distance again... Mayor Tang, this nephew named Xu Ze, seems to have some reputation in the past, it seems that it is Zhang Zhang. The mayor’s youngest son made the crazy man...

This young man was really amazing, his silver needle seemed to be very good, even Zhang Reed suffered a loss in his hand, and even the old man's kind of disease can be cured, then his old man with low back pain If something is wrong, you can also find him a way to try...

He is also a dignitary of the Tang department. This is to find the door, he should always give some face...

Drunk driving is really a violation of the legal system. Although this kind of liquor has no effect on Xu Ze, but remembering the harsh actions of the country over this time, Xu Ze was naturally cautious.

But all the way okay, but did not encounter any traffic police to intercept, and safely sent Lin Yumeng to the door of the school.

When I got home, I took a hot bath, washed away all the **** smell, and changed my clothes to clean.

Although he has long been accustomed to the **** smell, it does not mean that he does not hate this disgusting smell. If someone really likes this smell, Xu Ze will definitely think that person is a pervert.

As in the past, wearing long comfortable sweatpants, he walked to the balcony, and let the cool night breeze gently brush over the red upper body, feeling the faint coolness, Xu Ze stretched out lazily. Waist, long sigh of relief, holding the railing gently leaning over the night of Beihu...

He likes this feeling very much, this unrestricted sense of relaxation...

However, he has never really relaxed, thinking of Sun Lingfei and the attitude of the Sun family, the invisible pressure will always seem to surround him around indiscriminately.

So he has been working hard to cultivate and strengthen his strength to cope with various situations and accidents that may occur in the future, so that he can protect this relationship with Sun Lingfei...

"If it wasn't for her...maybe it would be easy for me now..." Xu Ze's eyes showed a trace of confusion. But soon it was firm again, no matter what. Sun Lingfei is her own choice, she still only has her shadow in her heart, her voice, her smile, will never give up...

Xu Ze sighed softly, loosened the hand holding the railing, and slowly stood upright, closing his eyes slightly, penetrating his mind into the sea of ​​qi, and began to practice the energy cycle again.

Today, the energy that was already full was already consumed by nearly 30% because of the rescue during the day, but it takes at least two or three days to recharge again. Whenever I think of this, Xu Ze But he couldn't help but be anxious, and every time the energy was full, it could only be used for several times, not to mention other system functions.

Your level is still too low. If you can raise it to a higher level, you can accumulate more energy, and when you use those functions, the energy consumption will also want to be reduced correctly. high. And in the future, if there is a large amount of energy consumption, there will be no leakage due to sudden energy exhaustion.

At this time, the energy mass in Xu Ze's Qihai has now condensed to a very sticky state, and through this period of hard work, his energy cycle has reached the level of twenty-four laps once. Twenty-seven laps to advance again are not too far away.

Driven by Xu Ze, the energy air mass runs quietly and firmly in the second pulse of Ren Du, one circle or two, the speed is getting faster and faster...

Two large cycles were run in a row. After a total of forty-eight laps, Xu Ze slowly opened his eyes. The energy mass in the air sea had already condensed a point more than the first, and the original energy value was only less than 70%. The time also rushed to about 80%.

Feeling the feeling of fullness in the sea of ​​air, Xu Ze nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the dim Beihu. After a slight booze, he moved his hands and feet a little, and he was very satisfied with his current state. Standing on the chest can play an excellent role in exercising your body.

After the hand and foot activities started, Xu Ze turned back to the room and lay back on the bed. Now it's time to enter the virtual space.

In these days of hard work, I finally passed the several language courses prescribed by the knife. Whenever I remembered that I had learned seven languages ​​of various countries, Xu Ze would occasionally be proud.

"Today... let's play something you should like..." Xiaodao's words made Xu Ze extremely excited and looking forward to it.

With the wave of the knife, a long table slipped in front of Xu Ze. From short to long, the table was lined with various types of guns, from pistols, submachine guns, rifles, sniper rifles...

"As a super medical soldier, in addition to medical ability, the most important thing is the combat ability..." The knife gently knocked on the table, looking at the rows of weapons on the table, but sighed lightly: "The weapons of your time are too backward. I ran through all military organization databases and found out that the vast majority are still these old-style gunpowder guns, with very few energy weapons..."

"Energy weapon?" Xu Ze looked up at some odd-shaped weapons at the end of the table, and a flash of surprise flashed instinctively. He naturally knew what the energy weapon pointed by the knife was, but he didn't expect the knife to use these All weapons are simulated.

"Okay... let's start with the basics... these are all you must master..." The knife picked up a familiar Xu Ze guy from the table and handed it over...

"Uh..." Xu Ze looked at the little guy in his hand, sighed involuntarily, and looked at Xiaodao: "There are not many people using this now? Can this be counted?"

Xiaodao smiled, then said: "This is the most basic. Although there are few, but you have to master, after all, there are still many places in use..."

Looking at the revolver like a firearm gun that he used to play as a child, Xu Ze had to sigh and fumble for usage...

Fortunately, Xu Ze still watched several movies about Western Cowboys. After a little research, I figured out how to use it. After receiving the two boxes of ammunition handed over by the knife, I started to load them...

After Xu Ze installed the bullets, the knife waved his hand, and a target appeared across from them. The knife smiled and said, "Try it... fifteen meters... don't be too embarrassed..."

Looking at the six bullets, only three holes were left in the target... Xu Ze was blushing...

The knife looked sideways and he smiled, with a 15-meter target and three off-target shots...the first time, it wasn’t too bad...

"Let's put the arm a little bit and raise the barrel a little..."

Under the guidance of the knife, after Xu Ze fired more than 100 rounds of bullets, he finally touched the doorway, the bullets did not miss the target, and it seemed that under the influence of Tao Jun’s experience, the accuracy behind was getting higher and higher. …

Looking at Xu Ze's achievements, Xiaodao is also very satisfied. For Xiaodao, Xu Ze's progress is naturally his happiest thing...

"Okay, now familiarize yourself with this..." Xiaodao picked up the second gun with a smile and passed it.

Xu Ze reluctantly put down the revolver in his hand, took over the new gun handed over by the knife, looked at this more familiar look, and couldn't help sighing again: "Our signature May Fourth... really it is..."

After practicing the gun for one night, Xu Ze barely familiarized himself with some light weapons. As for those sniper rifles and even machine guns, Xu Ze had no chance of encountering them.

However, Xu Ze is still extremely excited. As a boy, everyone will like these cold steel guys, and played all night with different patterns, enough for him to be excited for a long time.

The morning class was another internal medicine class. Xu Ze was sitting in the large classroom, listening to the professor on the stage talking about the etiology and pathological changes of coronary heart disease. For Xu Ze, such a familiar thing sounds like speculation The leftovers were generally tasteless, and Xu Ze couldn't help but feel that the sleepiness was rising, and yawned a few times...

The mules and others next to him have long been accustomed to Xu Ze’s pretending to hold books in the classroom. Over the past six months, Xu Ze has always been a listless person in class, but every time he can pass the exam easily, so everyone It’s not strange, not to mention Xu Ze yawning, it’s normal to sleep.

Even if they are many teachers, most of them are very familiar with Xu Ze, who is very popular recently. For such excellent students, they often open their eyes and close their eyes. As long as he can pass the exam and his grades are good, Follow him...

However, the old professor of internal medicine at the bottom is an old scholar who is dedicated to teaching. He is not very concerned about many things in the school, and this internal medicine is only started this semester, so I looked at Xu lying on the table blatantly yawning Ze, however, is a little unhappy. He has taught for decades, and no one has dared to be so careless in his class.

The old professor is very arrogant. This internal medicine can be said to be a thing used by these students in the future. Without learning this, no one can mix well outside.

So every time in the internal medicine class, few people are distracted. The vast majority of students are holding their ears and listening to fear of losing something. He is really rare to see someone who does not pay attention to this class.

Now he wrinkled some white eyebrows and hummed into the microphone in his hand. He said: "The student in white clothes, please stand up..."

Hearing the sudden call of the old professor, everyone was stunned, following the old professor's appearance and looking towards the back.

But Xu Ze really didn't react at this time. He was holding his internal medicine book in front of his eyes and was planning to squint for a while in class.

The mule next to him, seeing Xu Ze as if nothing had happened, seemed to be planning to lie down on the table. This time it was finally unsightly. The old professor was staring at you underneath... you are so not so give face?

He pushed Xu Ze quickly and whispered: "Professor calls you..."

"Ah? Call me?" Xu Ze was surprised, but suddenly it sounded who Professor Fang Cai seemed to ask him to stand up to answer the question. Is he calling himself? What a coincidence?

At the moment, I quickly extended a small head from the back of the book and looked towards the bottom. At this time I finally saw the students in the rows below. At this time, I was worried but looked at myself with some excitement...

Xu Ze took a closer look, uh... they didn't look at themselves, but looked at themselves stunned. When his heart was weak, he quickly looked at the old professor behind the podium.

Sure enough, Xu Ze laughed bitterly. The two old professor's white eyebrows were jumping nonstop, and those very sharp eyes were watching him full of anger.

"Gah... I really call myself..." Xu Ze stood up quickly. They were old people, respecting the old and loving the young, but we have always been a fine tradition. Can't let the old people wait any longer...

Classmate Xu Ze looked awkwardly at the old professor below and touched the back of his head. Instead, he looked at the old professor with some anger. Hou Yangan smiled and asked, "Professor... what do you call me..."

"Yes...call you..." The old professor looked at the extremely thick-skinned student above, and couldn't help but feel the anger rising straight up. He hadn't seen such a guy sleeping in class and standing up without shame.

But after all, it is an old professor who has accumulated years. It is very natural to nourish Qi. Although he was not angry with Xu Ze, there was no obvious anger on his face. He only looked at Xu Ze with cold eyes and smiled lightly. Tao: "This classmate...the weather is good today..."

"Ah...ha...very good..." Xu Ze naturally saw the strong anger in the old professor's eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he had to respond with a smile.

"Well..." The old professor nodded slowly with a smile: "Yeah... It's cool and not hot, it's a good day to sleep..."

I heard the old professor with some sarcasm, but the bitter smile on Xu Ze's face was even stronger, and he smiled and said helplessly: "Professor, you are right... autumn wind and autumn intention to send people to sleep..."

Seeing that there was still nothing shameful about Xu Ze's face, he was rather slick with tongue. The old professor snorted coldly, knowing that this kid's face was thick enough, and talking to him like that was a waste of tongue.

At the moment, I can't help but reprimand: "You still can write poetry...but do you know where this is?"

Seeing that the old professor started turning his face, Xu Ze was relieved, and immediately bowed his head and apologized: "Professor...I was wrong!"

"Wrong? Do you know that wrong?" The old professor hummed: "You sleep in my class...but you think my class is not good?" (!)