Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 130: Take your money and roll (3/5)

Sunset City First Hospital.

Top floor, in a special ward.

"What's going on, Sister Yue?" Lin Feng looked nervous and came in a hurry.

"I don't know. It was good after yesterday's operation. Today, Ali's illness suddenly worsened!" Yue Mengsu's chest fluctuated and she looked at the bed with guilt.

Lin Feng’s eyes fell on the ward.

At this time, the God of Wealth is rescuing Ali for the red light in the ward.

How can this happen!

"Two hours ago, Ali was still looking rosy and radiant." Lin Feng's eyes flashed a bit of doubt. After the captain's operation was over, he hurried to see Ali. His appearance is much better than before. Although he is still not awake, his heartbeat is stable and energetic, and his cells are full of vitality.

Just two hours later, it suddenly changed.

At this time--

"Pap!" The red light in the ward went out.

The door flashed, and a middle-aged man in a white medical robe walked out, took off his gloves, glanced at Lin Feng, and finally fell on Yue Meng.

"How is it, Fortune Doctor?" Yue Menglian asked.

He is the doctor of wealth.

Lin Feng also felt a little anxious in his heart. Looking through the transparent tempered glass, Ali didn’t seem to be a problem, except that his body was dark with dark paint and his skin was dull and dull.

"Somewhat bad." Caishen doctor frowned, and his old sighed.

"What's the matter?" Yue Meng continued.

"The patient's body resistance has deteriorated a lot because he has been in a coma for too long." The God of Wealthman's voice felt sorry. "Yesterday's operation was indeed smooth, removing one-third of the thrombus, but a large number of cell mutations caused complications. Leukocytes are constantly necrotic, and the patient is currently at risk."

"What should I do!" Yue Meng was anxious.

"This..." The God of Wealth stopped talking.

"How much do you want?" Lin Feng flashed in his eyes, "How much can you cure him completely!"

The God of Wealth turned his head in amazement, and his eyes looked straight: "It's not a matter of money. It's a matter of urgency. You have to make up before you can continue with the next operation. The best way is to buy a physique-enhancing spirit. The best. The next best, the middle class...barely used."

Lingo!

The inferior Lingguo requires tens of thousands of gold coins.

Middle grades range from tens of thousands to nearly 100,000. The top grade is in units of one hundred thousand, as for the top grade...

Millions are not surprising.

"A doctor who has no heart, no medical ethics."

"Even if the medical skills are superb, the doctors do not self-medicate, they are just... quack doctors"

"No, it's scum."

A faint voice came, faintly weak.

Lin Feng looks a little complicated, looking at the little magician who is coming to himself. The magic word on the chest was very conspicuous, but the pretty face was bloodless and very pale. at this time. Also seeing the little magician's wealth doctor, his eyes widened and his face gray and ugly.

"Your body... does it matter?" Lin Feng worried.

The little magician smiled a little, and was a little tired. "It's bad luck to know you, to help people. In the end...I'm in a hurry to leave."

"Stop!" The God of Wealth reached out to block the door, frowning. "Little magician, this is out of order!"

"Take your money and get away." Lin Feng said in a low voice.

The God of Wealth was stunned.

"Go!" Lin Feng's eyes were cold and binged.

Without the knife, the sword's intentions are fully realized, like a violent knife filled with hatred. The God of Wealth suddenly shook his feet, and his sweat persevered, and he almost fell to the ground.

"You, you..." The God of Wealth looked pale.

I realized at this time how terrible this inconspicuous young man was.

"Don't regret it!" The voice is a little sharp, and the God of Wealth is left in a hurry, looking back at Lin Feng from time to time, deeply afraid.

The little magician smiled.

"The way you fight... it's fascinating." A ray of breeze passed by, and the little magic doctor disappeared instantly.

Lin Feng smiled helplessly.

...

Some people are justified in their outward appearances, but their inner voices sound like dog robbers.

Some people are cold and weird on the outside, but hot and kind inside.

For the little magic doctor, Lin Feng now has 100% trust. She is a real doctor and a good girl with a big heart. Her cruelty, weird style, and even taking money for life are just her appearance, or...the real one, and the one who does not hide.

However, she has a true healer's heart.

This is enough.

No one is perfect.

"It's fast." Lin Feng looked at it clearly, shocked.

Any incurable disease is in the hands of the little magician, as if it is just the most common cold.

Even the Lion King who died for three hours can be saved. What else can she not do?

Chi! scold! scold!

The silver needle carries blood, black blood, and there seems to be something creeping in the blood.

With the release of black blood, Ali's complexion suddenly eased a little, and his skin gradually became angry and shiny.

A silver needle is like a sword.

The needle of the little magician is like a perfect art. Her hand was lightly attached to Ali's chest, the energy of the talented soul was faintly visible, and her delicate body was trembling. Lin Feng felt that her heart was being grasped by an invisible pair of hands, but... he couldn't help.

"Thank you."

"Thank you very much."

Lin Feng murmured lightly.

...

Thirty-six silver needles.

Falling on Ali, the little magician took a deep breath and his eyes were bright.

"Drink!" He spit out vigorously, a layer of invisible breath shrouded Ali, and a violent drum in the heart. Suddenly, thirty-six silver needles and thirty-five sticks flew out, and Ali stood up with a main silver needle still on his forehead.

Eyes, opened.

Yang Li was awake with a surprised look.

"Wake up."

"Ali, I really woke up."

Lin Feng froze for more than ten seconds.

Looking at the familiar figure and looking at the familiar face, Lin Feng's mouth slowly smiled.

Really, great.

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Outside the First Hospital of Sunset City.

"Long!~" A wild-level chariot started rumbling, the God of Wealth grumbled scoldingly, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Damn it!"

"It’s rare to meet a Kaizi, let alone say that she can get more than one hundred thousand, but she was destroyed by her!"

"What a shame!"

......

The wild level chariot is activated.

Flying like an arrow, causing an awe-inspiring sound in the sunset city, suddenly disappearing into the night.

...

"That young man, so strong."

"At least at the level of Gu Wuzun, but...very familiar."

"Strange~IndoMTL.com~ Itchy below."

The Caishen doctor was puzzled, his hands scratching the inside of his thigh.

At this moment, with a whizz, a light and shadow passed by him like a shooting star.

"Warplane?" The God of Wealth stunned.

Not yet reacting, a figure appeared in the air in front of the ground, and the God of Wealth opened his eyes suddenly, his face was horrified. He saw a knife, a knife across the sky, such as the instant appearance of lightning lightning, almost to the extreme.

Peng! A savage chariot.

The barbarian chariot sufficient to resist the attacks of the junior barbarian monsters is completely out of control, with a violent roar, and a huge impulse rushes directly to the ground.

"Boom!" The tank fell to smash.

...

(Return, the third is more, today is my daughter’s birthday^^, very happy. Overnight code, will it be more tolerable today?) (To be continued)