Juvenile Medical God Chapter 311: Changes

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Seeing that Ye Zhongjun's car flew out of the highway, Qin Ming and Tang San agreed that everything was easy.

The two chose the nearest exit and drove the car out of the highway, and then Tang San and Qin Lang switched places. Although Tang San said it was because Qin Lang did not have a driver ’s license, it was actually because Tang San was a little scared. Qin Lang was too wild to drive, and Tang San did n’t want to repeat the mistakes of Ye Zhongjun.

Getting off the ring road, Tang San drove the car into a repair shop.

Of course, this car does not need to be repaired, only because the people of Tang Sect need to recycle this car, because the task of Qin Lang has been completed, this car will of course not appear in An Chengdu in the short term Too.

At least, it can't appear again in this color and license plate.

"Unexpectedly, murder is so simple."

Leave the car in the repair shop, Qin Lang and Tang San returned to the hotel by taxi. After arriving in the room, Qin Lang only issued such a emotion.

"Simple?" Tang San snorted, "Of course it is easy if you have money! If you have money, complicated things will become simple; if you have no money, simple things will become complicated. For example, if You did n’t give money to buy news from Tang Sect, did n’t give money to rent a car, do you think things would be so simple? In fact, as long as there is money, there are even simpler, you do n’t even need to personally take action, completely handed over to professional Assassin, you No risk at all, is n’t this simpler. "

"It sounds reasonable to hear that." Qin Lang nodded slightly.

"Nonsense! The meaning that our professional person exists is to make complicated things simple enough." Tang San snorted, "It's you who made simple things more complicated."

"I know that as long as you have money, Assassin is really simple. But you should admit that there are some things, killing some people, or it is more comfortable to do it yourself. What do you think?"

Tang San thought about it carefully and agreed with Qin Lang ’s point of view: “Yes, killing by hand will be a pleasure. If you let others do it for you, it ’s like watching a dream av movie. You are dreaming about yourself in the movie. **, but it ’s actually someone else ’s job, and it ’s not you who finally gets the real pleasure. ”

"Yes, you look professional by this analysis." Qin Lang smiled, took out the beer that had been chilled before, opened two bottles, handed one bottle to Tang San, and the two touched the bottle. It is a celebration of today ’s success. But Tang San, the sip of wine, was sprayed as soon as he drank his throat, and it was a short message that made him spray-

The target is alive!

Ye Zhongjun is not dead!

"He is still alive! Why didn't he die!" After seeing this news, Qin Lang sighed dejectedly, and then added a sentence, "He must die!"

"Nonsense! This is inevitable! The two of us went out in person. If he didn't die, I would be embarrassed to say that I was professional Assassin!" Tang San snorted, "Damn, really good guys, don't Longevity live for thousands of years! So fiercely hit, this guy is still not dead! "

"Oh, what a perfect" accident ", I ca n’t think of it because it was so perfect that even God ca n’t get through with us and give us an“ unexpected surprise ”. However, the 24 disappeared real-time information service should not be over yet It seems that we still need to plan an 'accidental death', and I don't believe he can live this time! "Qin Lang finished, drinking a bottle of beer in his hands.

The real-time information of Tang Sect was quickly returned. The hospital and ward numbers of Ye Zhongjun and even the number of bodyguards equipped by Ye Family were all lost in the information.

This time, Qin Lang and Tang San just discussed briefly and went to hospital where Ye Zhongjun is located.

Because Qin Lang began to discover that no matter how thorough and perfect the plan is, it is difficult to achieve an absolutely perfect result. If the reality can be carried out meticulously according to the plan, Ye Zhongjun should have been a dead person, and will not stay in the surgical special care ward on the fifth floor of the orthopedic hospital of An Chengdu.

At this time, Ye Zhongjun has been awake after surgery. Although there are several places in his body, there is no risk of life. At this time, the parents of Ye Zhongjun are talking to the doctor outside ward about his condition.

"Doctor, what happened to my son?" the mother of Ye Zhongjun asked.

"It should be a big problem with nothing." The doctor said, "The operation was very successful, and the other is not sober."

"This ... doctor, although he is awake, but before he was awake, he was actually talking like a dream, saying that he was injured by a Mantis, a Mantis avenged him, Suo Ming ..." Ye mother worried To say.

"He said something similar during the operation just now." Doctor frowned said, "Are he afraid of Mantis?"

"How could my son be afraid of this thing!" Ye Zhongjun's father snorted. "Will it be his brain that was hit, haven't you checked carefully!"

"Mr. Ye, how could we be so careless, we have done brain ct for Ye Shao, and I am sure that his brain should be nothing. However, the brain is a very mysterious and sensitive part, and I ca n’t be completely sure of his brain. Is there something wrong? Moreover, when people talk nonsense, it is not necessarily that the brain is hit, or it may be for other reasons, such as what kind of stimulation has been received. "The doctor said.

"Mantis-damn Mantis!" At this moment, the scream of Ye Zhongjun came from ward!

The parents and doctors of Ye Zhongjun rushed into ward, but did not find any Mantis in ward, so Ye Mu comforted and said, "Zhong Jun, there is no Mantis here, do n’t be afraid."

"Yes! Just outside the window, didn't you see it!" The color of panic-stricken appeared on Ye Zhongjun's face, "Really, a red Mantis is as red as blood, it's on the window glass Staring at me ... provoking me, it was also on the highway before ... Yes, that is ... it's coming again! "

"Son, don't worry ... It's okay, Mom is here, no one dares to ask you Suo Ming!" Ye Mu said comfortably.

Ye Fu frowned said: "Zhong Jun, you are a man of our Ye Family, how could you be scared like this by a bug!"

"Dad ... that's not an ordinary bug, it's a grievance of Suo Ming ... Yes, I remember that when I bumped into someone, the blood was so red-"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Fu interrupted Ye Zhongjun's words loudly, and then called the doctor outside the door, "What's wrong with my son, is there an anesthesia problem?"