Juvenile Medical God

Wu Wenxiang gave a slight glimpse. He probably didn't expect Qin Lang to ask him for the benefits.

Qin Lang did not feel embarrassed at all. He continued to say: "I am really losing money. I almost lost my life and lost my strength. Mayor Wu, should you express it?"

“What do you mean?” Wu Wenxiang asked. “You should not need me to pay for the consultation?”

"Crap, if you want to pay for the medical treatment, I will ask them if they want to." Qin Lang snorted. At this time, the elevator had stopped and Qin Lang stepped into Wu Wenxiang's office.

Wu Wenxiang's office does not seem to be luxurious, but the decoration is quaint, solid wood furniture, the price is not low. After Qin Lang sat down, Wu Wenxiang personally gave Qin Lang a cup of coffee, and then said: "Qin Lang, I want to be sure, Miss Xu Da is healed?"

"Of course." Qin Lang affirmed, "I am tired of vomiting blood, she can not heal."

"You vomit blood? Really or fake?" Wu Wenxiang does not seem to believe.

"I rub!" Qin Lang snorted. "I will still pretend this kind of thing? Do you think that I am a person in your officialdom and still use such a high-performance acting?"

"I don't mean this. I thought you were doing this to make the 'big boss' more grateful and appreciate you." Wu Wenxiang explained.

"No explanation, you tell me, how are you going to thank me?" For Wu Wenxiang, Qin Lang is too lazy to turn around, anyway, he has enough understanding of Wu Wenxiang.

"Give money, money, you don't want it; if you have more money, I can't take it out - or else, let's talk about your request. As long as it is legal and reasonable, Wu Wenxiang will definitely satisfy you!"

"It's imaginary again!" Qin Lang snorted and went on. "Then I asked for this first. I need to talk about it later. However, it has been a little trouble lately. I feel that the people in Wolongtang have secretly stared at me. It is."

"What? You want me to arrange for the police to protect you?"

"No." Qin Lang shook his head. "On the contrary, don't protect me, otherwise I won't have access to their Wolongtang."

"What? You contact Wolongtang, do you still want to deal with them?" Wu Wenxiang looked at Qin Lang with amazement. "Xiao Qin, do you know that Wolongtang is more than just a gang? You know that in Pingchuan, Wolongtang means What is it?"

"I know." Qin Lang smiled faintly. "You also know what Ye Family is, but you are not guilty, don't want to succumb to people?"

Wu Wenxiang smiled and did not deny it. Many times, Wu Wenxiang feels that Qin Lang is very interesting. Because Qin Lang is only a middle school student, he is not afraid of his power. He even has no scruples in words. Unlike the people around Wu Wenxiang, most of them are sneak peeks. Generations, even a truth can’t be heard. Of course, many times, in the face of superior leadership, Wu Wenxiang himself has become a flattering generation.

"Mayor Wu, you can rest assured that this time Xu Shuji must have hated everyone in Yejia." Qin Lang smiled. "So, if there is no accident, this time is quite beneficial to you."

“Really?” Wu Wenxiang did not hear this news from Chen Kaifeng’s mouth. If Qin Lang’s words are true, then Wu Wenxiang’s further opportunity is of course even greater.

“It’s true!” Qin Lang said affirmatively, “Mayor Wu, it seems that you will soon become a veritable master of Xiayang City. Well, I want to know the information you want to know, I will tell you now. A request, if Ye Jia’s people really want to use the police to deal with me, please tell me what to do.”

"You are just this request?"

"No, I just have such a request now." Qin Lang said, "You also know that now we are both on a rope. The difference is that if Yejia’s people deal with you, they will be clear. Dealing with the face; and dealing with me, the situation can be different."

"This doesn't need you to say, I know it." Wu Wenxiang nodded. He knew that this time Qin Lang had dealt with Qinghuan. In fact, it was indirectly helping him, not to mention that this time Qin Lang died to save Xu Yibei. It is. Although Wu Wenxiang did not understand medical skills, but also saw that Qin Lang's face is not very good, the gas is not enough, it seems that it is a loss of vitality.

"Well, I don't have much strength to talk to you today. I have trouble scheduling a car and send me back to school." Listening to Qin Lang's tone, it was really exhausting. Wu Wenxiang also had some disappointment, so he arranged a car to send Qin Lang. Return to seven.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, Qin Lang screamed and slept. It didn't matter if he didn't close his eyes this night, but Qin Lang was so tired when he was absorbed by the locusts.

Despite the feeling of a deep crisis, Qin Lang was sleeping like a baby, so that the ringing tone of the school did not wake him up until he heard a familiar voice in his ear calling him: "Hey, robbing the meal - —"

"Grab the rice!" Qin Lang stood up from the seat with conditioned reflexes. When he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Bin looking at him like a smile. "Wake up?"

"Well, I am sorry, people are a little uncomfortable." Qin Lang said apologetically.

"Yeah, your face is not very good, no wonder it is still absent in the morning. Since the body is not comfortable, you simply don't come to the classroom." Lobin's speech air reveals concern for Qin Lang.

"If I don't come to class, don't you want to record my name on the book again?" Qin Lang laughed.

"No," Luobin said. "I am not a squad leader."

"Are you not a squad leader?"

"Yeah, I feel that the squad leader is also very boring." Luo Bin said, "There is no pressure on me in the college entrance examination anyway. I might as well take the last time of high school and relax."

No pressure on the college entrance examination?

Qin Lang can not help but smile, even if he can feel the pressure of the college entrance examination, because he knows that his parents say that as long as he does his best, no matter what school is admitted, but in fact, which parents do not want their children to enter the well-known What about the university. Therefore, Qin Lang actually wants to enter a good university.

But what Qin Lang thinks is not how to work hard, but how to get into a good university without hard work.

The idea of ​​Qin Lang is also the true idea of ​​many high school students.

However, the "small bully learning machine" such as Lobin is completely unable to feel the pressure of the college entrance examination, because with her current achievements, it is easy to be admitted to any university in China. This is no suspense.

"What are you doing, wait a minute, don't say to grab the meal, and you can't eat the leftovers." Luo Bin reminded Qin Lang.

"Are you someone specializing in cooking for you?" Qin Lang said.

"Through my struggle, my mother relaxed the policy for me, so I have to decide where to eat at noon. Of course, thanks to my dad helping me."

"So, can we go to grab a meal every day?"

"Yes."

"Great! Thanks to Dad!" Qin Lang said with a smile, quietly taking up Luobin a little bit of oral cheap.

For Qin Lang, this should have been a pleasant lunch until he received a text message from the old poison.

"Task: Assassination of Wu Wenxiang!"

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