Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Three days passed in a flash.

After Qin Lang went to Yanjing, he completely lost his news, as if he had evaporated from the world.

Zhao Mingyue and Lin Xi'er were terrified, for fear that Qin Lang would have a safety hazard.

The soldier comforted him, saying that the place where the old genius doctor lived was relatively remote, and he didn't like modern equipment. It may be that the communication tool was deliberately placed in another place by the young master, so there was no way to get a timely reply. .

For three days in a row, not to mention Lin Xi'er and Zhao Mingyue, even the soldier could not find any trace of the young master.

Not only Lin Xier's mother and daughter are anxious, but he is also anxious!

The words and reasons that the young master explained to him are so exhausted that if Miss Lin asks again, he will not know how to make up excuses!

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the ward.

This is an old man with a childish face, with an inexplicable aura.

He looked up, glanced at the room number in the ward, and coughed, "Who is Lin Tianlin?"

"Old man, may I ask who you are?" Zhao Mingyue got up quickly and asked.

Qin Lang stroked his all-white beard and chuckled, "The old man's name is Tianjizi, and he came to save people at the request of the younger generation of the Qin family."

Heavenly Machine?

The soldier was at the back, looking at the familiar face, the existence that should have been smashed to ashes, but now it appeared in front of him again, which could not help but feel a bit absurd.

He knew that the young master would return to the hospital again as an old man, but he never thought that the old man would be a genius.

Moreover, it is so similar that it is almost indistinguishable from the real Tianjizi. Even the one who smashed it to ashes with his own hands has no way to distinguish the true from the false.

This disguise technique is against the sky!

"Elder Ji, you are here, finally here!"

The soldier hurried forward, blinking his eyes, signaling that he recognized it.

But Qin Lang's face turned cold, and he kicked out. The soldier's whole figure was like a kite flying upside down, and he was kicked out several meters. He slumped on the ground and grinned in pain, "Ji... Doctor, why did you come here alone? Let me know earlier, so I can arrange for someone to pick you up?"

"The old man will come if he wants to, and leave if he wants to. What does it have to do with you?"

Qin Lang is too lazy to make another mask, there are already ready-made ones, so why not use them?

He said displeasedly, "Where's Lin Tianlin? Where is the person?"

He looked around and frowned, "This old man doesn't like the environment here."

Zhao Mingyue and Lin Xi'er both looked at each other and were deeply shocked. They never thought that Tian Jizi's thin body could actually kick the five big and three thick soldiers out so far.

Simply incredible!

"Old genius doctor, it's like this. My husband is being consulted by various experts, and it's a little inconvenient now." Zhao Mingyue explained truthfully.

Qin Lang waved his hand, "Lead the way ahead, this old man has a look!"

Neither Zhao Mingyue nor Lin Xi'er dared to refuse. Even the soldier recognized the old genius doctor, and naturally knew his extraordinaryness, so he obediently led the way in front of him to a treatment room.

Lin Tianlin with a naked upper body and a big bald head was lying on the hospital bed, receiving scans of various instruments and pointing by experts and professors.

Suddenly, the door of the treatment room was opened, and the experts led by foreign seniors turned their heads and glared at each other, waiting for Zhao Mingyue and Lin Xier who were walking in front, and scolded, "What are you trying to do? We are Checking Mr. Lin's physical condition, he is very anxious, are you trying to interrupt our thoughts and not let Mr. Lin recover?!"

These experts and professors have already raised their anger in their hearts.

He was scolded by Qin Lang three days ago, and he scolded him for a while. He didn't even dare to let go. Now he wants to leave, but he is preventing the distant side from doing everything possible to keep them behind.

You can't walk, and you can't have surgery if you stay.

Don't they dare to get mad at Qin Lang, and don't dare to yell at a lonely mother and daughter while Qin Lang is away?

"That's not the case. The genius doctor invited by Young Master Qin has arrived. We want him to see my husband's physical condition." Zhao Mingyue quickly explained bitterly.

"Divine Doctor?"

"It's you?"

"A bad old man with all white hair and sloppy body?"

Several foreign experts looked at Qin Lang, who had changed his face, and couldn't help sneering.

"A bunch of rubbish! Go away for this old man. You can't even save a patient. How dare you scream here?!"

Qin Lang snorted coldly, very cold.

He has long been impatient with this group of foreign experts.

If it weren't for the need to force a lot of treatment costs, I would be too lazy to invite these idiots over.

Besides, he didn't wear someone else's mask, and was mocked and forced to slap his face again.

He walked straight to Lin Tianlin. During this process, several experts deliberately blocked him with their bodies. They were all pushed gently by Qin Lang, who stumbled and slumped on the ground.

Qin Lang cleaned all the patches of various instruments on Lin Tianlin's body, and took out a delicate silver needle box from his arms.

The silver needles are twisted out, and they are generally stuck on the various acupoints of Lin Tianlin's body.

Visible to the naked eye, Lin Tianlin's complexion began to change towards a morbid flush.

I haven't waited for the experts headed by foreign seniors to start talking harshly, for example, if something happens, you will be solely responsible for everything.

No words were spoken.

Qin Lang has used a specially made silver needle to penetrate Lin Tianlin's head, and there is a black-red stained blood flowing out of his head, along the hollow large silver needle, towards the outside.

The whole box was filled with an unpleasant stench.

"What's the principle?!"

"Is this the crushed liquid of the tumor?!"

"How does it melt, why does it flow out along the silver needle?!"

"This unscientific!"

The foreign old man and a few experts all looked at me, and I looked at you, and whispered in shock.

A few minutes later, Qin Lang pulled out the silver needle on Lin Tianlin's head, clapped his hands, and said lightly, "Okay!"

Several experts came forward with ease and started a comprehensive inspection.

After a while, the facial muscles of the foreign old man were shaking, and he said in horror and disbelief:

"How is this possible, the shadow of the tumor is gone?!"