Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1057 Bloody Disaster 3
Even so, due to her excellent medical skills, many patients still ask for the surgery by name.

This person likes to seize the opportunity to take advantage of the petty advantage. Every time as long as some great personage names her for surgery, she will definitely take the opportunity to make some excessive demands. If he, the miserable dean, refuses to agree, she will He refused to use the knife, his attitude was extremely bad, and he had no medical ethics at all, but he could eat him to death every time.

No way, looking at the entire hospital, I can't find a second person with better medical skills than Wanwan.

He had to agree to all her reasonable or unreasonable requests, who made her the hospital's big name.

"Dare you, why don't you give it a try?"

The corners of her eyes were curved, and a faint smile appeared on her clear face.

She really likes to see Leng Tianze's mouth twitched by her anger, those two handsome black eyebrows are raised high, his sexy and charming thin lips are trembling slightly, his expression is rich, just How rich!

"Okay, you're fine, let's go."

With a curved lips and a smile, he stood up, "Goodbye, Uncle Leng."

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the dean's office extremely quickly.

"Brow crooked, you dead woman..."

With a roar, the white pigeons resting on the balcony trembled and flew away with their wings fluttering.

It was time for another big vacation, and Wanwan was in an unspeakably good mood. There was an incomparably sweet smile on that pretty and charming little face. When he walked out of the hospital gate, bursts of fresh air rushed towards him.

On the street, there were people coming and going, looking around, and decided to go home first.

Walking to the side of the bus stop, a monk in a monk's robe suddenly stopped her when she was passing by.

"Little girl..."

Wan Wan was taken aback, turned his head, and saw a monk staring at him intently, frowned, and said softly, "Are you calling me?"

This monk looked about five or sixty years old, and his appearance was extremely ordinary. His eyes were small, but the hazel pupils were very clear.

He was wearing a yellow monk's robe, carrying an earth-colored cloth bag, with a faint smile on his mouth, that smile seemed a bit unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)