"well……."

The old man known as Master Liu shook his head slightly and said, "Mingzhi, your father and I have been old friends for decades. I also admire your father's character very much. Even if you have one in ten thousand chances, I will do my best to take action. But now, I am very sorry, you should go back and prepare for your funeral!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the ward became even more depressing again.

"quack."

Just then, a light humming came from the crowd.

"who!"

Master Liu frowned.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Su Luo. Su Luo's face remained unchanged and walked from behind to front.

"Young man, what do you mean?"

Master Liu is the Taishan Beidou in the medical field. He is known as the saint of Xinglin. I wonder how many people want to ask him to take the initiative but fail.

"You are not as good as a master, but you are not as good as a bullshit."

Su Luo glanced at Master Liu coldly and said lightly: "The old dean clearly fell into a state of fake death because his head was hit. But you pushed the person into the coffin. What are you not a quack doctor?"

"you……."

When Master Liu heard this, his whole body trembled with anger.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Su Luo with a strange look on his face.

Master Liu is named Liu Fulin. He has studied medicine since childhood and studied under Huang Chengzhang, one of the top ten masters in Xinglin. He is known as the doctor of death, with unparalleled medical skills.

But now, he has been scolded by a young man as a quack doctor, why don’t he be angry?

"Who are you?" Su Mingzhi looked at Su Luo and asked with a frown.

"Mr. Su, his name is Su Luo, and he is our famous waste son-in-law Su Luo." Hou Siming, who was standing beside him, said sarcastically when he saw this.

The day before yesterday, when he was in the Sunshine Orphanage, he was suppressed by Su Luo everywhere and was even more embarrassed. Today, he finally found a chance, so of course he had to let out this anger.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, both Su Mingzhi and Master Liu's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

They naturally knew about the famous waste son-in-law of China Overseas.

Combining what Su Luo said just now, Su Luo was directly defined by them as a waste who wanted to show off.

"For my father's sake, get out of here. From now on, how far you are, how far you are, how far you are, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Su Mingzhi was furious. Although he had never seen Su Luo, he often heard his father mention Su Luo. Every time he mentioned it, his father looked regretful. If Su Luo didn't disappear, he would definitely be the phoenix among people.

But now it seems that Su Luo is not a man, but a bed bug in the sewer. He doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

If something had happened to his father, he really wanted to kick the guy out with one kick.

"Don't you believe me?"

Su Luo frowned. When did the dignified Emperor Yan Luo beg him in this tone? Who did those who were like him seeking medical treatment not beg him in a low voice?

If the old dean hadn't been one of the few people in the world who were kind to him, he would have wanted to leave now.

When Su Mingzhi saw that Su Luo was not jealous, he spoke nonsense and trembled all over: "Get out of here, don't let me say it again."

When Hou Siming saw this scene, his face was full of gloating expressions and said teasingly: "Su Luo, why don't you get out of here quickly, the old dean treats you like a grandson. Unexpectedly, you still treat the old dean like this. Yesterday, he handed a mysterious prescription to the old dean, saying that it can cure the old dean's cold legs. You are simply disregarding human life."

Hou Siming hid Xu Siying's check on the prescription. He wanted to let Su Luo die miserably in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

When people around him who knew the inside story heard this, their eyes flashed. No one spoke for Su Luo. Hou Siming was the boss of a real estate company, and Su Luo was just a waste son-in-law of the Lin family.

There is no need to offend Hou Siming for a waste.

"What did you say."

When Su Mingzhi heard Hou Siming's words, he was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and stood up uncontrollably, rushed to Su Luo, grabbed his collar, and said with scarlet eyes: "You trash, you actually gave my father an inexplicable prescription. I think you are impatient in life. Let me tell you, if my father has any problems, I want you to die without a place to bury me, don't doubt what I said."

"Mr. Su, maybe the old dean suddenly fell down from the upper floor and was caused by drinking his medicine." Hou Siming said quietly beside him, his eyes hugging Su Luo, full of sneer.

Will Su Luo still die this time?

The old dean's son Su Mingzhi is not an ordinary person. He married the Zhang family's daughter and was the Zhang family's son-in-law.

The Zhang family is completely a giant in Zhonghai. In the eyes of the Zhang family, the Lin family is no different from ants, and they can be crushed to death.

More importantly, it is said that an ancient martial artist in the Zhang family was in charge.

In this world, there are always some people who are extremely capable. These people can do things that ordinary people cannot do, flying over the eaves and walls, picking leaves and flying flowers, killing people invisibly, and even the winner can draw swords and cut off water and walk in the air. This type of people are ancient martial artists.

As long as these people succeed in their cultivation, they can become enemies of a hundred people, thousands of people, or even ten thousand people. They can dominate the life and death of others with just one word, which is extremely terrifying.

It is precisely because of the ancient martial artists that the Zhang family was able to stand in the Central Sea and become a big family.

Su Luo's eyes were cold and fierce. He swept over Hou Siming, and a murderous intent flashed in his heart. It seemed that he was too kind sometimes, otherwise, why would all kinds of cats and dogs jump out?

This glance made Hou Siming feel like he was locked by the God of Death. Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his forehead, and his whole body was as cold as if he was falling into an ice cellar.

Su Luo withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Mingzhi with a calm face: "Mr. Su, your father was the one who picked me up back then. He saved my life. If you listen to this quack doctor and harm your father, you are afraid you will feel guilty for the rest of your life."

Su Mingzhi stared at Su Luo with a gloomy eyes, his eyes full of hatred: "Does this have anything to do with you? You are just an orphan. Could it be that your medical skills can surpass Master Liu?"

"Mr. Su, there is a saying that if you have ambitions, you should not be old. It is better for us to make a bet."

Su Luo looked calm. If it were someone else today, he would have turned a blind eye to it, but the old dean had to take action.

"bet?"

Su Mingzhi sneered: "What qualifications do you have to bet with me? Are you the waste son-in-law of the Lin family?"

"If I cure the old dean, you have to apologize to me. If I can't cure the old dean and let you deal with it, I will never complain."

"You waste, you are too self-righteous. Do you think you are worthy of betting with Mr. Su?"

Hou Siming, who was scared just now, couldn't help but make mockery again, just because he just couldn't stand Su Luo.
Chapter completed!