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Chapter thirty-ninth sound east hit west

As soon as Dibak walked out of the door, he was surrounded by a group of reporters, paparazzi and others. He was immediately scared and sweated.

Wow, brother, when will I become a star?

"Doctor Di, isn't Reddy Gaga's foot injury very serious? The concert time was delayed just now, why did it suddenly heal?"

Countless questions surged into Dybuck's mind.

"I heard that Reddy Gaga's foot injury was cured by you. Can you talk about what happened?" Many reporters rushed forward to ask him.

Dibuck showed a smug look and waved his hand and said, "This is just a trick of withering. First of all, I want to thank the president..."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, everyone, and our dean's effective leadership."

Dean Di's family heard the noise outside, and walked out of the office with his head protruding his head, scratching his head as he watched the scene.

Director Ross came out and looked around. After seeing the dean, he walked over slowly and said, "Dean..."

"What's the situation?" Dean Dijia asked in confusion.

"That..." Director Ross sniffed: "Your nephew, the miracle doctor, Dibuck, used a band-aid, to cure the big star's feet."

The director of the Di family didn't react for a while and said, "There is no need to be such a big move, right? Isn't she a skin trauma?"

Ross told the dean all the things he heard from Regillie...

The Dean Di family was stunned when he heard this. At this time, his eyes were completely different when he looked at Dibak.

At this time, Regiri also walked out of it, and saw the Dean Di family waving to her and jogging over.

"Director, is there anything wrong?" Regiri asked at him in a fascinating pace.

Why is God so good at making arrangements?

The brother and sister, one is big and three thick, and the other is slender and tall, and they are simply not born to the same mother.

"You said, how did Dibak heal Reddy Gaga's foot injury?" Dean Dijia pointed at Dibak from afar and asked her.

"Create...Band-Aid." Reggili answered cautiously. Although this answer is funny, it is a fact...

"Ah?" The dean's face continued. He was not a fool. When Reddy Gaga was carried in, his feet were bleeding all the way...

Now, the long blood stain on the floor of the hospital corridor has not been wiped clean.

"Is there nothing else?" the dean asked again.

"He told me that there was a secret recipe from the ancestors, and he refused to tell me the details." Reggili said with his head down.

Thinking of the conditions that Dibak had just proposed, her face turned red again.

"The secret recipe passed down from ancestors?" The dean held his arms and pondered, as if he was recalling some past events.

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In the face of the reporter's encirclement, Dibak remained calm and talked endlessly to flatter all the leaders of the United States, and finally sent all the reporters away.

After seeing the reporters disperse, Dean of the Di family signaled Director Ross and Reggieli to return to work.

He waved to Dibuck and shouted, "Cke, come here."

Dibak smiled faintly and walked into the office side by side with his uncle, Dean of the Di family.

"Keck, I heard that you used a secret recipe for ancestral treatment to heal the wound on the singer's feet?"

After saying that, the Dean of the Di family sat on the swivel chair behind his desk, pointed to the chair opposite, and signaled to Dibak to sit down.

"Yes, how about it? You don't want to take it for yourself, right?" Dibuck said directly, and sat down without hesitation after saying that, feeling very uncomfortable.

Regiri, the tigress not only has a bad temper, but also has so much talk. Sooner or later, she will convince herself and throw her into the trash can.

"Stop talking. But now I am the head of the first hospital... If you have any secret recipe, you should also hand it over to the hospital!"

"What should be called Dean Universal Post? What do you think?" In the eyes of the Dean Di's family, he always seemed to be full of worries.

Dibak naturally knew what he was thinking, it must be the universal band-tip and An Jiayi.

He sneered secretly, but said to him: "Is this? It should be called hidden and you should understand it."

"Hidden and not exposed? No, you should not be like this in life. As an excellent young man, you should contribute to more people."

"In the past, there were Shennong, a prehistoric world, who tasted hundreds of herbs to save the world, and Hua Tuo in ancient times..." The dean preached righteously, but was interrupted by Dibak.

"Uncle Dean, just say whatever you want. With our relatives, why do you have to be so far away from you for tens of thousands of years?"

Dibuck smiled, and the dean's thoughts were indeed as expected.

The Dean of the Di family's expression changed slightly, thinking that although this kid is ignorant, he has a lot of thoughts and can be considered extremely smart.

He laughed loudly: "Then I won't beat around the bush. Look at this secret recipe of ancestral history, how about contributing it to our Dean Hospital?"

"Tsk!" Dibuck turned his head, let out a contemptuous smile, and turned his head to look at his uncle.

He said seriously: "I said, Dean, you are also a man of age, why are you still so naive? Do you think I am like a fool?"

The Dean Di family suffered a loss and closed his mouth with a red face.

It is obvious that this nephew is smarter than he imagined and is definitely not easy to deal with.

"Can't you give me some face?" The director of the Di family suddenly asked with a stern face.

"Oh, don't say that, how dare I not give me the dean's face? But I just heard..."

"In half a month, I will be shot out of Dean Hospital!" Debuck said seriously.

"What? Is there such a thing?" The Dean Di family was shocked and widened their eyes.

"Has no one told you?" Dibuck also pretended to be surprised and cursed in his heart, "Your uncle's mother is Xipi, you can really pretend..."

"No, there is no such thing. I am the dean and I have the final say. No one can do anything to you." The dean's family patted his chest and said assuredly to his nephew Dibak.

Dibuck's face darkened and he thought to himself: Damn, maybe he was trapped. This time he was really smart but was mistaken by intelligence.

Isn’t the meaning of the Dean Di family dialect very obvious? He is the dean, and he has the final say. His future is still in his hands.

"Then if I don't contribute this universal post to the hospital..." Dibuck asked suspiciously.

"Oh, how can our family say such things? I believe you won't disappoint me. I'll wait for your good news, so you can go out and do things first."

The Dean of the Di family signaled and issued an order to expel the guest, which meant that Dibak had no choice.

After Dibuck left the dean's office, a haze over his head was shrouded...
Chapter completed!
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