Time moved to noon, Zhang Chen, who was resting in the car, suddenly opened his eyes and turned toward the kindergarten gate. The little girl was leading her classmate Cheng Ying and jogging over, followed by a slug Chen He.

The little fox, who was napping in the garden, smelled the little master's breath and immediately emerged from the grass with a cute little head, shaking its tail, like a little white dog.

"Look, isn't it very cute?" Qin Hailan showed off her proudly while stroking Xiaobai's head.

"Wow, it's really cute." Cheng Ying's eyes were twinkling with stars, and she was envious.

For her health, my family has never kept pets. The one who opposes the most is not others, but her father Cheng Xiong. She said that there are many parasites on the pet, and if you come into contact with it, you will get sick.

Now she is both happy and unhappy. What is happy is that Qin Hailan is her good friend. She can definitely touch this little pet. What is unhappy is that Qin Hailan can keep it at home. Why is their family not good?

"Lanlan, do you eat ham sausage? I just bought one." Slug Chen He took out a Jinhua ham from his pocket, which was still sweet corn flavor.

"I have long stopped eating this kind of junk snack, but my novice may eat it, give it to me."

Qin Hailan was like a big sister. She reached out to ask for it and took someone else's things and said thank you.

Zhang Chen couldn't bear it when he saw this, so he rolled down the car window and said, "How did I teach you? You have to say thank you if someone gives you something."

The three children were startled. The little girl hurriedly hid the ham sausage behind her and asked with a smile: "Dad, shouldn't you be sleeping at this time? I plan to say thank you after feeding."

"No, I have to say it now." Zhang Chen's stern face looked a little scary. Not only did he scare the two little guys Cheng Ying and Chen He, but even Xiaobai, who was stealing ham sausage, was frozen in place.

"Chen He, thank you for your ham sausage. Xiaobai said it was delicious."

"You're welcome." Chen He sucked his nose and said.

"Dad, is this OK?" The little girl turned to look at Zhang Chen.

"It's almost the same. Remember to be polite next time and don't take it for granted to get other people's things, do you know?"

"I got it, goodbye Dad, it's time for us to go back for dinner. The teacher is waiting for us."

Zhang Chen turned around and found that He Qiong was waving to them, saying, "Go, don't run out to play next time if there is nothing else."

"I got it, stinky dad."

After saying this, the little girl smiled and ran away with her partner. She was not afraid of Zhang Chen, because she knew very well when Zhang Chen would be serious and when to relax. Of course, Qin Yizhu was the one who was most afraid of, because she couldn't figure out when her mother would get angry.

As soon as the little master left, the white fox turned into a weak and sickly look, and took the half of the ham sausage into the grass. Zhang Chen also closed the window and continued to calm down.

Although Qinghong Kindergarten is next to the police station, it is still too dangerous to let the children come out to play casually, so I have to remind Zhou Yuwei. However, the girl has changed since she broke the last layer of window paper with Qian Sheng, she has become good at dressing up and has no time left. Today, when he sent his daughter to school, she didn't see Zhou Yuwei coming to work.

"Hey, a woman in love..." sighed, and the car quickly returned to quiet.

Not long after, the phone vibrated, and it was Xu Hong's call.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, there is a special patient here and you need to come here in person."

The only one who could make Xu Hong say the word "special" was the military region. He thought about it, rolled down the car window and was about to speak, but the white fox had already snatched in advance and ran into the kindergarten from the fence.

This little guy has figured out Zhang Chen's routine. Every time he calls him, he will roll down the window and ask him to protect the little master. Needless to say, it just passed by.

Zhang Chen smiled and started the vehicle and drove to the west of the city.

In the main building of the Temple of Hidden Temple, a group of white coats with masks were busy. A dark-faced patient lay on the bed between them. Every time the patient breathed, he could expand his lung lobes to the limit. From a distance, it looked like a monster was parasitized in his body.

Ding~ The elevator door opened and Zhang Chen walked out of it, his brows frowned at the beginning. It was black again, although this time the breath was much lighter than the last time I saw Cha Xiong.

"Mr. Zhang is here." Xu Hong's tense face suddenly became relaxed, and he said to the middle-aged man with a national face beside him: "He is Mr. Zhang Chen and Zhang, the acupuncturist of the Chinese Medicine Department of our Tibetan Temple."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." The national face shook hands with Zhang Chen on his own initiative and said, "Can I treat my friend first and then discuss other things?"

"no problem."

The next moment, Xu Hong took a small package containing various silver needles from the table behind him, handed it to Zhang Chen, and said, "Mr. Zhang, this is a tool."

After Zhang Chen took it, he threw it on the table, and the ball of silver needle spread out, brushing his index finger over the silver needle. When he reached the seventh, his fingers closed and clamped it out. It seemed that someone had told the group of doctors what to do, cutting the patient's clothes directly and then retreating to the side.

The patient's abdomen was still pitch black, and there were several bulging bulges moving around the abdomen. The black gas and witchcraft made this time the situation more severe than the Xiong's speed, but it was not a problem for Zhang Chen.

The silver needle was stabbed in the area between the patient's two ribs, and then 19 silver needles were removed like lightning, covering the patient's upper body within ten seconds.

The moving bulbs were fixed in place by the silver needle. Zhang Chen gently stroked the top of the silver needle again, and each silver needle made a crisp trembling sound. The black on the surface of his body quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Several bulbs struggled for a while, and finally quickly turned back to their original state like a leaking ball.

20 The silver needle has become black and shiny. Zhang Chen took it out and put it in a basin filled with clear water. He turned his head and said, "It's OK, let the patient go down and rest."

"I think you should have a lot of questions to ask me. Let's sit there and talk." Zhang Chen pointed to the coffee table next to him, and the middle-aged man with a Chinese-shaped face nodded and followed him. Xu Hong brought two cups of tea and then took the medical staff out of the room.

"Mr. Zhang is indeed as my friend said, young and promising."

"Friend? Who?"

"Hou Bin from Southern Xinjiang."

"Not yet asked for advice."

"Xiang Yun, the captain of the Southwest Cats Brigade, you just treated my friend Yu Rong."
Chapter completed!