Chapter 151: Studying Medicine Cannot Save a Cultivator!

A powerful person in the Spiritualization Stage went into shock after two backlashes. It is hard to imagine how powerful that power is.

At night, Director Li received another call from his leader. There was a patient who hung up the green rescue channel and he continued to deal with it.

On the way, Director Li's assistant was reporting to him.

"How is the patient now?"

"After preliminary diagnosis, it is shock caused by concussion..."

Director Li was stunned: "..." How could it be a concussion again... Are the brains of cultivators so fragile these days? !

"What caused it?"

"According to the surveillance footage of the Haixing Road section, the Xiuzhen Police Department showed that the patient fell from the sky and landed on the green belt. The cause is still under investigation..." The assistant replied, "However, it is preliminarily determined that the patient's trauma should not be related to the fall from a high altitude. Her concussion had already occurred before the fall. The Xiuzhen Police Department sent Officer Wang, who has rich criminal investigation experience. According to Officer Wang's judgment, he believes that the real cause of the patient's injury should be related to the explosion in the high-end apartment a thousand meters away."

Director Li nodded: "Well, I know. I'm on my way there now. Please follow up on the incident. If you find out the cause of the patient's injury, please tell me as soon as possible... The Municipal Bureau has given me another death order, saying that this person's life must be saved."

Assistant: "Don't worry, Director, Officer Wang is very experienced and is investigating the case with all his strength. Analyze the cause of the case! Just now, he finished watching a whole season of "Detective Conan"!"

"..."

For some reason, Director Li felt like crying but had no tears.

Sure enough, studying medicine can't save a cultivator!

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That night, around 10 o'clock in the evening, a person who shouldn't have been here came to the door of the Wang family's villa.

Song Qingshu stood at the door of the villa with a briefcase with five holes in his left hand and his autumn pants tightly grasped in his right hand.

According to Song Qingshu's original plan, he should have boarded a supersonic plane to Mixiu Country. However, at the last moment, Song Qingshu found that he was scared.

He fled from Moxian Castle, tried to leave the organization, and seriously injured A Zuo, the capable subordinate of the castle mother. The castle mother would definitely use all her strength to pursue him and eliminate him. Song Qingshu felt that he had no way out. Even if he escaped abroad now... it's still very unsafe!

What should I do?

Song Qingshu pondered for a long time in the small garden downstairs of the apartment complex, quietly reviewing his life. I feel like I have never been successful in doing bad things since I was a child...

Once, he deliberately cheated others in a ranked match, and ended up meeting a teenager with extremely fast hand speed. The guy claimed to be Ye Xiu, and used one hero to beat five opponents, killing the opponents more than 30 times, and finally beat the opponents to surrender...

Another time, he tried to take the lollipop from a child at home, but was beaten back. The kid not only claimed that he was a lay disciple of Shaolin, but also learned qigong from the qigong master Wang Lin, and learned the S-shaped standing wave snake skin movement from a talk show actor...

Once again, he peeped at a young lady taking a bath, and was almost caught and beaten into a geoduck by her boyfriend...The guy claimed to be a close bodyguard of the school beauty, and had countless girlfriends under him, and they all lived in peace!

Song Qingshu was thinking about life. The police car of the Xiuzhen Police Department and the rescue vehicle of the Fire Department drove into the gate of the community with a dazzling red warning light... At that moment, Song Qingshu's brain seemed to be dripped with a small drop of enema, and he figured it out in an instant!

At this point, he had nowhere to go. If he had to say there was a way, then the Wang family villa was his only way.

However, what reason did he have to find the senior in this villa?

Song Qingshu looked at the autumn trousers in his hand that saved his life twice, and gritted his teeth...

So now, he stood at the door of the Wang family villa.

At ten o'clock, no one in the Wang family villa had gone to bed. Mother Wang was watching TV series and applying facial mask upstairs, Father Wang was still working hard for his readers in the study, and the old man was watching a new large-scale bitter drama "Old Driver, Take Me with You" downstairs. This TV series tells the story of a retired driver with a disability but a strong will. In order to realize his dream of becoming a champion driver, he took his two daughters to race in Akina Mountain, and finally trained them to become champion drivers.

The old man was watching it in a trance, and the doorbell of the villa suddenly rang. The old man was old and slightly hard of hearing. He came back to his senses after the doorbell rang for a long time. At the same time, Wang Ling on the second floor also looked down...

"Who is it?" The old man walked over slowly with his hands behind his back. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man standing at the door in a somewhat dejected manner. Judging from his appearance, the man was already in his thirties, his face looked a little haggard, his beard was untidy, and he was a little unkempt.

The old man narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Song Qingshu used his spiritual sense to probe slightly and found that the old man standing in front of him seemed to be just an ordinary old man, without any spiritual power. However, even so, Song Qingshu still did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

What if... he deliberately hid his power?

"Senior..." He looked at the old man timidly, and after a moment he finally took a deep breath, looked at the old man in front of him as if he had mustered up the courage, and held up the autumn pants in his hands with both hands: "I... I'm here to return the autumn pants!"

Old man Wang was stunned for a moment, and found that the autumn pants were really his own. Because the autumn pants were originally bought by the old man from the textile market. When the whole market was on sale, the old man bought dozens of them at once. The old man knew the familiar texture at a glance.

"It's my autumn pants." The old man nodded, looked at Song Qingshu and asked: "Are you in trouble?"

Even though it had been more than an hour since A Zuo came to assassinate, Song Qingshu's hands were still shaking. He was a little speechless and didn't know what to say.

After all, the old man is still an old man in the world. When he was young and mixed in the hall, he had seen everyone. After being a chef for decades, he has seen all kinds of diners. When those diners frowned, the old man knew what they were thinking like a worm.

The old man could see that Song Qingshu's real purpose was not as simple as returning the long johns. I'm afraid he had other requests. And it was so late now, and it was obviously a bit abnormal to choose this time to come.

Sighing, the old man patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder: "Young man, come in first... If you have any difficulties, you should speak up. If you don't speak up, how can I know?"