Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Seven Hundred and Forty-Nine Chapters Tiandao Medical Center Moved

The green smoke is like a sea of ​​clouds, nothing can be seen, nothing can be touched, it seems that Ning Tao is the only one left in the whole world, extremely lonely.

This feeling is already familiar to Ning Tao, and he is no stranger to it.

The blue smoke dissipated.

Good energy and evil energy emerged from the tripod of good and evil, and there was far more black than white. This is the source of the "enduring pain" expression (emotion) on the human face on the cauldron of good and evil, and the focus of Ning Tao's "blackening disease" is also here.

Ning Tao took out the bamboo slips of the ledger from the small medicine box, opened it to check.

Contents emerged on the ledger bamboo slips: Tiandao Medical Center will move and will be upgraded next month, the rent will be 100,000 yuan for good and evil consultation fees, and there are still twenty-nine (days) eleven o'clock and three quarters before the next rent payment.

Finally ushered in the 100,000 rent mark.

Will there be 200,000 rent after the 100,000 mark?

It was not shown on the bamboo slips of the ledger, and Ning Tao had no way of knowing.

If the rent of 100,000 is still 100,000 in the next month, then it is likely to be 200,000 in the next month. This month's rent of 100,000 is actually not a big pressure on him. With painstaking management, he is only 20,000 short of good thoughts and merits to overcome the catastrophe. As long as he works hard, he can earn it.

But if it is still a hundred thousand after one hundred thousand, it will be extremely difficult. Leaving aside the 50,000 yuan of evil thoughts and sins that are easy to earn, the 50,000 yuan of good thoughts and merits are enough for him to have a headache. With an average of more than 1,600 good thoughts a day, he almost has to implement a good person plan every day, and he can't guarantee to earn the minimum amount of good thoughts!

And again, if the Yuetian Dao Medical Center still needs to be upgraded, that would be a rent of 200,000 yuan, so it would not be an extremely difficult thing (qingqing), it would be a fatal matter (qingqing)!

Ning Tao put away the bamboo slips of the account book, looked at the faces on the cauldron of good and evil, and said indifferently: "You said that I am a person with a destiny (body), not (ri) Xingjun is also my destiny name, But don’t you want my life for collecting rent like this? If I die, who will fulfill the destiny?”

The faces on the cauldron of good and evil didn't even lift their eyelids.

Ning Tao really wanted to give it a middle finger, but in the end he didn't do it. He turned (turned) and walked towards the door.

This is the day to die.

Who still survives?

What should I do!

Pushing open the door, Ning Tao walked out.

There is a street in front of the door. There are people coming and going on the street, with black hair and black eyes. The signs on the shops are also in Chinese. They sell clothes, electrical appliances, mobile phones, and pancakes. There are all kinds of everything.

A feeling of deja vu came to Ning Tao's heart. He stood on the side of the street and looked around for a while, then he was stunned for a moment. Isn't this Chang'an City University Learning Alley?

Why did Tiandao Medical Center move to Chang'an?

Every time the Tiandao Medical Center moves, it targets an evil leader, the evil leader of Chang'an City...

Two people suddenly appeared in Ning Tao's mind.

Lin Qinghua and Lin Qingyu.

"The source of the living dead is in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin. Lin Qingyu has the ability to escape from the earth and tried to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. During this time, I was busy dealing with Nicholas Conti. What are Lin Qinghua and Lin Qingyu doing? Tiandao Medicine Now that the museum has moved to Chang'an City, could the villain I'm going to deal with this time be...Lin Qinghua?" He wondered inwardly.

Maybe it could be Lin Qingyu, but he didn't want to think about it.

He could barely kill Lin Qinghua, but it was very difficult for him to kill Lin Qingyu, and he didn't want to really go that far.

After a daze, he put away his thoughts and looked back.

The Tiandao Medical Center is a very old house with two floors. It looks like an attic in ancient times, but the windows are nailed to death, obviously no one lives in it. On the opened wooden door hung a painted plaque with the words "Blind Li Massage" written on it. There is also a small advertisement on the plaque, which reads: call 139 for Miss...

Ning Tao was speechless for a moment.

It's really full of life.

Tiandao Medical Center has turned into a massage parlor for blind people, and there are bad advertisements, so what is the majesty of Tiandao?

But just when Ning Tao was about to tear up that obtrusive little advertisement,

Two men walked past him.

A man in his early twenties, with a strong build, has a samurai haircut, and is very stylishly dressed.

A man in his early forties, (body) thin and thin, I don't know how many months I haven't had a haircut, my hair is messy, (body) wears old and worn clothes, a pair of Jiefang shoes on my feet, even the thumb They are all exposed outside, and it can be seen at a glance that he is a person living in poverty and living at the bottom of society.

A fashionable young man and a down-and-out middle-aged man, it's strange for two people to walk together like this.

Even stranger is the conversation between the two.

"I heard that Emperor Wu is coming to Chang'an. We are going to have an audience with His Majesty Wu Emperor, but we are too short-sighted and don't know what gift to give. What should we do?" said the young man.

The down-and-out middle-aged man said: "There is really no way. Let's go shopping in the street and find a store to start with. In this world, as long as you have money, you can buy any decent gift."

"Brother Junchen, I think Zhou Xing will be a thief one day, do you think it's funny?" The young man sighed.

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled wryly: "To each other...the world has changed, why do you and I care about those false names?"

The two walked away.

Ning Tao watched the two go away, without waking up his eyesight, he also knew that the two were the living dead.

He took out his mobile phone to find out who Zhou Xing and Junchen were this week, but he found that there were many cracks on the screen of the mobile phone, and he didn't know when it was broken.

He tried waking up the screen, but it was barely usable. He opened Baidu search and entered the name "Zhou Xing" in the search bar.

The Baidu search engine gives the results of the first-off search.

Dr. Zhou Xing specializes in treating male (sexual) diseases...

Zhou Xing game true legend 100% explosion rate...

After a few advertisements, Ning Tao found a reliable piece of information. In fact, it is a story that Wu Zetian appointed some ruthless (emotional) people as judges to judge those who were considered criminals. Among them was Zhou Xing, who killed many Zhongliang. Later, he was reported for treason, and a man named Junchen interrogated him. That Junchen (tao) approached Zhou Xing, hosted a banquet in honor of Zhou Xing, and then asked Zhou Xing how he interrogated the prisoner and made the prisoner confess. Zhou Xing told Junchen to put a big barrel and burn a fire at the bottom of the barrel, and the prisoner would plead guilty. Junchen then asked his subordinates to bring a vat to invite Zhou Xing in, and Zhou Xing immediately pleaded guilty.

Unexpectedly, these two characters that existed in historical stories appeared in Chang'an City and planned to rob.

However, to Ning Tao, these two living dead were just small shrimps, and he didn't take them seriously at all. The most valuable thing in the conversation between the two is that Wu Zetian came to Chang'an City.

Wu Zetian in the previous life, Wu Wanrong in this life. When she came, Wu Yue was most likely also in Chang'an City.

Ning Tao didn't bother to play Ruan Tianyin, so he followed.

Zhou Xing and Junchen muttered all the way, observed the target, and finally stopped in front of a mobile phone store.

There is a long line in front of a mobile phone store to buy a mobile phone.

Ning Tao thought it was an Apple store at first, but upon closer inspection it turned out to be a local Huaguo brand, Huaxing Mobile.

Zhou Xing leaned close to Junchen's ear and whispered, "This store is doing such a good business, there must be a lot of money, so that's it."

Junchen nodded, and then lined up with Zhou Xing at the back of the line.

Ning Tao quietly came behind the two of them.

People kept coming to line up, and the scene was lively.

Ning Tao was a little curious. He had only read news reports that people lined up to buy Apple mobile phones, but he didn't expect so many people to line up to buy domestic mobile phones.

He also knows a little about Huaxing's brand of mobile phones. It is a communication company with the strongest technological strength in Huaguo, and it is a global leader in the field of 5G communication. Interests have been repelled and suppressed everywhere in the international market, especially the European and American markets. But even so, there has never been a queue to buy a Huaxing mobile phone. What happened?

"Damn it, what the hell is beauty? I want to buy a Huaxing mobile phone because I caught a woman!" Behind (behind) a young man in a suit and leather shoes spoke to his companion angrily.

"Canada is nothing. Ms. Long hasn't violated any of the laws of Canada. Why arrest people?" Another young man in sportswear also looked very angry.

A middle-aged man in the back chimed in and said, "This is a bureau. I want to suppress Huaxing and curb the rise of technology in our country. Ms. Long is still being imprisoned in Canada. If I have the ability, I will kill him in Canada." Save her, not for anything else, just because I can't swallow this breath!"

Several people talked about it, and the more they talked, the more angry they became.

This is the reason why so many people line up to buy Huaxing mobile phones. These people may not be rich, but they are doing what they think is right.

Ning Tao's mind was diverted, he turned (body) away, and asked: "Is what you said true?"

The young man in a suit and leather shoes said, "Brother, you are from the mountains, right? You don't read the news? The whole world knows about this, but you don't?"

Although these words were a bit harsh, Ning Tao didn't feel any unpleasant feeling at all, let alone fell ill. He smiled: "I mine in the mountains, there is no mobile phone signal, and I can't see the news. I just heard what you said. You know, is this true?"

The young man in suits and leather shoes spoke in a more polite tone: "Of course it is true, brother, you are good, and mining is also here to support domestic products."

Ning Tao asked the middle-aged man again: "Brother, where is Ms. Long locked up?"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, with a strange expression on his face: "How do I know, I'm not an agent of (intelligence) intelligence, but I must be in Canada. Why, maybe you still want to To save her?"

Someone behind said with a smile: "If you can save Ms. Long, you may never pay for Huaxing mobile phones in your life. Brother, I am optimistic about you."

Ning Tao just smiled and didn't care.

Many small people sometimes speak a little bit, but they often have righteousness in front of big right and wrong. Some big shots and rich people often stab the knife in the back for their own benefit when the country and the nation need them.

There has never been a distinction between high and low ((贱jian)jian) people, only clean and unclean.

Ning Tao turned (body) away, he already had a plan in mind. Chapter content is working hard to restore, please visit again later.

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