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Chapter 76 Flying Dragon Soup(1/2)

A hospital can see whether it is powerful or not? It is generally mainly because of whether there are many patients.

The same church is not too big, but it is also a five-story building with complete internal and external women and children's subjects.

The first and second floors are outpatients, and the third floors are hospitalized.

When he walked into the same building, although he was a little prepared, his father Zhao was still shocked when he looked at the bustling crowd in front of him.

So many people...

It took a lot of effort before Zhao's father found the dean's office in the same church.

After hearing Zhao's father's purpose, he looked at the head of the Pharmaceutical Committee on the envelope of the recommendation letter, and the staff politely asked him to wait in the office.

It is said that Dean Tang is conducting rounds.

It was only after eleven o'clock that I saw an old man wearing a white coat walking into the office.

While walking, he flipped through the medical records in his hand and explained to a middle-aged doctor behind him: "Do you do bone joints for him on the afternoon of 9 beds. Make some preparations first. The fracture is not in a good position, so I will do it for him personally!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged doctor nodded while taking the medical record, "I will make arrangements!"

The old man sat down behind the desk, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then noticed Zhao's father standing next to him.

The staff next to him rushed forward and introduced: "Dean, this was introduced by Professor Li Dashan of the Pharmaceutical Committee!"

"Li Dashan?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "This old guy has rarely met you all year round. If you have any questions, remember to find me!"

He looked at Zhao's father and smiled and said, "This person..."

"Hello, Dean Tang, my name is Zhao Qixiang. This is Professor Li's letter of introduction!"

Father Zhao hurriedly sent the letter of introduction in his hand.

After reading the introduction letter, Dean Tang looked up at his father Zhao and his wife, and smiled and said, "I used to be a ancestral Chinese medicine practitioner? I have been practicing for eight years!"

"Yes!" Zhao's father nodded and responded.

"Okay, not bad!" Dean Tang nodded, and then said, "You will be with me for a week first. If it is okay; then I will investigate you for a few more days. If there is no problem, I will ask the committee to give you a certificate directly!"

Speaking of this, Director Tang looked at the middle-aged doctor next to him and said, "Doctor Xu, this Dr. Zhao will follow you first!"

The Dr. Xu, who was standing aside, nodded respectfully and said, "Okay, Dean!"

Following Dr. Xu out of the dean’s office, Zhao’s father smiled politely and said, “Doctor Xu, I’ll bother you more next!”

"Trouble? Haha...Not bother, not at all!"

Doctor Xu turned around, looked at Zhao's father, took off his black-framed glasses, and suddenly showed a look of mockery and coldness on his face, and said, "Doctor Zhao, don't you recognize me anymore?"

Hearing this, Zhao's father was stunned and looked at Doctor Xu with a steady look, his face slightly changed: "Xu Shilong!"

———————

In the middle of the night, after confirming that everyone was asleep, Zhao Yang took another incense and walked into the bathroom.

But before this time, Zhao Yang took a look at his condition first.

Other categories have slightly normal fluctuations, but their psychic energy is still basically the same as in the morning.

After absorbing a breath of incense, I took a look at my state again.

It turns out that this time it is really different.

Power: 2.2/2.5

Agility: 2.3/2.7

Physical constitution: 2.5/2.8

Response: 2.6/2.6

Perception: 3.o/3.1

Will: 2.3/2.5

Psychic energy:o.6/5.o

The other values ​​have improved a lot; especially the reaction, perception and will, which have higher improvements, are already close to the highest value.

And the psychic energy has also been directly increased by o.1.

It seems that the effect of nourishing the spirit is really good.

With a happy mood, Zhao Yang slowly fell asleep.

But I still have no dreams all night.

Zhao Yang took a look at his status again and found that the others fluctuated slightly within the normal range. The most important spiritual energy actually increased o.1.

It seems that not only can you restore spiritual energy by using the sacrificial incense, but sleep also has the same effect. It is not certain that this o.1 is just the function of sleep, but also has the same effect of nourishing spiritual incense.

In the instrument shed on the playground early in the morning, Zhao Yang was sweating profusely, clenched his teeth, and pushed the barbell in his hand with all his strength, making his face red.

"Huff, huuff..." The breathing gradually became a little rapid.

"Slow down, adjust your breathing level and come on! Make five more!"

Old Li stared at Zhao Yang's movements and spoke slowly, but his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

This guy is quite persevering and can still persist at this time. It seems that having this strength at this age is indeed not blown by the strong wind.

"Hiss...huh..."

According to Lao Li's advice, Zhao Yang slowly slowed down his breathing, tightened his abdominal muscles, and slowly pushed the barbell upwards.

Although he felt exhausted, Zhao Yang still gritted his teeth and persevered.

As Lao Li said, as long as you don’t give up, there is nothing you can’t do.

Only by persevering to the end can we break the limit and enter a new realm.

"five......"

"Four......"

"three......"

"There are only two perseverance!" Blue veins were rising from Zhao Yang's forehead.

"two......"

"one!"

After finishing the last one, Zhao Yang collapsed on the stool like a pool of mud, and his whole body felt as if he was exhausted.

"Come on, get up and move on!"

Old Li pulled Zhao Yang up mercilessly and said, "Follow my movements and stretch slowly!"

"Old Li, I really can't move!" Zhao Yang acted as if to pour it on the stool again.

Old Li glared at his eyes, and then he laughed again: "If you can't move, you have to move. If you don't move like this, it's not good for your health. And do you want to become that big guy in the future?"

"Big guy? No!"

Some strange images appeared in my mind, and Zhao Yang jumped up suddenly and quickly moved up.

If you really practice your arms are thicker than your thighs, it wouldn't be great.

After he finished the activity, the others had almost dispersed, and Lao Li let him go.

Looking at the fast walking towards the dormitory, although he was obviously extremely weak, his back was still straight and his walking well, Old Li slowly sighed, "It's really amazing in the future!"

"Yes, it's not surprising that only such young people have such strength!"

Yang Zhan, who had come over at some point, looked at the tall figure and nodded slightly, his eyes full of emotion.

After the morning class, Zhao Yang's stomach was already roaring.

Now the training volume is getting stronger and stronger, and the body is consuming more and more.

The two big meat buns and a small bowl of porridge in the morning were too late to last all morning.

After class was over, Zhao Yang couldn't wait to head towards the cafeteria.

Fortunately, the chef prepared it for him early on for ordering food like him.

Holding a large bowl of braised leopard meat rice bowl, Zhao Yang felt full of satisfaction before he even started.

I found a corner to sit down, held a large piece of meat and stuffed it into my mouth. In an instant, the strong fragrance filled my entire mouth and chewed it a few times, then took a big mouthful of rice.

It is the greatest enjoyment in the world.

"It's worthy of being made by the chef himself. This taste is tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Several inner city children sitting near Zhaoyang couldn't help but be envious when they smelled the faint fragrance coming from Zhaoyang.

They only eat two meals of animal meat when they go home on weekends, and one of the rusty buns in the outer city actually eats them every day. Why?

And what do you do in the cafeteria for ordering food? What are you doing here?

This cursed, but was muttering in my heart, after I got home on the weekend, did I beg my family to buy some animal meat for school processing?

However, these inner city children also knew it.
To be continued...
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