How much do you look down on Lao Jianghu?

With your intelligence and morality, you still dare to despise me!!!

Why do you?

Who gave you the courage?

The entrance to the military camp.

A tall, middle-aged general with an unusually majestic build was spinning around like an ant on a hot pot.

"Why the hell aren't you here yet?"

"Do all those people in China grow up eating shit?"

"Such a big country can't even send a miracle doctor?"

"Is that the Shabi, a group of big Shabi!"

"What a bastard! It's not like those gangsters don't want our commander to be good or recover, and they are hiding evil intentions and deliberately not sending people over!"

"His heart can be punished, his heart can be punished!"

"..."

While the man was muttering and cursing, he was like a donkey whose butt was on fire but with a rope around its neck, circling back and forth in front of the camp gate with his hands behind his back. However, the anxiety in his expression seemed to be on the verge of catching fire.

His eyes were bloodshot, and it looked like he hadn't slept for several days.

Finally, the sound of horse hooves in the distance sounded like thunder, and the first horse reported that the horse was coming: "General! The miracle doctor is here!"
Chapter completed!