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Chapter 1279 Fighting

"God, stop him!" Dr. Brown screamed.

"Impossible, impossible..." Dr. Clark muttered to himself in a daze.

"Please stop!"

"calm!"

The medical staff next to him rushed up to help, those who were holding their waists, holding their hands, holding their shoulders, and holding their thighs tried every means to pull Abradella.

"Let me go, I must beat him to death today!" Abel, who was on the fire, swung his human level. Even though there were so many people blocking him, he still rushed forward like an angry bull.

"Let go of my husband!" Seeing several people bullying their men together, Merian quit now.

That world-renowned expert has made his baby like this. You don’t care. Now God finally blessed someone to save our poor child. This damn guy even cursed you. Now when his man wants to teach this guy a lesson, you both have emerged. As the people in your hospital really think we are soft persimmons, and I’m really afraid that you won’t be able to do it?! Now let’s tell you what it means to be a woman! Merian put her sleeves, raised her hand, waved her long nails that were trimmed very delicately, and rushed forward to help. She scratched her head and face, and the combat power of her viscera legs is definitely a gang!

He scratched the face of the guy holding his husband's arm with his claws. What does it mean to hit someone or not? Merian showed that he was scratching someone, not hitting someone!

"Oh, damn it, are you crazy?!" The guy covered his face reflexively, and he was disfigured. We haven't found a wife yet...

"Oh~!" The next second, a scream of change in tone sounded. A thin guy with a waist changed his waist, covered his navel three inches below his navel, and had a blue face, and he jumped back from the crowd.

Screams, curses, and Dr. Clark's repeated "Impossible..." as if he was a demon, the scene was in chaos.

In just a few seconds, everyone was angry, so the war quickly escalated, from the original naked fight to the armed fight, to the hanging bracket placed on the side, to the folders and pens in the nurse's station, and to the things you have. If you get them, just greet them directly. Therefore, there will be accidental injuries.

After a "stream bullet" - the pen that someone threw at me was almost hit in the head, Jian'er, who was shocked by the scene in front of her, finally came back to her senses, took a deep breath and shouted: "Stop! Do you still need to treat Little Vinson?!"

Brush——, as if the pause button was pressed, everyone's movements stopped suddenly.

Looking at the images of these people in front of him at this moment, Jian'er was completely speechless this time. Oh my God, what's this called?!

That person is talking about you. Was your face caught by a cat? Looking at the red marks, it was so dazzling; and the one next to you, although you have sexy little chest muscles, isn't it good to just show it out casually? There is also a big yellow girl here; and the one on the left, what's your head shape? I don't know what it means to have a broken head and blood flow, and it can't be messy? Your shape, which is not much different from a chicken coop, is it really not suitable for your round and small face, no, big meat pie face, because it will produce a visual effect of the meat pie turning into a chopping board in seconds...

Looking at one, Jane couldn't help but complain until Jane fell on Dr. Clark, the culprit that caused the chaos.

This world is really... Jian'er's face twisted for a moment, but she still provoked an adjective - unfair!

That's right, as the protagonist who provoked the fight, this one has the highest "completeness" in this fight. Even the petite (Jane is really petite to these Western Russians) almost got hit by a stray bullet, but the previous one who was like a demon and stood there motionless was not even touched. Jian'er really wanted to ask everyone involved in the fight, did you not see any of the targets that Dr. Clark is such a big target? Especially Abel, wasn't your initial target Dr. Clark? But why are other innocent medical workers rubbing the part that is close to your iron fist? It's called "pain".

"Treat the disease? Yes, treat the disease!" Dr. Clark, who was like a cos repeater, suddenly seemed to have been pressed by someone. He stopped repeating the words "Impossible, Impossible...", but rushed to Jian'er.

"What you meant was that Little Vinson's legs were still saved?! Are you lying to others?!" Dr. Clark stared at Jian'er's eyes tightly, as if he wanted to determine something.

"You are just lying, your whole family is lying! Why don't you treat it yourself? It's because your level is not good, and it's not exciting for others to treat it!" Jian'er couldn't help but jump up suddenly. What's going on with these old Russian doctors? She and the doctor she has used to recruit or provoke them? Why did these "white coats" call themselves liars as soon as they treat their illnesses these days?

"Can you really treat it? It's impossible! His entire leg nerves and muscles have necrosis for unknown reasons, and there is even a tendency to prolong. According to my observation, there is only amputation now..." Dr. Clark's face looked extremely ugly, as if he was telling the condition of Little Vincent, or as if he was talking to himself.

Listening to Dr. Clark's left amputation and another amputation, Jian'er couldn't stand it. He didn't have ears and brains. Could it be that he didn't hear him just saying that Xiaowen's legs are still saved?!

With her waist inserted, Jian'er burst out with a completely different height: "Amputation, amputation, I really don't understand you Western doctors. I said you treat the head for headaches and legs. Then I won't say it. Why is your hobby just to help people cut parts?! Today, Xiao Vincent has a leg problem and you want to amputate them. If you change patients, you can just cut the patient's body. If you change them, you can just cut the patient's place, right? But that's true. No matter which one does not work, you can have an excision. If you don't work, you can change the surgery. If you don't work, you can change it. Now you just cut the leg. It's really nothing to cut the hand!"
Chapter completed!
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