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Chapter 3489 ¡¾3489¡¿Blood Lessons

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    Following their gazes, Geng Yongzhe turned around.

    Song Xuelin was standing at the door, silent as always, only scanning the faces of the group of them with his quiet brown eyes to read the necessary information.

    Being scanned by this cat like this makes people not want to admit defeat.  Feng Yicong opened his mouth again and said, "Do you understand what we are saying?"

    I asked classmate Geng, which meant that I didn¡¯t hear what they said clearly.  The cat following behind should be even more unclear.

    It¡¯s rotten.

    A scumbag is a scumbag, and no matter how smooth-talking or pretentious you are, you can't hide this.

    "ecmo." Song Xuelin spat out this string of letters, not afraid to slap these scumbags in the face.

    ??????????????????????????? Maybe this cat had heard someone talking about this topic when he left before.  Unconvinced, Feng Yicong continued: "What else?"

    Several other students were a little scared when they saw Classmate Feng competing so hard.  Especially the classmates who had fought against this Song cat several times, it was a bloody lesson.

    Li Qian quietly pulled on classmate Feng¡¯s clothes: Stop talking.

    "What are you afraid of? He's not here, so he doesn't know." Feng Yicong was sure that Mao couldn't guess everything that the top female student in his class, Xie, said.

    "CRRT." Song Xuelin spit out these letters fluently.

    Feng Yicong¡¯s expression froze, and he was dumbfounded: How did you know that the cat wasn¡¯t there?

    When he remembered to restrain his facial expression, he found that it was too late.

    Song Xuelin was too lazy to talk to these scumbags, and his answer was just to extract useful information.  Now it seems that his guess was correct. Dr. Xie was talking about these two famous life-saving tools.  So he turned around and went out.

    Seeing Song Mao walking away triumphantly, Lin Hao jumped up unbearably and pointed at Feng Yicong: "Don't talk to him again!"

    Not only classmate Lin Hao, but other students also had eyes that said they wanted to crush classmate Feng together.

    "I asked you not to say it, but you have to say it." Li Qian cried.

    "It's better now," said Feng, which meant that the IQ of their class had once again been lowered in this cat's mind.

    "How did he know?" Feng Yicong felt that he had been wronged by the cat.

    So don¡¯t overestimate your abilities and think you can measure a genius.

    "Where is Yingying?" Classmate Li Qian asked classmate Xie.

    At this moment, it is most important to ask for Xie¡¯s opinion.  In his opinion, Xie is the most technically qualified to evaluate whether Guozhi or Guoxie is better.

    "He went to find Yingying." Lin Hao walked to the door and said, watching Song Mao walk towards the hospital bed.

    By the bedside, Xie Wanying, with the help of Senior Brother Cao, obtained the patient's medical records in advance and looked through them while listening to several teachers around her discuss the situation.

    "What did he ask you?" Tao Zhijie asked the person who was called by Boss Zhang before.

    She also wanted to know the answer to this question, and she pricked up her ears.

    "Nothing." Cao Yong replied.

    There is nothing.  Zhang Huayao asked him only two questions, one to verify whether what she said was true or false.  In this regard, he only needs to respond that Mr. Zhang, a cardiovascular expert, should know better than him about this kind of professional judgment.

    Xie Wanying is thinking, Senior Brother Cao is right, no matter what she says, she can't hide it from Boss Zhang's sharp eyes.

    Another question Zhang Huayao asked was the possibility of brain death in patients.  He is a neurosurgery boss, so he has to criticize these non-neurological doctors, who always talk about brain death as if it is fun.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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