"Fuck, is this really a disease?"

Song Bing's mouth twitched slightly, a little shocked.

But soon, he sensed a business opportunity.

If he gets rid of this disease.

In the future, after my merits are completed, will I be able to provide unlimited painless dragon bears to others?

"Well, it can be treated. Come in with me!"

After withdrawing his thoughts, Song Bing looked at the Oppa woman and said seriously.

This disease must be cured!

The Oppa woman looked at her best friend, and after receiving the confirmation, she followed Song Bing into the private consultation room anxiously.

"Relax, lie down, you'll be fine soon."

Song Bing said softly and comfortingly.

Coupled with that handsome and handsome appearance, the American woman instantly feels at ease.

He lay down on the bed obediently.

Song Bing began to wear masks, gloves, and disinfection...

At this moment, he is just a massage therapist.

In his eyes, there are only patients and nothing else.

Therefore, he is very determined.

……

Half an hour later, Song Bing came out with the woman.

The woman's penis has become much smaller visibly to the naked eye.

At the same time, Obama women have also changed.

Her face was flushed and her beautiful eyes were blurred.

It seems that they have just enjoyed a family time.

"Oppa, it's so amazing. Can you give me a monthly subscription for this kind of massage? I'll give you some more next time."

The way the Ouba woman looked at Song Bing had changed.

Song Bing: "..."

Is this a massage?

This is called professional medical skills.

So fucking insulting.

"This is a traditional Chinese medicine method. Don't be greedy for too much. If you are too greedy, it will become flat."

Song Bing refused verbally and threatened at the same time.

Do you really think of him as a technician?

The pretty face of the Oppa woman changed slightly, she quickly paid the money, protected her breasts and left with her best friend.

"Hold me."

"Ah~ Huizhen, why are you covered in sweat!"

……

Listening to the two women talking away, Song Bing's face darkened.

But fortunately, tonight’s harvest was quite fruitful…

Seeing that it was getting very late, Song Bing packed up his things, locked the door, and planned to go back.

When he came to the parking place, Song Bing stopped and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because there were two shirtless black men sitting on the hood of the car, looking at him with amusement on their faces.

The dagger in his hand kept scratching the car hood, making a harsh sound.

Seeing Song Bing's arrival, the two black men looked at each other and smiled, jumped out of the car and walked towards Song Bing.

The two black men looked scornful, and their eyes were full of discrimination against Song Bing.

They have been guarding Song Bing here for a long time.

"Hey, yellow pig, keep your money and car, and then crawl out from under our crotches, oooh~"

A black man came up and tried to grab Song Bing's head. Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he flew out and his hand was broken.

“f**k…”

The other black man's face changed slightly, his eyes sharpened, and he quickly took out a pistol from his waist.

Before Song Bing could be pointed at him, the gun had already appeared in Song Bing's hands.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the black man's forehead.

"Nononono, friend, please tell me if you have anything to say. We were wrong..."

The black man was so frightened that he peed, his arrogance instantly disappeared, and he became paralyzed and knelt on the ground, pleading continuously.

Song Bing's eyes were cold and he kicked out.

"Crack~"

The sound of broken bones resounded, and the black man flew out and smashed together with his comrade.

Even this strong black man weighing two to three hundred pounds couldn't bear ten times the strength of an ordinary person.

This is why he dared to come out.

Because he is very strong.

Song Bing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned the pistol and stepped forward.

He found that the two black men had many diseases.

How could he waste so much merit?

But it is naturally impossible for him to give these two guys the disease for free.

"nononono, we are friends, long live the yellow people, let us go, we are from the black-skinned gang, how dare you..."

The two black men looked at Song Bing approaching, their pupils constricted, as if they had seen a demon, and they begged for mercy frantically and incoherently.

"Don't be nervous, I'm a veterinarian and I'll treat you."

Song Bing smiled brightly.

[Ding, successfully absorbed AIDS, merit +1]

[Ding, successfully absorbed mania, merit +1]

"Ahhh...No~"

……

Song Bing was indeed helping the two black men get sick, but the process was a little rough.

Beat and collect at the same time...

The beating process triggers new diseases, such as neurological deficits, concussions, urinary incontinence...

Song Bing was naturally considerate and received it from the two of them.

After collecting it, I continued to type...

This started a journey of earning merit.

When the two black men fell asleep, paralyzed for life, Song Bing was happy to mention 50 points of merit.

The total merit points reached 432 points.

Just as he was about to leave, a convertible luxury car drove towards this direction.

"Oh, my God, I finally found you.

Why do you come out alone? If you encounter any danger, my dad will beat me to death! "

When Lucy saw Song Bing, she was relieved and complained a little.

But soon, she noticed the two black men in the corner who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. She was startled, "Ouch, what happened to them?"

"I don't know, maybe I was too sleepy and fell asleep!"

Song Bing spread his hands, got in the car and left.

Lucy's face changed slightly, and she didn't dare to go into details, so she quickly followed...

The next day, Song Bing got up very early.

Habitually go to the fitness room for morning exercise.

On the contrary, Lucy, who originally reminded Song Bing to get up early, did not get up until half past nine.

After breakfast, the two set off to school.

On the way, Lucy explained the rules of Si Qiao University to Song Bing.

But most of them told Song Bing to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

Soon, the two arrived at Si Qiao International University.

The school gate is grand and magnificent.

The whole school is like an open and prosperous small society with a beautiful environment.

Students of all colors can be seen everywhere.

As for matters such as admission, Herbert had already taken care of Song Bing's affairs in advance.

Song Bing studied traditional Chinese medicine this time.

No more sow postpartum care.

He wanted to learn more about Chinese medicine so that his future medical practice would be less... rude!

As soon as we parked the car, a group of white people, including men and women, were walking towards us.

The leader was a tall and handsome white man holding a bouquet of flowers.

Lucy threw herself into the other's arms and took the flowers with a smile.

"Lucy, who is this? Why don't you introduce me?" The man's eyes fell on Song Bing with some hostility.

The rest of the people's eyes were also curiously looking at the yellow man who would be with Lucy next time.

Although there are people from all over the world at Sjo University, many white people do not like to be together with yellow people.

Especially those princesses and princes from the nobility.

"His name is Song Bing. My father's friend wants to study here. Let me help take care of him."

Lucy took the man's hand and explained.

When he heard the word "care", the hostility in the man's eyes became even more intense. He even took the initiative to walk towards Song Bing, smiled and extended his hand, "Karl, Lucy's boyfriend."

"Song Bing, a doctor." The moment Song Bing held the other person's hand.

A huge force came, and Karl's strong arm muscles visibly bulged.

He wanted to give Song Bing a little pain in this way.

After all, in his opinion, the yellow race is weak.

However, when he confidently wanted to see Song Bing showing pain on his face.

But he discovered that Song Bing's face was plain from beginning to end.

Why bother?

Song Bing shook his head helplessly. This little power was like a baby tickling in front of him.

Indescribably weak.

Karl's expression changed. He clearly saw the contempt in Song Bing's eyes, and he immediately used all his strength unwillingly.

However, the next second, Song Bing's hand seemed to turn into an iron vice and grasped him.

Karl's face turned red instantly and his body began to tremble.

Just a few points away from being able to dance ballet.

But the man's pride did not allow him to shout out.

He is not allowed to lose to a yellow man.

This will be the laughing stock of everyone.

……

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