Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

"Cut~"

"Yellow bitches, go home and sleep!"

The basketball court was filled with boos and jeers.

They didn't notice that the basketball was still being held by Song Bing with one hand.

Song Bing's fingers exerted a little force, and the basketball broke.

Then he threw his backhand towards the basketball court without looking back.

Karl smiled sarcastically and wanted to catch the ball.

Only to find that the squashed basketball drew a long parabola high in the sky.

The first pass passed him and headed towards the farthest ball frame.

“nononono…”

Karl's heart skipped a beat and he chased the basketball.

However, looking at this perfect parabola, I couldn't help but have a bad feeling in my heart.

"Bang~"

The basketball entered the net without a vacuum and accurately blocked Karl's head.

All the taunting voices stopped abruptly.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Only the back of Song Bing leaving alone...

"Oh Maika! How did he do it?"

A blonde girl exclaimed.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Because Song Bing's shooting position was almost more than 80 meters away from the basket.

Or a backhand shot?

how did you do that?

The people who came back to their senses quickly looked in the direction where Song Bing left.

But Song Bing had long since disappeared.

Lucy's little mouth opened slightly, and she turned back to look at her capped boyfriend...

Song Bing came to the traditional Chinese medicine teaching building. As soon as he entered the classroom, Qingchuan Naier, wearing a JK uniform, couldn't wait to join him.

He said excitedly: "Song Bing, I have good news for you. Professor Hua Siguo has agreed to be your instructor.

He is very happy to know that you are from Anguo and wants to invite you to go to the Tang Street Free Clinic with us. "

Hearing this, Song Bing was quite surprised.

But after taking the class of this old man from Anguo, Song Bing still admired him sincerely.

The other party's medical skills are definitely not inferior to Qingchuan Zhujun.

So after class, Song Bing followed Qingchuan Naer to the meeting place and met Hua Siguo who was waiting.

"Hello, teacher." Qingchuan Naier saluted Hua Siguo respectfully.

Hua Siguo nodded, and his eyes fell kindly on Song Bing, "Hahaha, are you Song Bing?"

"Yes, Professor Hua." Song Bing smiled politely.

"Just call me teacher like Naier from now on. It's rare to meet a student from the motherland." Hua Siguo smiled happily.

The three of them got in the car and headed towards China Street...

Tang Street is where the Anguo people live.

Almost all people living here are Anguo people.

"Professor Hua is here."

As soon as Hua Siguo's car drove into China Street, he heard someone shouting.

Many Anguo people came out to greet him.

Hua Siguo then took Song Bing and Qingchuan Naier and began to visit different people's homes for free clinics.

Almost all of these people are elderly or from poor families.

Everyone also has special respect for Hua Siguo.

During the treatment process, Hua Siguo carefully explained to Song Bing and Qingchuan Naer.

This is a practical class…

"The teacher comes to Chinatown almost once a month to provide free clinics for compatriots, and there is no fee for each free clinic."

Qingchuan Naier whispered in Song Bing's ear, her beautiful eyes full of respect for the old man.

Song Bing's heart moved slightly, a little complicated.

But it soon returned to calm.

The world is in tatters, but there are always people who can mend it.

These people are undoubtedly worthy of being called "Mr. Dayi".

Along the way to the street corner, I saw a fat and strong man from Anguo, punching and kicking a beggar.

"Bah~ Stay away, you dirty bitch."

"No~ Brother Kun, you are kind-hearted. You asked me to work for you. Now I am paralyzed from the waist down. Even if you don't pay, please give me back my wages!"

"You are already a useless person, what more money do you need?

Let go now, or I will kill you if you don't. "

As he spoke, Ma Kun raised his foot and stepped on the beggar fiercely, without any courtesy.

"Stop, what are you doing? We are all compatriots, how can you be so cruel?"

Facing this scene, Hua Siguo couldn't bear it anymore and quickly stepped forward to stop it.

"Professor Hua, you misunderstood. It was this bitch who soiled my shoes."

Seeing that it was Hua Siguo, Ma Kun immediately explained with a smile.

"No, you pay my hard-earned money, you pay my hard-earned money." The beggar collapsed and cried.

"How much money do you owe him? Hurry up and replenish it. We are all compatriots and should help each other outside. How can you do this?"

Professor Hua Siguo gave good advice.

The people watching around also condemned Ma Kun.

"Fuck you, give you some sunshine and you want it to be bright? I have money, but even if I give you a dog, I won't give you this cripple.

If you don't let go, I'll beat you until you let go, you'll be a stinky cripple. "

Unexpectedly, Ma Kun was instantly angered and beat the beggar again.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Fuck you."

Hua Siguo quickly stepped forward to stop him, but was kicked away by the strong Ma Kun, who kept retreating.

"Teacher." Qingchuan Naier quickly stepped forward to help, thus averting tragedy.

Song Bing's eyes flashed with coldness and he stepped forward.

"Boy, I'm warning you to stay out of your own business, or I'll make you lie down and walk out of this street."

Seeing Song Bing's tall figure, Ma Kun immediately threatened him.

However, Song Bing didn't say much. He knelt down, patted the beggar, and advised him, "Let go! Otherwise, he will beat you to death."

[Ding ~ Successfully absorbed lower body paralysis, merit +1]

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu God has no eyes! Why do you let such a villain live such a cool life?

I've done so many good things and ended up like this? "

The beggar cried loudly and complained about the injustice of heaven.

But under Song Bing's touch, he desperately let go of Ma Kun's hand.

"Fuck you, dare you scold me? Go to hell!"

Seeing that his feet were free, Ma Kun looked viciously and took advantage of the opportunity to kick the beggar in the face.

This kick was extremely powerful, and it was obviously aimed at killing the beggar.

But he was caught by Song Bing, and it was difficult to move forward at all.

Song Bing's eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked at Ma Kun.

[Ding ~ Successfully rescued lower body paralysis, merit -1]

Song Bing's cold and calm eyes were like the eyes of death, making Ma Kun couldn't help but shudder.

But seeing that his sneak attack failed, he still snorted in displeasure, dusted himself off, and left angrily.

"What's your name?" Song Bing looked at the beggar and asked.

The crying beggar was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still said: "Zhang...Zhang Hua."

"Dry your eyes from now on and be a good person." Song Bing stood up and said nothing more.

To be honest, he didn't like to care about these things. He just wanted to see Ma Kun unhappy.

If you don’t send it, it won’t be delivered soon!

"Hey~ Zhang Hua, I'll give you some travel expenses, you go home!"

Hua Siguo came over at this time and handed Zhang Hua a stack of money with a sigh.

He had treated Zhang Hua many times, but Zhang Hua's injuries were so serious that there was really nothing he could do.

"No, Professor Hua, I can't ask for your money anymore. Ma Kun is right, a cripple like me really shouldn't live in this world."

Zhang Hua did not accept Hua Siguo's money and crawled away from Ma Kun.

There is no nostalgia for this world in my eyes.

"I am incompetent!" Elder Hua Siguo burst into tears.

"Teacher, maybe he will get a new life." Song Bing comforted him with a smile.

"Hey, go back!" Hua Siguo seemed to have aged dozens of years.

He took the two of them back the way they came.

The onlookers also left angrily.

Not long after Zhang Hua climbed out, he felt his lower body inexplicably.

He froze for a moment and tried to stand up.

"I...I'm fine?"

Zhang Hua looked at himself standing up in disbelief...

Meanwhile, the other direction.

Ma Kun originally wanted to vent his animal desires.

I have already spent three thousand yuan to order a big white girl.

As a result, I was just whistling, my face was full of fantasy, and my legs began to feel weak.

He stumbled and hit the ground like a dog eating shit, and his front teeth were knocked out.

"Ouch~ Why are my legs so weak? What am I doing?

I just thought about a girl, why did her legs become weak? "

Ma Kun reacted with panic on his face and tried to stand up, but was unable to do anything...

(Given in the third update, thank you brothers for the gift\^O^/)