Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin watched that the pen was still intact after his own blow, and couldn't help but sigh: "This enchantment is really a good skill!"

"I didn't expect that I just enchanted it randomly, and this pen became a low-level defensive weapon."

"Then if I use the power of enchanting seriously, wouldn't I have the opportunity to create an intermediate or advanced weapon for attack or defense?"

The more he wanted Zhang Wanlin to be more excited, he always worried that his family members would be hurt by those enemies, but he suffered from lack of good protection.

Now that he has the ability to enchant, Zhang Wanlin will not have to be afraid, because he can refine the magic weapon to protect his family.

After being happy for a while, Zhang Wanlin saw that Zhang Wei had not returned yet, and he planned to go across to see how Wang Yuyan had been doing these three days.

However, he was worried about Tang Tuo's beauty, so he immediately called Han Juan and asked if Wang Yuyan was in the company, but the answer was no.

It turned out that Wang Yuyan was the same as Zhang Wanlin. Since she and Zhang Wanlin were in the apartment that day, she chose to take a three-day leave to calm down because she could not face Zhang Wanlin temporarily.

So at this time, all the big and small business of the errand delivery company was given to Han Juan to handle. On the phone, Han Juan sighed with some complaints.

"Han Juan, you have worked hard, and tomorrow I will return to the company and announce that you will be promoted to a special secretary, and the salary will be doubled."

Zhang Wanlin appeased Han Juan before hanging up the phone.

After sitting bored in Zhang Wei's consultation room for a while, and seeing that Zhang Wei had not returned, he simply went to the consultation office in the lobby and said to the skinny doctor on duty: "Let me show it to the next patient. "

When the thin doctor heard the master's personal consultation, he immediately stood up in panic and gave his seat to Zhang Wanlin.

The old lady who was originally seen by the skinny doctor frowned in dissatisfaction: "Boy, you are so young that you have no hair on your mouth. Will you see a doctor?"

"Yeah, you can't see a doctor. [Biquge www.biqugew.me] Be brave, don't mess up."

The 40- to 50-year-old male fat man who ranked third behind the old lady was also unhappy.

Zhang Wanlin hadn't spoken yet, and the thin doctor dissatisfiedly said, "What is the noise?

Do you know who this is?

This is Zhang Shenyi, the founder and boss of our Shuanglin Medical Center. "

"He is my master. The prescription of our Shuanglin Medical Center was written by Zhang Shenyi himself. Do you think he is not qualified to see you?"

The thin doctor said smugly.

As if he was Zhang Shenyi, it was a pride.

Zhang Wanlin coughed lightly. At this point, he had already diagnosed the pulse for the old lady. He smiled and said to the old lady: "Old lady, you are a mild cough and asthma. No problem, I will prescribe a medicine for you. You will be fine in the future."

"Oh, the old lady doesn't know Taishan with your eyes, thank you Zhang Shenyi for seeing me."

The old lady squeezed Zhang Wanlin's hand happily and asked with a smile, "Holy doctor, I think you are not too young, but need a girlfriend?"

When the thin doctor saw that the old lady was going to mediate Zhang Wanlin, he hurriedly helped the old lady to get up first and took him to prescribe medicine.

At this time, the next patient with sunglasses on his entire face, wrapped in silk scarf, sat in front of Zhang Wanlin and said coldly, "see a doctor."

Zhang Wanlin looked at the proud woman in front of her, but wrapped up in a strict woman.

This hot day, is your bag so tight and not hot?

Driven by curiosity, Zhang Wanlin used her flaming eyes, and the stunning face of the woman's scarves immediately fell into his eyes.

"Lying trough!"

Zhang Wanlin exclaimed, leaving his chair with a buttocks, and looked at the sick woman with wide eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

"what's your name?"

The woman was also taken aback by Zhang Wanlin. The girl who came with her was a fat, dark-haired girl in a professional black suit. She gave Zhang Wanlin a glare, "What quality!"

"Cough, sorry."

Zhang Wanlin's face was red, and he made a gesture of apology to the sick two, but an excited heart couldn't calm down.

Without him, the woman wrapped in Yan Shi turned out to be Fan Wanjing, Zhang Wanlin's favorite superstar when he was a student! At this time Zhang Wei happened to be back at work, and Zhang Wanlin immediately waved at him: "Dr. Zhang, let's check your pulse here."

"what?"

Zhang Wei was a little bit embarrassed. Why didn't his big boss sit in his office, but was seeing a doctor?

Is it! Zhang Wei mistakenly thought that Zhang Wanlin was going to test his medical skills. He immediately looked right and walked over: "Boss, you should take care."

He said Zhang Wei began to give the superstar Fan Jingjing a pulse, while Zhang Wanlin went to the fat doctor who was taking medicine to slow down.

It was just that he couldn't help taking a look at Fan Jingjing from time to time, but it was seen by the sunglasses woman who Fan Jingjing came with. Her face was wrinkled and she couldn't resist her anger.

After Zhang Wei gave Fan Jingjing a pulse for nearly five minutes, he frowned and asked, "Beauty, what are you doing?"

"Can you remove the scarf and show me your face?

Looking around, this is a very important part of looking at the face. "

Fan Jingjing hadn't spoken yet, and the sunglasses woman refused: "No, you can't open the scarves anymore. To open the scarves, you must go to the ward where no one is."

"Well, then go to my private clinic."

Zhang Wei got up and invited Fan Jingjing to follow him to the clinic.

The thin doctor started to see the doctor again.

Zhang Wanlin saw that Fan Jingjing had left his sight, and a beating heart finally calmed down.

"My God, grown so big, this is the first time I have been in close contact with the goddess so close! It is so exciting."

Zhang Wanlin clutched his chest, and his heart beat quickly.

Although Zhang Wanlin is now a career and a double harvest, but in front of his eighteen-year-old goddess, he felt that he was a stunned handsome guy.

When Zhang Wanlin recalled that when he fought for a poster with the goddess and other classmates, Zhang Wei walked to his side with a red face.

"Old... boss."

Zhang Wei returned the black card to Zhang Wanlin with a bitter look, and then said, "Two billion has already been entered into your card."

Zhang Wanlin nodded, and then asked curiously: "You came out at this time?

Are you seeing the beautiful woman? "

"I just wanted to say this."

Zhang Wei frowned, and whispered against Zhang Wanlin's body, said, "That beauty is a big star, she has a strange disease, I... I can't see it."

"Oh?

I know your skills, even you can't see it, it seems very strange. "

Zhang Wanlin sighed, "Go, go and see!"