Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

"No, we are against it!"

At this moment, the two of them looked at Luo Qiong's smile and felt chills all over their bodies. What looked like a handsome and charming smile in the eyes of others was like a devil in their eyes.

"Why don't you want to, then how about you come!"

Seeing the reluctance on their faces, Luo Qiong turned his attention to the guest seats again.

"Mr. Wells, why don't you come up and give it a try, or Mr. Charles, you can come too!"

Several people at the guest table were swept by Luo Qiong's gaze, and all of them immediately shook their heads like rattles.

"Aren't you here just for communication? How can you communicate without experiencing it yourself? Don't worry, I will be very gentle."

Several people looked at Luo Qiong's smiling face and felt chills on their necks for no reason.

"Dear Luo, you are right, but only by truly experiencing it can you give the most pertinent evaluation. After the Nobel Prize selection delegation decided, Professor Park and Professor Matsushita will experience it on our behalf."

In the end, Charles stood up directly and announced a very "democratic decision."

"We didn't agree!"

The two people on the podium were dumbfounded as to why they were betrayed.

"Dear, isn't it the most glorious thing for us medical workers to contribute our lives to the medical cause? You can go in peace. May the Lord bless you."

At this moment, the two people on the hospital bed were already ashen-faced and wanted to struggle, but their bodies seemed to be controlled, unable to move at all.

When a sudden situation occurred, Huayang's photographer immediately captured the details on the left and right, and broadcast it live simultaneously. Of course, the audience in the Wei Zhuo live broadcast room also saw it.

"Damn it, it turns out foreign devils are so despicable!"

“Is this what they call democracy?”

"Damn, why do I look so relieved?"

"Haha, me too, look at the expressions of those two little guinea pigs, they are so funny!"

"Well done Luo Qiong. Regardless of whether what you say is true or not, just because you dare to treat the Japanese and Bangzi as guinea pigs, I will support you."

"Count me in"

"Count me in too."

"Husband, you are so handsome"

"Husband I love you"

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At this time, Wei Zhuo looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room that was still rising. This was the third time that the short video platform had adjusted the server.

Now he no longer pays attention to any reversals. The current traffic has already exceeded his expectations. As a Chinese, watching the foreign delegations being humbled in front of Luo Qiong, he also feels very happy in his heart. .

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, let me start explaining!"

The big brother of the Bear Country, who was originally on the podium, immediately took two steps forward.

I saw Luo Qiong walking up to Matsushita Yusuke with a smile on his face.

"Dear Mr. Matsushita, you must be ready to devote yourself to medicine!"

"Baga, you, you, what are you going to do?"

"Hey, it's nothing. I just want to explain Slars' question in person, so I'm going to trouble you to change the aortic dissection first."

After hearing this, Matsushita Yusuke immediately felt relieved.

"Luosang, I'm afraid I can't help you with this. As a Russian expert in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, I have done a very good job in protecting the heart. There is no problem with my heart."

"is it?"

Luo Qiong was not surprised, but looked at Matsushita Kosuke with a smile on his face, and then saw a flash of golden light in his hand, and quickly stabbed Matsushita Kosuke in the chest.

Then he retracted his arm.

"What are you doing?"

"You are sick, please believe me!"

Matsushita Kosuke didn't even feel any pain, and still looked at Luo Qiong with some confusion.

"Nothing, Mr. Slars, can you help me give Mr. Matsushita a comprehensive heart examination?"

Although Slars on the side was also a little confused, he still walked to Panasonic's side and reached out to pick him up. After all, Panasonic is a dwarf. In the eyes of Slars, it is not difficult to mention it directly.

"Mr. Slars, Mr. Matsushita's body cannot be moved violently now. You should push the hospital bed over and try not to move his body."

The big man from the fighting nation glanced at Luo Qiong. Although he was a little doubtful, he still pushed the hospital bed to the instrument according to his request, and then Zi Zai carefully placed the patient on the detector.

Because the equipment here is used for teaching, there is no need to worry about queuing, and it only takes 20 minutes. The little devil's report was handed over by the staff.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible"

After Slars saw the report, he immediately shouted in surprise.

"What happened to Slars?"

Charles finally couldn't sit still anymore, and regardless of his fear of Luo Qiong, he walked up to the podium, followed by Wells behind him.

But when several people saw the report, everyone was shocked and speechless.

At this moment, the big screen at the back of the classroom was opened again, and the little devil's inspection report was also announced at the same time.

"how can that be?"

After everyone saw the diagnosis clearly, they also asked the same question.

"What's going on? What's going on? Who can tell us what happened?"

“Who can understand the film and tell me what’s going on?”

"Doctor Sun, where is Dr. Sun!"

Many people in the live broadcast room couldn't understand the film reports, and they didn't know what they were surprised about.

"The little devil's report shows that he also suffered from an aortic dissection."

At this time, Dr. Sun, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke.

"He also suffered from aortic dissection, how is that possible?"

"Is it a coincidence?"

This is the first thought in everyone's mind.

"It shouldn't be a coincidence. The location and size of the little devil's mezzanine are exactly the same as the information published by the patient just now. There can be no such coincidence!"

Doctor Sun's message was sent out again, and everyone fell into silence.

"Anchor, is the anchor here? Quickly slow down the video just now."

At this time, someone finally remembered something and immediately shouted in the live broadcast room.

Because Wei Zhuo was always paying attention to the live broadcast room, his eyes lit up after seeing this comment, so he immediately arranged for someone to intercept the live video and process it.

The professional team is indeed a professional team. In just three minutes, a small window suddenly appeared under the live broadcast screen, and the picture that appeared in the window was the slow playback of the video of Luo Qiong stretching his hand across the kid's chest.

"Golden needles, I saw golden needles."

"It's stuck, it's a gold needle. It's a gold needle that's stuck in the little devil's chest."

"It's so fast. You're watching this video at 10x slow speed. No wonder we can't see it."

"Is this the speed a human can achieve?"

And at this moment, the big screen in the venue also showed the slow-motion picture just now, and everyone finally saw Luo Qiong's movements clearly.

"Is it you? You made Mr. Matsushita's mezzanine."

Wells looked at Luo Qiong in surprise. Until now, he couldn't believe it. At that moment, Luo Qiong used only a golden needle to implant a heart similar to that of the patient just now into Matsushita Kosuke's heart. Aortic dissection.

If the opponent can cause the opponent to suffer from aortic dissection without Panasonic himself being aware of it, then he must be able to face them as well.

"You, you, you are deliberately murdering me."