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Chapter 860 The Mo boss who flew on the branches and turned into a phoenix 1

Chapter 860 The Desert Boss who flew on the branch and turned into a phoenix 1

Su Cheng stared at Si Mingjing, who was so crazy that he was almost going to the sky, and said, "Sister Si, how many peanuts have you eaten before it will swell like this? Sister Si, we have to be more rational. Although you have excellent medical skills, you are really incomparable to Big Boss Mo. You are just lucky to be attracted by Big Boss Mo, and now you have flew to the branch and turned into a phoenix."

Song Yuan came with a group of guards. When he heard Su Cheng's words belittle Si Mingjing, his face suddenly turned cold and frost.

The guard behind Song Yuan even spoke sternly: "Bold! You actually insulted my master!"

Su Cheng: "What? When did I insult your master?"

The young guard scolded: "It is Mo Yinhe who flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix! If it weren't for marrying my master, Mo Yinhe would be the one who is in charge of the world..."

Song Yuan turned around and glared at the guard, who stopped the words unwillingly.

Su Cheng was confused and confused, and added: "Brother, don't you mean that if you didn't marry Sister Si, Mo Yinhe could be the queen of the mother's dedication to the world?"

Crazy, it's crazy!

Where did Sister Si hire these bodyguards who were as crazy as her?

It really goes well with that sentence: the kind of master there is the kind of slave you have!

Does Mo Yinhe know that these bodyguards raised by Sister Si don’t take him seriously?

The nurse who was stopped by Song Yuan's eyes snorted, as if saying: What if it is?

If Mo Yinhe hadn't married Her Majesty the Queen, could he become the queen of the Mu Continent who was less than ten thousand people?

The guard envied Mo Yinhe in his heart, thinking that Mo Yinhe was flying up to the branch and turning into a phoenix.

Poor, the young talents who took the initiative to apply to serve as guards for Her Majesty the Queen are all outstanding in talent and both civil and military, and they fight against a hundred people. They follow Her Majesty the Queen every day, but they cannot get into the eyes of Her Majesty the Queen.

At this time, Dr. Zheng came over. After he and his colleagues in the department got Mr. Su's film, they studied and discussed it for a long time and still couldn't believe it. The effect of traditional Chinese medicine is so fast and significant, just like a craniotomy on Mr. Su, which cleared all the blocked blood vessels. How did this be done?

Si Mingjing saw Dr. Zheng strode towards him, and she winked at Song Yuan.

She doesn't want to communicate with Dr. Zheng.

She even knew that Dr. Zheng was planning to consult her. She was not suitable for communication after using the plug-in medical skills. If the dragon's calories were not used to force the blocked blood vessels, she would be powerless even if her Chinese medicine skills were good.

Song Yuan received a hint of his eyes and escorted Si Mingjing away, blocking everyone five meters away.

"Miss Si, Miss Si..." Dr. Zheng was stopped by the guard and called Si Mingjing.

Si Mingjing smiled faintly at Dr. Zheng and left.

There were guards in front and behind or broken back, and Si Mingjing walked to the end of the corridor and took the elevator to the top floor.

She called Mo Yinhe and asked him: "When will you come to pick me up?"

"So early?"

"Well, I've finished handling the matter in the hospital. Come to the top floor to pick me up."

Mo Yinhe guessed that she might have encountered media in the hospital, and her voice was gentle and nice: "Wait for me for five minutes and I will go there soon."

Si Mingjing went up to the top floor and waited on the terrace. He saw a drone flying up, as if he wanted to take pictures of her.

She frowned.

Song Yuan drew his gun and pointed it at the drone, trying to shoot it down.

Si Mingjing waved his hand: "Forget it."

"Her Majesty, I will strengthen security tomorrow."

Si Mingjing nodded lightly, stood on the terrace waiting for Mo Yinhe, and sent a WeChat message to Su Cheng with his mobile phone: "I won't interfere with my grandfather's illness. My grandfather's condition is stable now. Let Western medicine continue to treat it. The effect does not have to be poor in traditional Chinese medicine. My grandfather's ability to improve so quickly. Dr. Zheng's initial rescue plan is of great significance."

Su Cheng replied to the message: "I understand. Sister Si, remember not to be too crazy in front of Mo Yinhe. It's okay to say something in front of me. Go and don't say it in front of him. Do you know? I am a man and know the best man!"

Si Mingjing looked at the news that Su Cheng replied, but did not reply, and focused on waiting for Mo Yinhe to pick her up.

After about three minutes of touching, a helicopter slowly landed on the terrace on the top floor of the hospital building. Si Mingjing was pulled onto the helicopter by Mo Yinhe and sat beside him. She asked, "How are you talking to Mr. President?"

Mo Yinhe said: "He said that as long as Professor Ye agrees, he will sign a national parenting technology sharing with me, as long as the protective cover technology is also shared with Country A, and I will consider it."

Mo Yinhe never makes losses.

He felt that this was a loss-making business, and protective cover technology was a strategic technology, but national parenting technology...

"Promise him!" National parenting technology is a technology that benefits society and can allow all women in Atlantis and M to be liberation, which is more attractive than strategic technology.

Mo Yinhe arrogantly narrowed his black eyes: "I'll think about it again."

Si Mingjing was afraid that Mo Yinhe would not agree, so he gave a suggestion: "The first generation of protective covers can be given, which is the technology that you eliminated. Although it is the technology that you eliminated, for other countries, it may be the most advanced technology in their eyes. I have a teacher in the prison star who is a post-Bosch professor. When he talked to me about history, he once mentioned that developed countries often sell their eliminated technology to other countries, and other countries are very happy."

Mo Yinhe stretched out his frown and kissed her cheek: "My baby is smart. If I share the skills I eliminated, then there is no problem. Have a meal with our matchmaker, Mr. President, tonight, and then have a detailed chat with him."

It was still early, and Mo Yinhe saw that the sky was clear and asked her: "Do you want to go riding a horse?"

There is a racetrack in the suburbs of the imperial capital, which is the Yejia industry.

Si Mingjing was very interested, but: "I can't ride horses, I can only ride Dabai."

"I'll teach you."

Si Mingjing was excited. She had never ridden a horse, but she had watched a lot of TV shows, especially costume dramas. The scenes of women riding horses and galloping in them were chic and heroic. She liked them very much and wanted to learn how to ride a horse, but there was no venue for riding horses in the night city or the underwater world. So when Mo Yinhe said that she would ride a horse, her bright eyes were like blooming peonies, which were so beautiful that it was fascinating.

Mo Yinhe saw her interest, "Do you want to ride a horse?"

Si Mingjing nodded: "Riding a horse seems very interesting, is it difficult to learn?"

"It may be difficult to learn for others. For you... you used to be a good horse riding." Mo Yinhe said: "When you arrive at the horse farm and ride on a sweat-blooded horse, you will know how to ride. You don't need me to teach you. You believe me."

She is self-taught in how to mount the simulated cabin space shuttle.

Mo Yinhe believed that what she had learned before, even if she had no memory, those abilities had long been sealed in her subconscious mind. When she wanted to use them one day, she would definitely be able to do it at will.
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