Zhonghai Medical College has many subjects that are nationally recognized.

The specialty of dermatology is even more outstanding.

Song Sanxi's car arrived on time at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Stopped downstairs at the Institute of Dermatology.

There are not many people coming and going.

Everyone who sees this car has bright eyes.

Even those who don’t know anything about cars know that this is a good car.

Just the super long and domineering body, the shiny patent leather, and the shiny wheels are all eye-catching!

Song Sanxi had just parked the car and hadn't gotten out of the car yet.

A white and purple Maserati came from behind, turned around, and prepared to park.

Unexpectedly, there was Song Sanxi's car in front of him, so he didn't brake in time.

"Bang!!!"

The Maserati hit his car on the butt.

Song Sanxi was in the car and rushed forward. The seat belt still worked.

He shook his head.

The expression is very calm.

The car, if it hits, hits.

Let’s talk after we get off the car.

When it comes to self-cultivation, the only one who can think of me is the Godfather.

Behind her, Chu Yan was also depressed.

It's all her fault.

The speed is fast.

Turn and stop.

I've always been used to this.

Moreover, at noon today, she was in a very excited mood.

I really want to meet this patient of Professor Cheng Yingxue, he is an exceptional case throughout the ages!

As a result, he screamed in surprise, slapped the steering wheel and stamped his feet impatiently after the collision.

It seems that the Maybach's butt in front is still fine.

But her two million big shit fork, the hood is arched.

But she feels distressed...

She was quick-thinking and immediately collected her emotions and got out of the car.

A pure little face, the kind that is harmless to humans and animals.

Holding a small flower umbrella, she walked forward quickly.

I thought to myself, anyone who can drive this car must be super rich!
Chapter completed!