247: C247 I Don't Have a Daughter

C247 I Don't Have a Daughter

"Where is he? Where is he? " A middle-aged doctor in the lead shouted.

Lee Wei:???

Underachiever:... "

Qin Luo:...

What was going on? Is someone sick?

Qin Luo looked down the stage blankly. The Underachiever were still in high spirits. It did not look like someone was sick.

"Doctor Zhou, what are you doing?" A moment later, Lee Wei was the first to come back to his senses. He looked at Zhou Rann in confusion.

He knew Zhou Rann. He was the department director of the People's Hospital in Beishan City and had unparalleled medical skills. He had once been published in the magazine Lancets as a cover character.

What did he mean when he suddenly came to visit?

"Department Director Zhou, I found him! "At this moment, there was an exclamation in the crowd. Zhuang Rui rushed to the front of the crowd and pointed at Qin Luo with his right hand." Director, it's him! “

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Luo.

Could it be that Qin Luo has some kind of strange illness?

"Me?" To be honest, Qin Luo was also a little confused. He seriously recalled his short 18 years of life. He was certain that he did not know Zhou Rann in his life!

Did he also have a daughter to tutor? Thinking about it, Qin Luo really felt that it was possible. After all, he was still a little famous in the Northern Mountain.

"Doctor Zhou, 200 yuan per class. You can pay on credit." Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Rann. His eyes shone with a bright light.

200 yuan per piece. Do you mean you can pay on credit? Secret language?

Not only was Zhou Rann stunned, even the group of doctors behind him were stunned.

What on earth was going on with this guy? Did he know what he was talking about?

At this moment, they noticed something unusual in the classroom.

Qin Luo stood on the podium, full of vigor.

Below the stage, a few teachers and a group of students were listening attentively.

What was going on?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They were all top students who had graduated from various high schools in China. They had spent quite a lot of time studying, but this was the first time they had seen such a scene.

It was as if Qin Luo was a teacher, and a teacher was a student! The identities of students and teachers were completely reversed.

200 yuan per chapter, it was not a secret message, but a fee!

Qin Luo actually organized a tuition class in class, charging a fee!

Everyone: I feel a bit dizzy.

After a long while, Zhou Rann recovered from his shock and slowly said, "Student, we're not here for class."

"Then you are going to send your daughter to class?"

Zhou Rann's forehead turned black and three black lines appeared on his forehead.1

He did not have a daughter, but his son.

"I don't have a daughter..."

Not going to class? No daughter?

Qin Luo frowned and the corner of his mouth started to twitch unnaturally. "If you don't have a daughter, what are you doing here?"

If you don't have a daughter, you can't come. Well, that's not right. This is not a problem of a daughter!

Zhou Rann's face darkened and his expression became unusually serious.

"Qin, may I ask, were you the one who sutured the injured person in the car accident two days ago?" Zhou Rann asked seriously.

Car accident, suture, what was the situation? Their minds were a little muddled, and their necks stiffly turned around to look at Qin Luo.

Of course, they weren't the only ones who were confused. There was also Qin Luo.

Suture? Could it be that there was a problem with the injured?

That shouldn't be the case. He could use his Master Level Suturing Technique!

There was no way that there would be a problem.

"It's me. Is there a problem?"

Although Zhou Rann had already confirmed that it was Qin Luo, when he heard the answer with his own ears, he was still shocked.

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