C476

false depression

"Little Ling, you're here. Where's that Godly Doctor you were talking about?"

The middle-aged man rushed to Shen Ling's front, and said with an anxious expression.

His gaze was still constantly scanning Shen Ling's Cars, as if he was looking forward to something.

"This is my cousin, the genius doctor I told you about!"

Shen Ling pointed to Ye Hao