"Dr. Chen!"

"Dr. Chen!"

"Are you alright?"

Qian Lao pushed Chen Hao twice on the side, pulling Chen Hao back to reality from the joy of obtaining the [Super Scalpel].

"I'm fine, Qian Lao, I'll get to the station later, how about you accompany the patient to the hospital?" Chen Hao put away his shocked expression and said sincerely.

"You did the surgery yourself, don't you plan to go to the hospital to accompany you for a check-up?" Qian Lao was stunned for a moment, and asked a little puzzled.

"Qian Lao, my identity is a bit special, and it is not convenient to expose it in front of the media. When I got off the bus, there was a reporter interview, and I hoped that Mr. Qian would help me hide a thing or two. Chen Hao squeezed out a smile and explained his hardships to Qian Lao.

"I've heard for a long time that *******'s secrecy measures are quite good, but I didn't expect that even such a good thing would have to be covered up?"

"That's a ...... Xiao Lao'er was disrespectful...... "Qian Lao thought about it, and soon thought that Chen Hao was planning to push this credit for saving people to himself."

Because, whenever there is an incident of first aid for a patient on the train, the reporters waiting for the news material along the way will rush up like crazy.

After all, positive stories like this are the subject of major news TV stations, and they are all the hot news stories that make your headlines that night.

As an unlicensed "fake doctor", how could Chen Hao expose himself to the lens of media reporters?

When the time comes, it will be dug out by the bright-eyed netizens, and Chen Hao's good days are estimated to be over!

What's more, the task reward of the system has already been obtained, and it is more appropriate to leave it to the elderly Qian Lao next to him as a credit spread everywhere by the world as a great benevolent person.

The old man worked hard and was an assistant for the whole operation. Although it didn't help much, the people who pulled him out to carry a "pot" were quite happy.

"I still have to say hello to a few leaders of the hospital...... When the time comes, I will have to prepare an interview manuscript for the reporter...... This time, our Modu People's Hospital is going to show its face in front of the majority of peers...... "Although Qian Lao is old, as a doctor, his brain is quite good.

After confirming the matters to be dealt with with by Chen Hao, he immediately called several hospital leaders who were on duty in the magic capital.

……

After that, it was just as Chen Hao expected.

As soon as he got off the train, he was surrounded by reporters who had already received the news.

As for the patient who had just undergone a temporary bypass operation on the bullet train, he was also sent to a hospital in a prefecture-level city by the ambulance that came to him as soon as possible.

CT, filming, laboratory tests, blood tests, a large number of processes, I was stunned to find any problems in the patient.

Even the surgical wound, which had only been sutured for an hour not long after the operation, was miraculously healed very well.

This shocked several doctors from major hospitals who took over!

This is a patient with myocardial infarction!

It's really bad to see that you can come back from a trip after the ghost gate is closed, and you can be so vigorous that you don't even need to be supported to go to the ground!

"This is a makeshift operation on the train?"

"This stitched wound is perfect! It's like a textbook simulation!"

"Where is the old man from the Demon Capital People's Hospital, let's ask him humbly!"

"It is worthy of being an expert from the big hospital of the Modu Economic Center, this bypass surgery is convincing, and it is better than what we do in the regular operating room!"

Nonsense!

Of course it can't be compared!

I don't want to think about how terrifying Chen Hao's [Medical Skill] skill of Lv10 is.

According to Chen Hao's detection, even the old man Qian, who has half a lifetime of clinical experience, is only Lv8 in the [Medical Skill] level.

That's the chief physician of a tertiary hospital!

If you change to an ordinary hospital in a small local county, you can be a director!

Such a character is only Lv8's [Medical Skill], not to mention Chen Hao, who is 2 levels higher!

It is estimated that in the whole of China, the number of slaps that can be higher than Chen Hao's [medical skills] is definitely not more than the number of slaps.

What's more, after the operation, Chen Hao also took a bottle of "+90" HP value [Powerful Golden Sore Medicine] for the patient, even if it is a pig, it is enough for it to run around with full blood, let alone a sound adult!

……

Just when the president and vice president of the local hospital pulled Qian Lao to have a discussion and exchange meeting, Chen Hao had already arrived at his hometown of Ruicheng after half a year of absence by bullet train.

Although Chen Hao will come back every six months on vacation, as soon as he sets foot on the land of his hometown, coupled with the people of Ruicheng who are all rushing back from other places and pulling large bags and small bags, listening to the familiar local sound, Chen Hao feels unusually down-to-earth.

This may be a kind of thinking that every wanderer studying abroad should have!

"If you have money or not, you can't afford to go home for the New Year...... humming a marginal tune, looking at the jubilant Spring Festival atmosphere arranged at the exit of the bullet train, Chen Hao followed the flow of people to the exit ticket gate of Ruicheng train station.

"Drop!"

A ticket inspection sounded, and as soon as the gate in front of him opened, Chen Hao passed through the ticket inspection machine.

As soon as I left the station, a group of taxi drivers who were soliciting customers at night rushed up.

"Little brother, where are you going, do you want to take a car?"

"Go to Ruicheng City! 25 per person! and the last 2 positions!"

Due to the location of the bullet train station in the suburbs, there is still a short distance to the center of Ruicheng, so many passengers will choose to take a taxi or a bus every 15 minutes as soon as they leave the station.

But Chen Hao struggled with no money in his pocket, so he could only stare at the group of fellow villagers who left the station and got on the bus, and he wandered around in the parking lot near the exit of the station.

At this time, there are many private cars that come to pick up people. Land Rover, Porsche, Maserati and so on are one after another in the parking lot.

Don't look at the small place of Ruicheng, but there are many rich people, and this style of comparison is rare in the imperial capital.

What does that mean?

They are all small well citizens who have made a fortune, as if they are afraid that people will not know that you are rich, and several luxury cars in the parking lot are even more violently honking their horns, reminding their children and relatives to be picked up.

"Damn!"

"Is it necessary to be so sassy?" Chen Hao rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.

He dragged a large box of salutes, stood in the parking lot for a long time, not to mention the exhaust of the car, and was despised by many passengers who got into the luxury car.

That look was like saying in front of Chen Hao: "See? We have a Land Rover at home! What about you?

There's no way, Chen Hao, who returned to the home court, can't stand this anger.

Although he doesn't have a son in his hand, this guy still has a bit of a background in Ruicheng. A phone call went out, and within ten minutes, a luxury car with a number of "66666" drove into the parking lot.

At the front end of the luxury car, a jade-like translucent angel with light blinded the eyes of many luxury car drivers present.

"it!"

"Rolls-Royce!"

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PS: The first update is sent.,The data is still going all out to code words.,In the past two days, I'm thinking about the plot while writing.,The idea is now very clear (funny)

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