Chapter 67: Sleepiness Comes and Delivers Pillows
Is rabies cured or not?
Do I look so much like an old Chinese medicine doctor? Jiang Chen touched his face with a strange expression.
"Brother, are you crazy?" the little sister standing beside him smiled bitterly. Hearing this, the doctors and nurses on the side also showed helpless expressions.
Even the corners of Li Gangming's mouth, who was obviously a "dog's leg", twitched, Jiang Chen guessed that this thing probably wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the courage to laugh.
However, Wang Zhiyong still looked at Jiang Chen with blazing eyes, as if he thought that he would have something to do.
Rabies?
Jiang Chen had a playful smile on his face.
If you want to talk about rabies, it's really not a special thing for him. While this is a difficult problem for medical conditions in the 21st century, it is not a problem at all in the 22nd century.
Even in his storage space lies a bottle of D-class antibiotics, and the side of the bottle clearly says what rabies, AIDS, and so on can be cured
It was the first time he went to the Sixth Block, and after being injected with genetic drugs, he scavenged in the drug store.
Even if Sun Jiao told him that after being injected with genetic drugs, his immune cell activity was enough to exempt most diseases, and there was no need to buy that kind of "cold medicine". However, the psychology of curiosity is like this, "I understand the truth, but I just want to buy a 'magic medicine' that I have never heard of before, anyway, I am not bad at Yajing." Something like that.
It's really careless, obviously there is this kind of "magic medicine" lying in the space, and I knew that I would have used it directly for Xia Shiyu's chick, so why bother to come here to get a drip?
"Sir, I don't know your surname?" However, Wang Zhiyong showed a serious expression.
Or the expression of a dead horse as a live horse doctor
Although Western medicine cannot solve the problem of rabies, he loves martial arts novels, and has long "heard" countless "martial arts recipes" that can restrain this almost insoluble miscellaneous disease.
Wang Zhiyong is such a rectum, he will do whatever he thinks of immediately, but only he knows his brain.
This is usually called a gentleman and a barbar, but at this time, it can only be said that he is filial.
Of course, whether there is any specific "secret recipe for martial arts", Jiang Chen doesn't know. But I think about it, it is estimated that most of them are the beautiful fantasies of the great working people, after all, if you really come up with a medicine that can solve rabies, I am afraid that it will not be a problem to posthumously award a Nobel Prize to your ancestors.
The medicine is lying in the storage space.
However, Jiang Chen was a little hesitant at the moment.
Do you want to save people?
Or how to save people?
"Jiang Chen. In short, Jiang Chen reported his name first.
"My name is Wang Zhiyong, this is my sister Wang Xinran, if Mr. knows someone who can cure my father's rabies, I will be rewarded!" Wang Zhiyong clenched his fists and arched his hand.
Khan, how to have a virtue with Roberts's half-tone China. What age is it that you still talk so "literately".
With a look of embarrassment on his face, Jiang Chen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
It can be seen that this man named Wang Zhiyong should be an executive in the army. Judging from the bearing of the "bastard", it should not rely on his own strength, so it can only show that he has some weight, and this weight is not small.
Jiang Chen can now be said to have no background in Wanghai City, although he has money and a gun, but if he commits something, it is not a dead end, it is definitely not flattering. Running to Los Angeles to join Roberts was not what he wanted to do. Who knows if the madman's own troubles have been solved.
Considering that his future wealth may attract the prying eyes of others, he has actually been looking for an opportunity to meet some acquaintances in the official face, whether it is a business, a bribe or something, in short, he has to find a way to get through the relationship. Otherwise, when the time comes, he will make a name for himself, and he will be taken away by people with ulterior motives, and there will be no place to say anything. After all, I am here in the Qing Dynasty, and sometimes one sentence can really sum up the rule of law.
What could be more of a favor than a life-saving grace? This is certainly an opportunity.
It's just dozing to send pillows.
Jiang Chen was tempted, but he still had to figure out how to make this B round, and there was no flaw in the roundness.
This Wang Zhiyong looks straight-headed, and he should be very foolish. But the sister next to him seems to be quite clever, and she doesn't seem to be so easy to fool. It is definitely not possible to take something out of the way, not to mention that there is no way to explain it, and I am afraid that the authenticity of the medicine will still be doubted.
It's really troublesome, and if you want to do a "good thing", you have to take care of this and that
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.
"Brother, do you still expect others to come up with a recipe to cure my father's illness?" Wang Xinran smiled bitterly at his brother.
"What kind of recipes, how do you know what Western medicine can't solve!" Wang Zhiyong blushed and glared at his sister.
At this point, he also realized that he seemed to have no brains when he spoke, but wouldn't it be shameless to admit this?
The doctor standing behind him smiled bitterly, he had taken Chinese medicine, and he really knew that even Chinese medicine could not solve this disease.
"Ahem. Well, I thought I could give it a try. ”
The hall fell silent for a moment.
Jiang Chen had expected this effect, and there was not much surprise on his face, he still looked calm and breezy.
Who still says it's useless to pretend to be B? Everyone who can pretend to be B is an acting school.
"This can't be!" said the doctor who had been lifted by the collar earlier in disbelief, and then looked at Jiang Chen with suspicion, "If someone can really solve the problem of rabies, even winning the Nobel Prize is enough." ”
"It's a pity I'm not interested in being famous. Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders, then looked at Wang Zhiyong, "Of course, I don't need you to repay me or anything." I started my own company and was not short of money at all. As for why I did it, it was purely because I also had a father. ”
Wang Xinran looked at Jiang Chen's gaze but was full of suspicion, she studied at Wanghai University, unlike her brother who didn't learn or learn, she was a very high-achieving student. Even though she majored in journalism, which had nothing to do with medicine, she still had this level of common sense.
"Can you really cure my father? Let me explain in advance, my father is the city secretary of Wanghai City, if you"
"I understand that you are worried about your father's safety, but it doesn't mean that I need to accept suspicion, if I don't believe it, I just refuse," Jiang Chen shook his head, "I'm purely out of kindness, and I don't ask you for anything in return." But there is one thing I hope you understand is that it is absolutely impossible to cure rabies with normal medical treatment. ”
Speaking of the back, Jiang Chen looked at Wang Zhiyong.
Wang Zhiyong frowned and fell into a tangle.
Should you give it a try?
The words of the little sister and the doctor made him hesitate a little, what if this Jiang Chen was a charlatan and killed his father
Wait, heal to death? Wouldn't you die if you didn't heal? Rabies is an incurable disease!
Instead of waiting to die, give it a try. Thinking of this, Wang Zhiyong's gambling spirit came to his heart.
Although he is gentle, he is still a very filial person in essence. After all, the reason why he was able to walk sideways like this in Wanghai City was all for the sake of his face. If it weren't for his dad to carry him, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died.
"I believe you, and I hope what you say is true. Wang Zhiyong nodded solemnly, and then looked at Jiang Chen seriously, "If you really cure your father, even if you don't want to accept my kindness, I would like to be your little brother." ”
Poof, how are you doing the same as the underworld, are you really leading the soldiers?
"I don't need a little brother, but my friend sounds good. Jiang Chen smiled lightly, then walked past Wang Zhiyong and walked to the special care ward.
Wang Zhiyong was stunned when he heard this, and then raised his eyebrows with a smile.
Yo, this guy, kind of interesting.
He is a well-known gentleman in Wanghai City, and he is famous for not being afraid of heaven and earth. After all, he is a battalion commander with troops, and his father is still a deputy state-level cadre, and he can be regarded as a No. 2 leader in the Central Committee. Although he occasionally does some things on weekdays, in general, people are bad, but he still has principles in doing things, which may be related to the fact that he has read too many martial arts novels.
In addition, he has a characteristic, that is, he is easy to make friends with all kinds of talented people. Of course, it's mainly the kind that can fight, so there are naturally a lot of fox friends and dog friends.
But it can't be helped, people believe in this thing. As the saying goes, if something is good at the top, it will be very bad at the bottom. He also counted on getting guidance from a master to "cultivate" something like "internal strength". In this regard, his sister has always criticized him for reading too many novels and no longer being able to distinguish reality.
"Ten minutes, give me ten minutes is enough, I just hope no one bothers me. ”
Jiang Chen left this sentence, and then closed the door mysteriously and locked it.
Left behind a stunned crowd.
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(Note: The official names that appear in the book are all fictional, and the stories all take place in a completely fictional world. This has to be stated, although some book friends may have heard of it, the current situation is that XX or more is not allowed to write)
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