Chapter 183: Happy Buddha
After Zhou Hao came to his father's side, he reached out and gently rubbed Jamie's spine, and he had seen the whole situation clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Compared with the injury ratio of the fellow in Jinling, the one in front of him is definitely a pediatrician.
Zhou Runyang waited for Zhou Hao to finish the examination, and then whispered to Zhou Hao: "This foreigner has undergone repair surgery after the 7th vertebral fracture, but there are a few details that are not aligned. I guess it's probably because something hasn't been cleaned up in the misplaced place, are you sure about it, why don't you make a film?"
"What can foreign Western medicine orthopedics do except amputate limbs with big saws or add rivets to bones, this thing is very simple, I'll do it!" Zhou Hao had already placed his hand on the 7th spine of Jeremy's back as he spoke.
Zhou Runyang's bone touching skills are indeed good, Jeremy's vertebrae do have two small misalignments on the outside of his vertebrae, but what really caused Jeremy's paralysis was that there was a bone fragment the size of a millet grain inside the spine, which cut into the nerve and caused the nerve to be partially blocked. I don't know why foreign experts didn't find this problem, maybe the fragments were too small for the other party to be negligent.
Although Jamie is a patient and Zhou Hao also understands French, he has no interest in chatting with Jeremy. The thorn stabbed lightly in his sleeping hole, and a few twists of his hand put him into a comatose state.
Because of his experience in treating the injured fellow in Jinling, Zhou Hao's treatment was more rapid. In less than two minutes, a thin piece of broken bone silently jumped out of the small wound made by Zhou Hao.
After giving him a little anti-traumatic water, under Muzi's unbearable gaze, Zhou Hao quickly massaged Jeremy's spine a few times, corrected the dislocated part of the spine, and used magic power to repair the severely injured vertebrae a little, and then took a band-aid and stuck it on the wound. Clapped his hands, turned his head to Muzi and said, "Okay! Because the injury time is short, you can walk after lying on your stomach for a while." The rest of the recovery is up to you. ”
"That's all right?" Muzi stammered and pointed at Jeremy, who was still asleep, and his handsome face was even a little distorted.
At this time, he seemed to understand Zhou Hao's position in the apricot forest. Thinking that he was still thinking about signing him into his own model at that time, Muzi felt very empty.
As a former model and the current owner of a modeling agency, Muzi has always relied on good popularity to eat. At this time, he suddenly realized that Zhou Hao's future achievements were absolutely amazing with this medical skill. The stars in this world are all youthful, but Chinese medicine is becoming more and more popular.
He and Fei Fei thought wrongly, and actually wanted to turn him into the fashion circle...... Looking at the handsome face in front of him, Mu Zi couldn't think of what he should say to Zhou Hao for a while.
"Okay! Just drink more calcium and collagen supplements, and all other medicines will be stopped. It won't delay your catwalk. Zhou Hao glanced at Muzi. At first, there was a little strange Muzi's expression, but after thinking about it for a while, I immediately understood the reason.
smiled slightly and patted Muzi's arm: "Okay, it's all a family." Remember to ask him to pay for the consultation. It's a bit expensive for foreigners to see a doctor, just 500,000 euros!"
"So expensive?" Mu Ziben had already taken out his wallet, and after hearing Zhou Hao's price, he directly stuffed the wallet back into his pocket with a shake of his hand.
"My standard of treatment is so high, domestic patients are calculated in Chinese dollars, and foreign patients are in euros or rice dollars. I just thought of it, treat everyone equally!" Zhou Hao looked at Muzi's pants pocket with a wallet strangely, this person ...... Speechless!
"Ah Hao, you don't treat everyone equally, there is obviously national discrimination. Mu Zi didn't care about Zhou Hao's eyes at him at all. After thinking about it, he actually took out his wallet again and took out a card to make a payment.
Although Jeremy suffered a lot of losses due to injuries, he could still afford 500,000 euros. For him, as long as he can walk on the runway again, 500,000 euros is just a few more shows or a graphic model endorsement contract, and there is no need to save him money. What's more, before he came, he had coaxed Jeremy to sign a long-term contract with a modeling agency, which was used as an emotional investment, and Jeremy would definitely repay it when he woke up anyway.
"Okay, you can take him away when he wakes up later, I won't greet you if I have something to do here!" Zhou Hao smiled at his father, who had been standing next to him, and at this time he didn't know whether he was frightened by his treatment techniques or frightened by his high charges, and walked slowly to the cashier counter to say something to the cashier, and then walked over with a mobile POS and swiped the card to sign.
Even Zhou Hao asked very considerately in the end: "Do you want an invoice?"
Of course, Muzi wants an invoice, and he has a voucher anyway. Zhou Hao handed over these things to the cashier girl, and turned around and walked to the backyard by himself.
Wu Zimo is still leaning against the wall in a daze, this poor child! Looking at the big wooden stick placed behind the door to top the door, Zhou Hao suddenly had some itchy hands, do you want to try the legendary head stick to drink?
Wu Zimo's mind at this time was full of how to bring those cultural relics back to China without spending money, and whether it would cause many people to criticize.
Zhou Hao said it very easily, so why be reasonable. Wu Zimo was quite moved at first, but after he calmed down, he found that this matter could not be so direct.
If no one else knew about it, Wu Zimo felt that he sneaked abroad to get things back, and after a while, he could explain it by turning his hand and letting it out. You can pick it up or buy it on the black market, but the problem is that it is clearly written on the declaration that you are going abroad to participate in the Paris auction and contribute to the return of national treasures.
Think about going out for a turn, the snake head was suddenly stolen before or after the auction, and then after he Wu Zimo returned to China, he ran to the palace and took out the snake head, looking at him with strange eyes up and down, Wu Zimo felt that even if he killed himself, he couldn't do it according to Zhou Hao's opinion.
When the children of the Red Palace do things, they must put on a reasonable coat for themselves no matter what, otherwise it is better to honestly squat at home and do nothing.
Ah Hao said, you can't spend money! Wu Zimo thinks it's very reasonable, it's obviously his own things are good, why spend money?
Wu Zimo knew that this was a kind of buffer to slow down his uncle's sudden regain of freedom and become the head of the army and hold the power of underground space development, and this thing had to be done!
How can this thing be done beautifully, so that everyone has nothing to say and make Ah Hao happy? Wu Zimo is really big!
"Haven't figured out a way yet?" Zhou Hao's hateful, playful voice sounded in Wu Zimo's ears.
Raising his head listlessly and glancing at Zhou Hao, Wu Zimo said his thoughts one by one.
"I really can't stand you people, when I return to the imperial capital, you can take me to see the beast heads in the country, let's exchange the fake for the real. After bringing it back to China, it was announced that the real thing had actually been in the hands of domestic collectors, and then it was ironic. ”
"Will you fake?" Wu Zimo's eyes lit up, this is indeed a good way, Wu Zimo immediately flashed a series of schemes in his mind, thinking about the way Christie's gang was about to be embarrassed by himself, Wu Zimo actually laughed.
It's just that he didn't notice that Zhou Hao suddenly became serious at this time, and even secretly moved half a step out.
A gentle voice sounded in Wu Zimo's ears: "Zimo, what do you want? Laughing so ......" Zhou Runyang originally wanted to come out and ask his son about the consultation fee, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard a strange laughter. The gentle and elegant Zhou Runyang didn't say the word yd, so he had to remind him implicitly.
"Lewd!" Zhou Hao made up for it next to him, and then Wu Zimo was ashamed to see that Uncle Zhou, who had always been gentle, actually nodded implicitly.
Wu Zimo hid his face in shame and fled.
It's really embarrassing, and I'm really smiling...... Vaguely, Wu Zimo found that what Zhou Hao said seemed to be a little more euphemistic......
After getting up early this morning and detoxifying frantically in the bathroom, the Buddha pinched his nose and ran to the electronic scale and shouted to Aunt Buddha to help him look at the weight. No way, the belly is too big, and I can't see the numbers on the electronic scale at all.
Aunt Buddha muttered and walked over, looked down and let out a scream. Buddha Ye bowed his head in surprise, 160kg...... Wait, I can actually see the numbers!
The Buddha stood on the electronic scale in a daze for a long time before he woke up in the voice of Aunt Buddha crying and laughing.
I only have 320 pounds!
I was able to lower my head a little and I could see the toes that I hadn't seen for a long time!
I didn't exercise or have diarrhea, and I lost more than 60 pounds in 12 hours!
The Buddha trembled excitedly and put on his pants with his legs, only to remember that Xiao Hao said yesterday that he would prepare thinner clothes.
Aunt Buddha looked at the Buddha with fat pants in his hand, and when the loose waist could actually be stretched into a fist and a half, she hurriedly walked out.
"What are you going to do?" the Buddha intuitively felt what this loser wanted to do, and hurriedly called out to his wife.
"Your clothes are too fat, I'll buy you a new set of clothes, otherwise how can you see people like this!" Aunt Buddha was full of joy. Although this old guy takes care of his family, he has only tortured the whole family for a lifetime, and now he can actually lose weight. Aunt Buddha thought it necessary to help him buy a few new clothes to celebrate.
"I said that you are happy to buy clothes to celebrate, and if you are unhappy, buy clothes to vent, and buy clothes to pass the time when you are bored, will you live a life! Don't buy clothes first, get me a needle to sew, I won't be able to lose weight tomorrow." Wait until you have completely lost weight, and save a waste of money!" the Buddha looked at his wife angrily.
This old lady is as a loser as her son and daughter-in-law, thinking that it is about to be the chopping day, the fat of the Buddha's whole body is faintly painful.
"Can you still be thin?" Aunt Buddha seemed to hear the Arabian Nights, and hesitantly leaned over and patted the Buddha's snow-white belly.
Hey, it seems to be a lot tighter, and I can't shoot the previous meat waves.
"Yes, Xiao Hao said that if I take it for seven days in a row, I think at this rate, I will lose half of my weight. The Buddha said as he pulled away his wife's hand with his hand, "Still shooting, when you pick watermelons?"
"I've been shooting for a lifetime, and if I want to say that it's gone in the future, I don't seem to be used to it!" As she spoke, Aunt Buddha's hand slapped a few more times before she took the Buddha's pants to the sewing machine and drove them on.
Aunt Buddha's craftsmanship is good, and the Buddha has been in the Zhou family medical hall for a long time in the modified pants, but he didn't let the Zhou family father and son see anything wrong. After drinking the medicine brought by Zhou Hao, when the familiar heat appeared again, the Buddha walked to his restaurant humming bangzi play.
At this time, Wu Zimo suddenly appeared at the door of the medical hall. After greeting Zhou Runyang and his son, he kept looking out, as if he was waiting for someone.
"Zimo, you don't care about the company's affairs, and go here to be a doorman? I don't have the money to pay you a salary. ”
Zhou Hao saw Wu Zimo standing at the door like a wangfu stone, so he quietly walked behind Wu Zimo and reached out to knock on the back of his head, which frightened Wu Zimo and shrank his head.
"No, the ...... from yesterday Yes, Uncle Buddha, why didn't you come to take medicine today?"
"Just left, the ...... in front" Zhou Hao pointed to the person who had just walked out of the back door, and before he finished speaking, he saw that Wu Zimo had already jumped over. (To be continued.) )