No. 139 Jianshe North Road. Tongren Hospital.

Sunday. Xiao Qiong walked into the door of Tongren Hospital and felt a yin evil aura. On the right side of the entrance is a bar-like counter, where two beautiful nurses sit with the word "guide" on the countertop.

"I'm a patient. I want to see a doctor. ”

Xiao Qiong's voice was a little hoarse, looking old-fashioned. The nurse saw that the old man in front of her was frighteningly pale, with his back bent, wearing a very old Zhongshan suit, and he looked very old-fashioned. He asked, "Old man, what department do you want to see?" ”

"I'm always dizzy, dizzy, I can't eat, I can't sleep. Still want to vomit. Fear of cold. Fear of light. ”

Tell so many illnesses in one breath. The nurse felt a little annoyed, why did this old man get so sick? Today, the top specialist in the hospital is Professor Jack, who is sitting in the internal medicine department. So he told the old man to go to the Department of Internal Medicine and find Professor Jack.

"Thank you."

Xiao Qiong saw a huge billboard opposite the guide desk, with dozens of profiles of various types of experts, neurology, internal medicine, surgery, proctology, gastroenterology, this small private hospital, is just like a comprehensive tertiary hospital. Moreover, these experts are top experts at home and abroad, and people with expertise in a certain field. Xiao Qiong took a fancy to Professor Jack in the first position at a glance, a doctor of medicine from a university in country M, specializing in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular departments, publishing hundreds of thousands of words in top international medical journals, and authoring two personal monographs.

By feeling, it's him. The internal medicine department introduced by the nurse happened to be Jack. The registration office was crowded with people, lined up in a long line. After waiting for more than an hour, she finally hung up the number, holding the ticket with Mr. Jack's name written on it, and Xiao Qiong followed the guidance of the sign. Walk through a long corridor and take the elevator to the sixth floor. There is no elevator above the sixth floor, so you need to walk.

Mr. Jack's Internal Medicine Specialist Clinic is located on the sixth floor at the end of the left side. A long corridor about thirty meters long, low and gloomy. Each ceiling light has a power of only about ten watts. It looks a bit like walking into the night sky. The doors on both sides are closed, and there are no signs.

Jack is in his early fifties. He is very tall and should have a figure of more than 1.85 meters. Xiao Qiong walked in, as if she saw an iron tower on the seat, and found that this person's momentum was very strong. Westerners have thick skeletons and different skins from Orientals. The genes are about the same, right? Xiao Qiong secretly practiced mind reading, trying to understand Jack's mental activities.

Jack asked, "What disease do you have?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Fortunately, this foreigner speaks Chinese, not Western, otherwise Xiao Qiong's mind reading skills can't solve the problem. Xiao Qiong deliberately lowered her voice. I repeated what I had said to Miss Nurse. Jack's blue eyes carefully observed Xiao Qiong's face, and secretly thought, this Oriental is a little special, an old man in his fifties, his skin is not wrinkled, and he is as pale as the Western race. It's an unhealthy white. Is it a genetic mutation, or is there a pathological cause? Blood tests are needed.

Xiao Qiong read Jack's mental activity and was horrified. This guy really mentioned the genetic factor! A private hospital has gathered a large number of top international medical experts. And this Jack. Sure enough, genes are regarded as the first choice for patient data collection.

While Xiao Qiong was thinking nonsense, Jack's fingers flew on the computer, and after a while, he typed out a few lists, handed them to Xiao Qiong, and said, "You go to the payment office on the first floor to pay the fee." Then come back and have blood drawn. ”

Xiao Qiong deliberately exclaimed in surprise: "Do you still want to draw blood for testing?" I'm sorry, I'm afraid of pain. ”

Jack looked a little unhappy and said, "Sir, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Qiong was a little embarrassed by this question. Professor Jack, who seemed to be well-mannered, actually ordered his patient to be evicted. Xiao Qiong took the prescription slip. After paying the fee on the first floor, I asked the toll office, and I learned that the department where the blood test was taken was on the eighth floor. Why is there no elevator above the seventh floor? An electronic door was installed between the 6th and 7th floors. Xiao Qiong scanned the electronic door with the barcode of the charge invoice, and the iron door opened automatically with two clicks, and then walked down the stairs to the eighth floor.

The laboratory department is still not listed. The nurse who drew the blood was a ******** with a high nose and blue eyes. Xiao Qiong handed over the payment slip, and the nurse lady glanced at it, looked at the strangely dressed old man in front of her with strange eyes, and motioned for the old man to lie on a small bed.

This little nurse was the first non-expert Westerner Xiao Qiong had ever seen. Her name is Winnie. I saw her take out a cotton swab, stuff it with iodine wine, apply it to Xiao Qiong's arm a few times, and insert a needle into the blood vessel in her wrist, and bright red blood flowed out of the needle tube, which was quickly filled with two 200CC glass tubes.

Winnie asked softly, "Will it hurt you?" ”

Xiao Qiong reluctantly shook her head, indicating that it was not painful. In fact, there is no reason why it doesn't hurt, but I just don't want the nurse to be stressed. Miss Winnie looked very gentle, and her face exuded a goddess-like holiness, which made a good impression on Xiao Qiong.

"How long have you been in China?" Xiao Qiong asked.

Winnie replied, "Three months." ”

"Three months? You said you could speak Chinese? ”

"Will say a little."

"Oh-"

Xiao Qiong let out a long "oh", thinking about how to read her mental activities, if she was full of Western Chinese, mind reading would be useless. She only speaks a little Chinese.

"What disease do I have?" Xiao Qiong asked.

Winnie shook her head, not knowing. A little nurse, how can she know what disease a patient has? 400CC of blood was drained, Xiao Qiong felt a little tired, and let out a long yawn. I want to sleep.

"If you're sleepy, lie down and sleep for a while."

Winnie smiled softly, handed over a blanket, and covered Xiao Qiong. What kind of hospital is this, it's hard to understand. Xiao Qiong found that there were very few people who came to the eighth floor for blood testing. As a result, the entire floor was empty, and there were hardly any people coming in or out. This Winnie looks beautiful and gentle, and gives people a very kind feeling.

Xiao Qiong took the blanket, covered it, squinted her eyes, and felt sleepy, she really wanted to sleep, and she could no longer suppress the attack of the sleepy insects.

After making sure that Xiao Qiong was really asleep, Tian Congming appeared. I saw him pick up the giant machine placed on the side of the laboratory, and keep pressing the button to record the data. All this, Winnie can't understand. The entire data collection takes two hours, while the anesthetic given to Xiao Qiong can last up to three hours, which is enough.

Tian Congming operated unhurriedly, constantly doubting in his heart, the old man in his fifties in front of him, his indicators were still at the level of twenty-five or sixteen years old. It's so weird. This kind of talent is the most valuable for medical research.

After the collection was completed, Tian Congming glanced at Xiao Qiong who was lying down suspiciously again, and was continuously surprised.

That night, Mo Mei was drunk and was sent to Tongren Hospital by Lu Min, which was also Tian Mingcai. Mo Mei's image, Tian Congming's memory is so profound. She was the first person to brainwash and has now returned to normal. Therefore, such a person is also the most valuable candidate for research.

Tian Congming ghostly disappeared into the depths of the building. After a while, Xiao Qiong woke up and saw Winnie looking at him affectionately and smiling, very gentle and sweet. Despite some fatigue, Xiao Qiong still felt like a spring breeze.

Beauty is a poison that will disorient a man and intoxicate himself. The "old man" in front of him actually admired Miss Winnie with a sparkling look in his eyes. Tian Congming hid in the shadows, observing everything found in the laboratory with a pair of magical eyes, and felt that this old man was also a young man in his twenties.

Xiao Qiong was laughing with Vinnie as she approached the large data acquisition machine placed in the corner of the wall with a casual look, reached out and touched it, and found that although the power had been cut off, the machine was hot. (To be continued.) )