Chapter 42: Lack of a Furnace

When Liu Jie got in the car, he thought that Song Jinbao would make fun of himself a few sentences, and he didn't want the other party to mention half a word, but invited him to have time to go to the antique market in the southern district together.

Song Jinbao said: "A friend of mine has a new shop in the southern district, and I heard that this time in order to attract customers, this kid got a lot of good goods, and we will go back and join in the fun." ”

Liu Jie's heart moved, he lacked a furnace that could be used for alchemy.

Originally, he had the blessing of strong internal force, even if he got a container casually, he could refine the elixir, but now he had no internal strength, and if he didn't have a good furnace in hand, he really couldn't guarantee the quality of the elixir.

What's more, now he finally has a three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng at hand, but he can't destroy it.

Liu Jie simply agreed: "Okay, I'll ask for leave in advance when the time comes." ”

Song Jinbao glanced at Liu Jie, as if he wanted to say something, endured it, and held it back.

Liu Jie asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Jinbao was obviously really curious, and he said, "Doctor Liu, there is a sentence I have always wanted to ask you. ”

"Oh?" Liu Jie raised his eyebrows: "What words?"

Song Jinbao asked: "With your medical skills, you can completely come out and open a private medical clinic by yourself, why are you still staying in the center? I heard my Uncle Liu say that you don't talk about working overtime every day in the emergency department, and the hospital has always refused to handle the regularization for you, so the intern doctor can only get more salary?"

In Song Jinbao's view, with Liu Jie's medical skills, he is simply condescending to be mixed up in the central hospital.

Liu Jie smiled slightly and said casually: "Oh, mainly because I don't have money." ”

Song Jinbao choked and couldn't help but glance at Liu Jie, this person is really serious nonsense!

He saw with his own eyes that Liu Jie could easily get more than one million in just one hour, which is still called no money?

When Song Jinbao was slandering, Liu Jie's mobile phone rang.

Liu Jie took it out and glanced at the caller ID, it was the deputy director of their department, Cao Anyong.

Liu Jie answered the phone: "Hey, Director Cao." ”

Cao Anyong's attitude was very kind: "Hey, Xiao Liu, where is it?"

Liu Jie glanced at Song Jinbao, who was driving, and said truthfully: "With friends." ”

Cao Anyong said: "That's the case, this afternoon was originally Xiao Zhao's class, but he suddenly called just now and said that he was not feeling well and couldn't come." We don't have enough people in our department right now, can you come over and help him get off work?"

Liu Jie originally had to accompany Zhao Lele in the hospital at night, and it was nothing to take a shift, but the fact that the person who was replaced was Zhao Zhihe made him feel a little embarrassed.

Liu Jie paused for a moment, but still agreed: "Okay, I'll go to the hospital in the afternoon." ”

Hanging up the phone, Song Jinbao asked, "Is there something wrong with the hospital?"

Liu Jie said calmly: "The doctor Zhao was in the same department as me just now, it was originally his class in the afternoon, he asked for leave, and just now our deputy director called and asked me to go over to replace him." ”

Song Jinbao simply said Liu Jie's heart: "Grass." ”

Liu Jie first asked Song Jinbao to send him home.

When he arrived at the place, Song Jinbao got out of the car with him, and without waiting for Liu Jie to greet him, he followed him into the house, drank a glass of water, and began to walk around the house.

This is a house of about 60 square meters, which is now an old-fashioned house, with a relatively small hall, two bedrooms, one more spacious, and one with a single bed and a set of study tables and chairs.

The environment looked better when the house was just bought.

Song Jinbao walked around, stood at the door of the big bedroom and took a look, Liu Jie put the brocade box containing wild ginseng into the cabinet in front of him.

This should be Liu Jie and Mr. Liu's bedroom, two single hardboard beds, the kind of bunk beds, the sheets are neatly spread, and next to it is a chest of drawers or something.

The place where the Liu father and son live is the same as that of the two of them, neat and clean.

Song Jinbao looked at the top of the cabinet again and saw a guitar.

"Dr. Liu, do you still play the guitar?"

Liu Jie followed his line of sight to the top of the cupboard, paused for a moment, and then nodded: "Well, I was playing when I was reading." ”

Song Jinbao really didn't expect that the polite and cold-looking little doctor Liu in front of him actually liked this tone.

"How's the level?"

Song Jinbao is really a little curious.

Liu Jie smiled: "Blind bullet." ”

Liu Jie remembered that when he didn't go to the cultivation realm, the art specialty classes that his family forced to learn came.

Song Jinbao sighed: "I can't do it, when my family was down, my parents didn't say that I should learn any specialty, but now it's okay, I don't even have a skill that can be used by myself." ”

Liu Jie turned around and walked to the kitchen, and said casually: "If you were forced to dry up for two hours, you would definitely not think so." ”

"Are you still afraid of studying?" Song Jinbao blurted out, not realizing that this was actually equivalent to admitting that he really thought Liu Jie was very powerful.

"I'm not a nerd, I've been studying for a long time, and I'm tired of it. Liu Jie smiled.

Song Jinbao couldn't help but laugh along.

This smile seems to have dissolved something, making the two completely become a little closer.

Although he has lived for three lives, Liu Jie really doesn't have any friends in the actual sense.

Before going to the cultivation realm, he was introverted and silent, and no one wanted to contact him.

went to the cultivation realm, he was a personal disciple of the medicine immortal Zhenren, and his status was high, and no one dared to get close to him.

After doing the math, it seems that there is really only the down-and-out rich second generation in front of him, who can barely be regarded as his friend.

It's just that the two have been in contact for a short time after all, and at most they are a little closer than ordinary people.

Liu Jie simply fried two dishes, entertained Song Jinbao, and stewed a pot of oxtail soup for Zhao Lele, and when he was about to go out, he put some hand-rolled noodles into the milky white soup.

Song Jinbao burped when he was full of food and drink, and followed Liu Jie downstairs while praising him sincerely: "Little Doctor Liu, there is no one else in your cooking skills, and it is more authentic than the chef of the Four Seas Banquet!"

Liu Jie smiled faintly and quipped: "What, you want to persuade me to change careers and open a restaurant again?"

Song Jinbao smiled.

While the two were talking, Liu Jie's mobile phone rang again.

He glanced at the caller ID and was a little surprised that it was a call from a Sui whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Liu Jie hurriedly answered the phone: "Hey, Miss Su." ”

Su Yiren's voice sounded particularly soft on the phone, probably because he hadn't been in touch for a long time, and he spoke with a very polite attitude: "Hello, Doctor Liu." ”

Liu Jie asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?"