Time slipped away from the surface, and Fan Xilin went to push the door several times, but he couldn't open it.

He didn't dare to use force, so he had to wait patiently outside the door.

Director Chen had already invited Dean Ouyang to the second floor, and Fan Xilin asked uneasily, "Doctor Li has no problem, right?" ”

"He has 100 percent of the patients he has handled, and Dr. Lee should take it, so you should trust him."

"Western medicine has run out of options, and if it had been operated on two years ago, there might have been a turnaround."

The words of the two experts made Fan Xilin feel a lot more at ease, but fortunately, just after half past eight, the door of the inner room opened, and Zhu Tong walked out with a tired face.

"How?" The three of them asked in unison.

"It's fine." Zhu Tong sat on the sofa and closed his eyes weakly. He is indeed tired, it is not that the butterfly god has been greatly supplemented recently, and he can't control the rebellious purple butterfly at all. Fortunately, the most threatening lesion in the old man's body has been devoured by the purple butterfly, and the elf is hiding in the middle of the body to rest.

Fan Xilin, Director Chen, and Ouyang Fan all walked into the inner room, and Zhu Tong casually took a piece of paper and took out a signature pen to prescribe medicine.

His mind turned to the traditional Chinese medicine prescription prescribed by Bai Jiashu to Matsui. Although the little liar is very smart, he has read a lot of Chinese medicine books in a year. However, Chinese medicine is a difficult science, and Zhu Tong did not dare to take risks with such a patient, so he could only increase or decrease the amount of medicinal materials according to the patient's situation and based on Bai Jiashu's prescription.

Fan Xilin ran out and held Zhu Tong's hand tightly: "Thank you, Director Chen said that my father's illness ......, what do you need?" How can I help you? ”

"Not for now, I need to rest now. I see a doctor because of fate, and he has a fate with me. This is a prescription, all the medicinal materials must be produced by a guaranteed big pharmacy, the medicine should be boiled in an old medicine pot for more than ten years, and the water should be the mountain spring water of Shanyang noodles. These are all ready, and Dr. Zheng has to boil them himself. "Zhu Tong will not easily waste such a favor, before figuring out Fan Xilin's identity, before knowing how much energy the other party has, it is better to deal with it with the mystery.

At six o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Zhu Tong reappeared in Ward No. 3, and when he walked up to the second floor, he felt that someone was watching him; When I looked back, I saw a pair of wonderful eyes.

is a fair-skinned and delicate beauty**, with snow-white skin and two seductive eyes, she just walked down from the third floor with a medicine bowl; The appearance of long hair draped naturally over the shoulders. In Shanghai, pretentiousness is not valuable, but naturally it costs a lot of money, and such hair must be a masterpiece carefully trimmed by a famous artist.

"You are the divine doctor Li Xiang?" She took a few steps, and it was really a lotus swaying step by step, and the plump breasts under the gray silk shirt trembled slightly with every movement of her slender legs; "Dr. Zheng said that this medicine cannot be used, and I was about to consult my husband. All the medicinal materials are purchased from Beijing Tong Ren Tang, and the water is personally drawn by Master Chuansu from the mountain spring upstream of Putuo Mountain and Haiyin Pond, and sent overnight. Dr. Cheng said it couldn't be used without any reason? ”

"Are you ......?" Zhu Tong asked rhetorically.

Of course he knew why, but he couldn't say for sure. It's not a problem with medicinal herbs, it's not a problem with water, it's a problem with people. Zheng Shurong knew the background of Master Chuansu, so he added a little caution and said that this medicine could not be used. Zheng Shurong is a simple and honest nerd, and it is more difficult for him to make up excuses than on the operating table.

"You can call me Della." The woman said generously.

"Stay?" The little crook repeats that the attempt to determine the identity of the other party by name is declared bankrupt. If a woman tells you her English name, there are probably two possibilities besides showing off; One is that she doesn't think you're a worthy person, and the other is that she wants to keep her secrets.

"You're just there?" Della smiled and pushed open the door to invite Zhu Tong in, this moment was really like an iceberg thawing, and the little liar secretly called for the reincarnation of the goblin.

The smell of Chinese medicine floated in the ward, and patient number three was already able to eat, which was a big improvement. Sure enough, Master Chuan Su was also there, sitting next to the patient and reciting Buddhist scriptures. On the bedside table, a pillar of sandalwood burns.

Zhu Tong frowned and went straight over to extinguish the sandalwood, and said to patient No. 3: "You shouldn't touch sandalwood without permission, it's not good for your health." ”

"The master is my friend, don't be too ......." Patient No. 3 spoke, in a hoarse voice; He also had a tiny lesion in his throat, which was why he couldn't speak before.

"Master Chuansu, sandalwood is also a medicine. You should first ask your doctor if it is compatible with the medicinal properties. "It's strange, Master Chuansu looks fearless, Zhu Tong glanced at the No. 3 patient, could it be that he believes in Buddhism?

"Amitabha. The name of Samadhi obtained by the Buddha can perceive all things, and the wisdom of the Buddha is profound and broad, and can imprint all the Dharma; The power of medicine stones is limited, but the Dharma is infinite. The sickness and suffering of all sentient beings are all illusions, and because they are troubled by the troubles of life and death, they do not bring out their Buddha nature, and they are still trapped in the mud of the troubles of life and death. Reciting the Lotus Sutra enables the benefactor to cleanse his body and mind and better receive treatment from the doctor. ”

Zhu Tong's heart is nameless, and he can't figure out that he will be robbed of most of the credit by this monk for his busyness; Unceremoniously interrupted patient No. 3 and said to Chuansu: "If reciting sutras and chanting Buddhas can cure diseases, what else do we doctors need to do?" What does the state spend huge sums of money to build hospitals? I'm sorry, I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner, and there are many taboos about medication. ”

"Young people, know fear. Master Chuansu traveled all over for my illness, and last night he sent a snow lotus pill specially requested from Tibet, which I think is very useful. I'm already able to eat today. The old man said lightly, obviously dissatisfied with Zhu Tong's attitude towards Master Chuansu.

"Out of the sludge but not stained, clear ripples but not demons. Snow lotus is born on the top of the snow-capped mountains and is the cleanest. The living Buddha of the Rinjesa Zun of the Pagoda Temple in southern Tibet only makes 12 pieces of Snow Lotus Pill every year, and now the living Buddha has been in retreat. Thanks to the friendship between the master of the empty illusion of Fuxian Temple and the living Buddha of Renjiesazun, he got one last year, which is the blessing of the benefactor, not the work of passing on the element. Amitabha. ”

Tibetan Mountain Pagoda Temple, Renjie Sazun Living Buddha, isn't it the one who was invited to Chongqing Hongfa Temple by the Golden Buddha? He really couldn't get out of retreat.

Master Chuansu is not angry or happy, and the little liar drives the butterfly god to secretly investigate; Patient No. 3 really had a lively vitality in his body, and Zi Die was suppressed in the middle of the body and couldn't move at all. This Snow Lotus Pill is really a good thing, but it's a pity. The use of Xuelian Pill on patient No. 3 can only have a temporary effect rather than a long-term plan. Once the medicinal power of the Snow Lotus Pill is exhausted, .......

"Then, please heal the master. Dr. Zheng, let's go. Zhu Tong knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he quietly turned Zidie into a dormant state and beckoned Zheng Shurong to leave.

Patient Three frowned and didn't speak, as calm as usual, you couldn't even see the waves in his eyes. A smug smile appeared at the corner of the Buddha's mouth; There is no intention of retaining.

Zhu Tong and Zheng Shurong walked to the first floor, and Della chased them out and shouted, "Doctor Li, Doctor Zheng, please stay." ”

"Is there anything else?"

"He is an old man, and it is not good for us to be children to disobey his will and wronged the two of us." Della frowned, a worried look; "I don't believe that Master Chuansu can cure his illness, and I don't believe in Chinese medicine. Everything he is doing now is just so that he can go through the last days happily. ”

No wonder Della opened her mouth and closed her mouth, it turned out that this person only believed in Western medicine.

Zhu Tong calmed down and said with a smile: "It's nothing, we have long been used to it." Miss Della, you stopped us to say this? ”

"Another thing, I know that Dr. Li is a busy man in Shanghai now, and he says that money is too cheesy; If there is anything you need help with, this call can find me. Della handed over a business card, which, like her dress, was gray; In the upper left corner is a golden chrysanthemum.

"Thank you." Zhu Tong's heart moved, he took a closer look at Della, and also handed over his business card, saying, "Within two weeks, his condition will definitely recur." If you can find me, maybe you can save it. The heart of the healer's parents, believe it or not, and the salvation and remedy are also in you. ”

Leaving the Institute of Marine Diseases, Zhu Tong still thought of the shrewd and capable but elegant and cold Della. He had never met the owner of Jin Chrysanthemum's public relations company, and he didn't know the person's background and name, and if Della was, the old man's identity was really extraordinary.

Yang Hui drove the BMW X5 and slid over gently, and Zhu Tong asked Zheng Shurong to go back, get in the car and leave the Ocean Hospital.

"Boss, where are you going now?" Yang Hui drove the car and asked.

"Slowly open around the hospital, wait for someone." Zhu Tong took out his mobile phone and dialed Celea's number.

"Miss Ceria, do you have time? …… Okay, I'm in the hospital. ”

The BMW car stopped at the side door of the Ocean Hospital, Zhu Tong's mobile phone rang, and the unfamiliar number hung up automatically twice.

After a while, a call came in, it was Chengfeng's number.

"Mr. Li, the family calls, please reply." Chengfeng seemed to be in a very lively place, and Zhu Tong responded and warned: "Don't mess around outside, you should study more hard at your age." ”

"I'm studying." Cheng Feng smiled and defended, in fact, Cheng Feng's Peng Ma Gong has not entered the country for most of the past half a year, and it is good to be able to maintain no regression in Dahai.

"Do you know who I'm with? Duncan the catfish and the black Diamond Swallow, we are in the Internet café, they are fighting. I'm ...... referee. ”

Zhu Tong hung up the phone, no longer listening to Chengfeng's nagging, and he couldn't care or wanted to care. The little monk recently brought Taihai Yan and Ayu Duncan together, and he was crazy all day long, as if the people who were engaged in that line of work were a little abnormal, and many of them were like children who didn't grow up.

He dialed the number he had just dialed, and immediately heard the roar inside:

"Boy, you're such a big shelf, you don't even answer my phone?"

"I don't know if you're old, don't blame me." It's an old liar, I wish Tong Ran.

"Who's to blame?"

"China Mobile. It's a very sweet service, you know, I've been ...... lately. ”

"Knowing and knowing, Lao Tzu tells you a word, remember: reconciliation and symbiosis. Trendy, right? "The old liar said it very vaguely.

"Don't be stylish, you've always been stylish." The first person to open a real estate company, the first person to open a pharmaceutical factory, the old liar is indeed worthy of the word fashion.

"It's good to know, so be it." The old crook hung up quickly.

I wish the child to close his eyes and think about his thoughts, reconciliation and symbiosis, alas! What if you don't reconcile? In this way, the negotiations with the Golden Buddha have come to fruition.

The temper of the old liar knows that he will not reconcile without benefits, and he will not live with others without great pressure.

Yang Hui was not good at words, but at this moment he suddenly said: "Boss, Huang Hai has arrived in Beijing, and now he is the director of the Economic Crime Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security." ”

"Oh." Zhu Tong responded casually, and suddenly thought that this was the news that Qin Keqiang had passed through Yang Hui.

He always thought that Huang Hai was still in Shanghai, and he was still by Wang Xiangjiao's side, but when he suddenly heard that Huang Hai had arrived in Beijing, his heart suddenly became empty.

Ye Er didn't say the news, and Cheng Zhenjiang didn't say it either. According to the relationship between them, the Yellow Sea is leaving, and at least they should say hello to themselves.

Don't...... What about Ye'er?

In the past two days, Ye'er has not been as cold as the previous paragraph, she has lunch with Zhu Tong at noon today, and after the meal, she also took a turn in the shopping center of Jinmao to purchase a few sets of clothes for the two. Ye Er didn't say anything when Zhu Tong swiped the card, the little liar needed a few sets of clothes to fill the façade, and Ye Er also needed a few sets of professional clothes.

Cerea wore a long trench coat, and Yang Hui hurriedly got out of the car to open the door for her.

Zhu Tong put away his careful eyes and glanced at Cerea: "It's not going to the ball, Miss Sireya is dressed up so sexy, it will be cold in a while." ”

"It's not cold in Shanghai, it's even colder in London." Inside Cereya's trench coat is a low-cut evening dress, with a snow-white cleavage thrilling, full of a sexy night girl. Did she think it was an ambiguous date?

"Mr. Li, where are you taking me?"

"I'm going to treat you." Zhu Tong said with a smile and patted Yang Hui on the shoulder: "Go to Fuxian Temple." ”

"Heal? This is not a hospital? Sirea asked innocently; It turned out that she regarded this invitation as a fragrant date.

Isn't it too much to give Amitabha Buddha face when she goes to the puja of Fuxian Temple with a sexy Western beauty?

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