IX. Rules (II)
"Mrs. Snell?" On the twelfth floor of Wanghai Hospital, next to the aromatherapy room, Zhu Tong took out a button-like thing from his ear.
The bugging device installed in the villa wall was useless, and there was a screeching noise from the headphones. The guy named Burles was a master, and he didn't know what to use to shield the villa.
"What a tough guy." Zhu Tong made up his mind for Anthony.
Obviously, what he said just now was deliberately made for him to hear. Anthony must have a detailed and comprehensive investigation report related to him.
No wonder Finney would rudely come up and follow Senator Lehman to Xijing under a blunt excuse. It seems that FBI agents also like money, and they also take on some well-paid business.
Wang Wenyuan was sitting in the aromatherapy room receiving fumigation treatment, with two cups beside him. There is water in the big glass, wine in the small glass...
Zhu Tong told the female anchor that there should be no activities related to Mr. Snell today.
She can go to the Wanghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Association and enjoy it; You can also choose to do something else, such as chatting affectionately with the young man who is looking at her.
The female anchor glanced at him charmingly, she wanted to be affectionate with him rather than the hillbilly named Yin Shifeng.
Zhu Tong changed into loose clothes and walked into the aromatherapy room, Wang Wenyuan had just finished drinking and was in a slightly drunk state.
He glanced up at Zhu Tong and asked, "How is it?" Can I be discharged from the hospital? β
"Definitely in a week. Relax, you need to check it out. Zhu Tong walked behind Wang Wenyuan, pulled the clothes on his shoulders, and rotated two black needles in his hand, twisting them gently.
The two substantial, hot and cold air currents seeped into Wang Wenyuan** from the left and right shoulders, and the place where he passed was numb and relaxed, and he felt that every cell around him was cheering...
Unfortunately, the airflow was very short, and he stopped moving after the round of the acupoint on his chest.
"Hmm." Wang Wenyuan pressed his heart and sighed comfortably, shook his head and enjoyed it: "Sometimes, you are still very good. If you can become a doctor with peace of mind, you will have more friends. β
"Are you saying that 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' is not doing his job properly and has no medical ethics, should he understand it this way?" Zhu Tong took out Long Xinghao and held it up in front of his eyes to observe the black crystal on the needle.
Wang Wenyuan nodded and shook his head again; "You never had a medical heart. In your eyes, some patients are famous, and some patients only have money. β
Zhu Tong no longer paid attention to him and focused his attention on Long Xinghao.
Recently, he has been communicating with the Red Butterfly God according to Ye'er's method, trying to resolve the confrontation of the Red Butterfly God with love... But his previous performance was too domineering, and the time of a few days was too short, and although the connection with the Red Butterfly God was restored a little, it still couldn't drive the Red Butterfly God to anything.
Before coming in, he took a large sip of wine and gave it all to the Red Butterfly God.
It's not a bribe, it's to get that elf drunk.
The broken roots of the Red Butterfly's wings are slowly growing new wings, a long process that requires a lot of nutrients and spirits from the host. Only when its needs are met, can Zhu Tong "ask" it to do something to a limited extent.
For example, now, Zhu Tong used the Red Butterfly God to pull out Wang Wenyuan's purple butterfly.
Zhou Xing, Ma Ba and Zheng Shurong's main work now is to study Mike. Mr. Snell's condition, Zhu Tong went to their room in the morning to talk for a while.
Judging from the available information, both Chinese and Western medicine can barely keep Mike by relying on conventional treatment methods alone. Snell's life... This retention is extremely fragile, and he is in danger of saying goodbye to this world at any time.
Zhu Tong thought that the Snell Medical Research Center must have hired a clever Chinese medicine doctor, which was a real Chinese medicine doctor, otherwise this long-distance flight alone might kill him.
The main treatment measures are the responsibility of Zhou Xing, but before that, Zhu Tong has to give Mike. Mr. Snell planted a purple butterfly to save his life.
With the current state of the Red Butterfly God, it is impossible to provide a purple butterfly for Zhu Tong until a pair of perfect wings are born. As a last resort, Zhu Tong didn't want to trouble Ye'er. His ability to control the jade butterfly produced by the White Butterfly God is quite limited, and in that case, he will inevitably pull Ye Er in.
But this plan that is being promoted is obviously contrary to Ye'er's identity and moral concepts.
Zhu Tong knows very well that as long as Ye'er participates, it is equivalent to announcing the termination of the plan...
Therefore, he can only choose one of the purple butterflies that were scattered before and plant them into Mike. Mr. Snell**.
Fortunately, Zhu Tong was quite generous before, and there were a few purple butterflies around him to choose from. But he can't choose a mature body that has been in the host ** for too long and is in a relatively stable state. That kind of purple butterfly has formed a symbiotic balance with the host, and the purple butterfly demand is stable. Snell's body can't afford to support them, let alone withstand them.
In this way, the only purple butterflies available for Zhu Tong to choose are the two on Li Songhan and Wang Wenyuan.
Li Songhan is still active near Wanghai Hospital, and it requires certain conditions to extract the purple butterfly, which can only remain in the black crystal for one hour, and will lose its vitality if it does not enter the host's body.
It is conceivable that tomorrow morning from Mike. From the moment Snell and his entourage arrived at Wanghai Hospital, he would become the target of public criticism, the focus of everyone's attention, and there would be no chance...
Therefore, the purple butterfly on Wang Wenyuan's body became the only choice.
However, staring at the purple butterfly inside the black crystal, Zhu Tong frowned.
I don't know if it's because of Green Tara, this purple butterfly is a little weird, it should have been purple and red, and a few flashes of green faintly appeared on its wings, well, it's six, three on the left and right are arranged symmetrically.
Such a purple butterfly enters Mike. Mr. Snell** will definitely have some unpredictable variables, and Zhu Tong can't figure out if his dying body can withstand it.
Sighing slightly in his heart, Zhu Tong sent the mutated purple butterfly back to the middle point on Wang Wenyuan's chest.
The good feeling can withstand repetition, Wang Wenyuan said a few times comfortably, and said: "I heard that a world-class rich man is coming to you for medical treatment, this time, how much are you going to earn?" β
"How much do you earn...... I haven't thought about it yet... Zhu Tong sat down opposite Wang Wenyuan.
He didn't have any arrangements at this time, so it was a good choice to let the Red Butterfly God enjoy the fragrance for a while, and talk to this shrewd and capable police officer.
"It is said that Mike. Mr. Snell is worth more than $20 billion. According to your rules, if you take one out of ten, it should be two billion dollars, right? Wang Wenyuan squinted his eyes and said leisurely.
Zhu Tong was shocked, Wang Wenyuan had been investigating him, and he was not too surprised to know that Zhu Men's rule of one out of ten was not too surprising. But how could he have come up with his own plan with a simple message? Two billion dollars, he doesn't have that much appetite, and the planned income is four to five hundred million dollars.
"I respect patients like that by charging a little more for them. Two billion dollars? I didn't think about it ... That's a lot of money. It turned out that in the eyes of Officer Wang, I was so greedy. β
Wang Wenyuan still squinted his eyes and said unhurriedly: "The humidity in this room is too heavy, and the monitoring equipment failed yesterday." Except for the ......," he gestured to the camera looking out the window; "So, a lot of things that couldn't be said before, can now be said."
"Please." Zhu Tong moved backwards, letting his body lean against the wooden wall; It's more comfortable that way.
"You must feel very aggrieved in your heart, and you are very disdainful of me staring at you. You think I'm doing something unreasonable with taxpayer money. Yes, I know that the Phoenix Fund has helped a lot of lovely children, and the Phoenix Fund can do without a flower, but it would have been finished without you behind it. Most of the donations went to the Phoenix Fund because of you, and you are a good person who deserves respect in this matter. If that's all I see, I'm not qualified to investigate you at all... β
"I'd rather hear what follows your 'but'." Zhu Tong also squinted his eyes, the aromatherapy room was full of moisture, and his glasses were outside.
"But...... Look, what a vulgar person I am. Wang Wenyuan smiled and raised the small cup; Doctor, can I drink some more? β
Zhu Tong took out a stainless steel wine bottle from his pocket and threw it into Wang Wenyuan's hand.
He twisted the lid and took a sip of it, and said, "However, your actions are a violation of the rules that maintain the stable operation of this society, although you have many beautiful excuses to justify yourself. Wanghai Hospital is your territory, so let's take it as an example. There are many conditions that go into maintaining a hospital, but there are not many fundamental rules. First, there must be the necessary infrastructure and a group of medical personnel with a considerable level of technical skills; the second is to have a sound management system; The third is medicine. If a hospital provides counterfeit medicine to a patient, it is breaking the rules of the hospital... It will close sooner or later. β
"You mean, I'm the one who sells counterfeit medicines." Zhu Tong was amused by Wang Wenyuan's analogy; "Before I arrived, Wanghai Hospital had been struggling to make ends meet. At that time, the hospital had a good infrastructure, a group of top medical experts hired with high salaries, and a set of advanced and perfect management systems, and the drugs provided were trustworthy. But it doesn't make enough money to keep it afloat. Look at it now, Wanghai Hospital is on the right track, even if there is no 'miracle doctor Li Xiang', it can survive. Have you spied on me for so long, have you studied the reasons for this? β
"You re-established the rules for the hospital, and Wanghai Hospital took a different path. That's hype. However, in the final analysis, the long-term survival of Wanghai Hospital is still inseparable from the three most basic rules. I see, what you mean by that is that you have to be the one who makes the rules. Forgive me for my clumsiness, I didn't see that 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' still has great revenge for entering politics. Ha ha...... That's ridiculous. With Governor Wang alone, you won't be able to go far. Wang Wenyuan drank a little too much, and his drunkenness became unstoppable.
"You're a clown." Zhu Tong put away the smile on his face and said coldly; "I tell you the secret of the survival of the students of Wanghai Hospital, not the rules, but the history. I haven't done anything as boring as changing the rules in Wanghai Hospital for more than a year. In the past, the infrastructure of Wanghai Hospital was also first-class in Shanghai, and the standard of medical staff and drugs were quite good, but its biggest weakness was that it had no history, and the lack of time to accumulate credibility and reputation was the reason for its depression. In the past year, the most expensive thing for my time and energy is that I have invited a group of old Chinese medicine doctors with family history, profound skills and medical experience to Wanghai Hospital. They represent the medical treasure house accumulated by the Chinese nation for thousands of years, and make up for the weakness of Wanghai Hospital's shallow foundation. Officer Wang, I do have an opinion about you. In my eyes, you are a short-sighted, narrow-minded, timid clown. β
"You say I'm short-sighted, narrow-minded, and timid!" Wang Wenyuan trembled with anger, stood up and shouted.
"Isn't it? Keep saying that you want to uphold the rules, and with your shrewdness it is easy to see which people are the most serious about breaking the rules. You don't dare to provoke them, because the leaders consider the overall situation and don't allow it, right? What a grandiose reason. Officer Wang, do the leaders agree to my investigation? β
Wang Wenyuan was asked, his face was flushed, and he couldn't spit out a complete sentence when he opened his mouth.
Just then, Miss Cerea pushed the door open and entered.
She interrupted Zhu Tong and reported that two uninvited guests were waiting in the consultation room.
One of them was named Finney.
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