"I'm sorry, but my medical skills aren't as good as you think, as you can see, I'm only a little good at something."

"Thank you, Mr. Peter Sain, you are such a magnanimous gentleman, thank you for the wine, the party was beautiful tonight."

Refusing the invitation of the British consul in Shanghai, Chen Junwei bowed and withdrew.

Holding Wang Jiazhi's arm, he danced gently to the melodious tune.

Wang Jiazhi was wearing a cheongsam, and her body exuded a seductive and moving atmosphere, she was not timid at all in this kind of communication scene, but complemented each other and set off more gorgeous.

What's more interesting is that no matter the dignitaries at home and abroad, even if there are many handsome guys, Wang Jiazhi still likes to snuggle up to Chen Jun's side, for fear that he will leave.

"Wasn't that a good opportunity, British consul?" Wang Jiazhi asked.

"You can't be too deliberate, and you may not be able to find a better choice in Shanghai."

Chen Jun once told her the general plan, mainly to take advantage of the situation, to take advantage of the power to get close to Yi Mocheng, and then kill him, a traitor.

"Hmm." Wang Jiazhi nodded, she didn't have much ideals, she just wanted to stay with him.

"Your cheongsam outfit is beautiful."

Wang Jiazhi raised her eyebrows, "I hate it, you just like me to be happy." ”

"Where is it, it's not fun to see here, wear it to me at night....."

Wang Jiazhi's face turned red.

Somehow, since that day, many changes have happened to Kuang Yumin, such as inexplicable medical skills, and he always likes to be happy with her.

But she didn't have the slightest disgust, but a kind of secret joy, which made her feel ashamed for no reason.

"Someone is coming, it's the group you saved in the morning."

Chen Jun raised his eyes and saw that the middle-aged man walked towards him with his bodyguards Yao Fan and Xiang Pingsheng, his expression was flat and smiling, it seemed that he was not asking for the guilt.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, after all, he has a first time in the morning.

Immediately, Chen Jun took Wang Jiazhi's arm and walked towards them, with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry for the morning's incident, and this glass of red wine should be regarded as my apology to you." ”

1/4 of the red wine was drunk, and Chen Jun's posture was very low, but no one dared to despise his calm attitude.

The middle-aged man and Yao Fan looked at each other, and their eyes were shocked.

On the contrary, after seeing the British consul and the representative of the Glaxo Company courting the young man backwards, they gave up the grudge in their hearts and planned to come to make friends with this talent.

I didn't expect to encounter this as soon as I came, but I have to say that Chen Jun's low posture made them feel very comfortable, and the little bit of mustard in their hearts was completely eliminated.

Judging the situation, he is old and capable, and he has amazing medical skills.

I have to say that he is a talent.

The two sighed in their hearts, and the middle-aged man in the tunic first picked up the goblet, "A little grudge is not enough to worry about, the contemptible Xiang Yutang also wants to thank Brother Kuang for his kindness today, thank you for this cup." ”

After that, Yao Fan and Xiang Pingsheng toasted Chen Jun successively.

He secretly pondered the words of this middle-aged Xiang Yutang, Brother Kuang, in such a short period of time, his identity information has been clearly understood by the other side, and it seems that he is indeed either rich or expensive.

But during this period of the Republic of China, was there a big family with a surname?

"A small courtesy, not a tribute."

Xiang Yutang handed over an envelope, which looked really thin, but it contained a check.

Chen Jun didn't accept it, and politely refused, "It's not a secret, I was very short of money before, so I put the idea on the head of your son." ”

"But things have evolved to that extent, it's really not my will, I'm a doctor, although I can't save people when I see them, but as long as I make mistakes, I will try my best to make up for them, and I can't accept this money. Besides, I also knocked out 10,000 pounds on the foreigner's side, which is enough for me during this time. ”

Enough, not just enough.

As long as the consumption is reasonable, you don't have to worry about it for a lifetime in Shanghai.

Xiang Yutang secretly said to himself, 10,000 pounds, this envelope is also 10,000, but it is legal currency, this ratio is simply unmatched, it seems that they still far underestimate the value of the young man in front of them.

"Mr. Kwong is honest, we Xiang hope to make you a friend."

Xiang Yutang took back the envelope and handed over a business card with both hands.

"Xiang's Pharmaceutical!"

Chen Jun took it and swept it, secretly feeling that it was too coincidental, a representative of Glaxo appeared on this ship, and this pharmaceutical company was not an agent for docking Western medicine.

I'm afraid that's the case, thinking in his heart, Chen Jun couldn't help but look down on this company's evaluation, but he still talked and smiled on his face and couldn't see anything unusual.

In this era, Western medicine agents are generally Western power companies exploiting domestic accomplice executioners.

Originally, he planned to befriend this family and take the opportunity to catch up with Yi Mocheng, but now he has to think about one or two.

In this era, war, famine, plague and other factors have led to pharmaceutical companies being a profiteering industry, and it is also a life-buying industry, so in a pharmaceutical company, it may be invisible to the big man behind the scenes, and it is the kind that involves military and political affairs.

You can't rush to the line, otherwise you will be trampled to death if you step on his small body.

Later, Chen Jun told them what to pay attention to in heart disease, which moved Xiang Pingsheng and Xiang Yutang greatly.

At this time, there are basically no all kinds of precautions that have ended up with life in later generations, and it can be said that these precautions are worth thousands of gold, which is enough to make Xiang Ping's life life a few years longer, but Chen Jun still did not collect money.

They have to remember this feeling.

......

In the golden autumn of October, the passenger ship finally arrived in Shanghai in the north.

There are not many people on the dock, it is not lively at all, there is no prosperity in the past, and everyone is yellow and thin, and the clouds are gloomy.

Chen Jun knew the reason, in 1938, Shanghai was occupied and controlled by the Japanese army.

His eyes were a little red, and his heart inexplicably welled up with strong blood and anger, and he wanted to step forward and shoot the Japanese soldier guarding the dock.

"Don't be impulsive."

Wang Jiazhi's hand dragged Chen Jun tightly, for fear that he would run up to vent his anger, shaking his head and tears looming.

Chen Jun patted his hand and signaled that she didn't matter, she wouldn't be impulsive, but Wang Jiazhi still held his hand and refused to let go.

This scene was seen by the Xiang family in the back, and they were also in a low mood.

After that, Xiang Yutang invited Chen Jun, but he politely refused, and now it has not been clear whether the Xiang family is an accomplice to the executioner, so he will not make a rash decision.

"Where are you going now, Nong is a Shanghainese, you know you better than me here." After getting off the passenger ship, Chen Jun asked in a strange and awkward Shanghai tone.

"My dad left me a house, go there, it's our little home."

The tone in Wang Jiazhi's mouth is the real Shanghai accent, Wu Nong's soft language sounds very beautiful, especially the crispy feeling in the mouth of the beauty.

Chen Jun knew that she was deliberately amusing him and wanted to raise his mood, so he said softly, "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”