Chapter 4: Clues in the Clinic

This is the third time Qiao Guoqiang has appeared on the scene this month, and this kind of quality appraisal with no technical content is what people in the company like to do the most. Things are simple, the report is neat, the money is fast, and the commission is not low.

This time, the building foundation was larger than the last time, and it was two buildings, so I was busy for a morning and half an afternoon. When you're hungry, drink a drink and take a few bites of bread

At lunchtime, Qiao Guoqiang and Tan Jian took their two little apprentices to choose a food stall to play skewers.

Chicken wings, roasted kidneys, konjac chips, takoyaki, chicken fillet, in short, what meat is enough.

"You're eating so much?" Tan Jian looked at the pile of meat dishes in front of Qiao Guoqiang and reminded, "Be careful." ”

"What am I afraid of?" Qiao Guoqiang smiled, "I go to the gym twice a week, the boxing gym twice, and I commute to work on a skateboard every day. ”

"Grow three catties of meat, and it will go down in a week." Saying that, he looked at Tan Jian's stomach, "You better be careful of yourself, the increase of one meter and the weight of 150." In two years, it will be 170, and you can be slaughtered..."

"You crawl for Lao Tzu!" Tan Jian scolded while eating a string of shrimp with beer.

"Hey, Tan Gong!" Wang Feikai next to him shouted: "You are allergic!" ”

"What?" Tan Jian looked at him, "I'm allergic?" ”

"You're so red."

Zhu Lei, who was sitting next to Tan Jian, shouted, "What's wrong with your arm?" ”

Qiao Guoqiang walked over and took a look, "No, I'm allergic, go to the hospital to see!" ”

"When I first came over, I saw a clinic!" Wang Feikai said, "Let's go there first!" ”

"Gotta get it!" Tan Jian said, "Let's go see first, and then go to the hospital." ”

Several people did not drive, but walked directly to the Zhao Jing clinic. When I went in, there were several people in it giving infusions, and then in a treatment room, a female doctor in a white coat was treating a patient.

Qiao Guoqiang watched her take a cotton swab and dip it in a cup, and then pressed the cotton swab on the other party's forehead.

"Doctor, our brother has allergies, help take a look!"

The female doctor nodded, then said to the patient, "Wait a minute..."

"Yes, you get busy first."

The female doctor examined Tan Jian, and at this time, the rash on Tan Jianjian was already worse than just now.

"Did you have skin allergies before?"

"Nope!" Tan Jian said strangely, "I am allergic to L-oxygen, but there are no other allergens." If you do, you won't be able to do architecture..."

"That may be your immunity has decreased in the past few years." The doctor looked at the rash on Tan Fitness: "Let's get an anti-allergy shot!" ”

"Gotta get it!"

The doctor walked into the infusion room to dispense medicine to Tan Jian, but Qiao Guoqiang watched casually on the wall of the clinic. Suddenly, he saw a familiar photo, "Doctor Weekend: Ho Li." There is also a column next to it, "Doctor on weekdays: Zhang Qihong." "It seems that the current doctor is this Zhang Qihong.

"You still have a doctor?" Qiao Guoqiang asked.

"yes." The doctor said, "She is a doctor at the county hospital, and she comes to work on weekends off. ”

"Oh." Qiao Guoqiang asked, "Which department is he?" ”

"Gynecology and Dermatology." Zhang Qihong took out a syringe and gave Tan Jian a skin test, and then asked him to wait.

As a result, Tan Jian waited and waited and suddenly fell asleep.

", what a pig!"

Soon, the doctor prepared the injection for Tan Jian, began to hang the water, and then she went to the treatment room next to her.

"What's the matter with that patient?" Qiao Guoqiang asked

"I got a flat warts on my forehead, and I froze him off." The doctor replied while treating the patient

"Is it dry ice?"

"What dry ice~?" The doctor said, "The temperature of dry ice is not enough, this is liquid nitrogen, and it can directly freeze the cells to death." ”

"Oh~" Qiao Guoqiang said suddenly, "I learned something again." ”

Tan Jian fell asleep directly next to the dispensing room, and Qiao Guoqiang simply sat on the edge of his hospital bed and played with his mobile phone. As for Wang Feikai and Zhu Lei, they have already asked them to continue to eat first.

After looking at his phone for a while, Qiao Guoqiang raised his head and saw a patient coming for an infusion, and the doctor took out an infusion sheet and went to dispense the liquid.

Curious, Qiao Guoqiang picked up those liquid preparation lists and looked at them, but he couldn't understand any of them.

When he saw the name of one of them, he was stunned, "Luo Yutong?" ”

This name can't be the daughter of Dr. He, right? Listening to Dr. He, it seems that he has handed her "Tongtong".

Under the ghost's request, Qiao Guoqiang took a photo of the infusion sheet with his mobile phone, and then sent it to the group of writers who hit the street.

"Do any of you know what this injection slip does?"

After sending the message, he immediately switched the interface and started reading the novel. These street hits are all displayed online, but they are actually busy with other things, and only when they are free will they glance at the information of the group chat.

When Tan Jian's liquid was finished, Qiao Guoqiang asked, "Doctor, he's done." ”

"And one more bottle." The doctor came over and changed a bottle of medicine and asked Qiao Guoqiang to continue to wait.

After waiting for more than an hour, Tan Jian's medicine was finally finished. Qiao Guoqiang woke him up and reminded him to prepare to leave.

As a result, the customer immediately went to the toilet, injected nearly 600 ml of liquid, and drank drinks and beer before, he is now in a panic.

"Hello, I'm here!" A crisp voice sounded in Qiao Guoqiang's ears. He turned his head and saw that it was the little girl from Dr. He's family.

"Are you here?" Dr. Zhang said, "Come here." ”

Qiao Guoqiang watched as Dr. Zhang took out a film and spread it on the chair, then asked the little girl to sit on it, and then began to dispense medicine for her.

Tan Jian came out of the bathroom, saw the little girl, and took the initiative to greet "Little sister, how are you?" ”

The little girl did not speak.

Dr. Zhang asked curiously, "Do you know each other?" ”

"A few days ago, I went to their community to identify the quality of the railings and balconies." Qiao Guoqiang said.

"Oh~" Dr. Zhang asked, "What's the result?" ”

"All qualified!" Tan Jian said, "The matter of this little girl's family is just an accident. ”

"That's good..."

"What?"

"It's fine!" Dr. Zhang said, "I mean, that's so bad, why is it their house!" ”

"No one wants this, but I can meet it, and I can't do it." Tan Jian said with some sympathy.

"This girl, the allergies are not good?" Qiao Guoqiang asked

"Allergies?" Dr. Zhang was stunned and said, "Yes, it's allergies, she's a little habitually allergic." ”

Tan Jian paid the money and followed Qiao Guoqiang out of the clinic.

"Now the doll... It's too precocious."

"What's up?" Qiao Guoqiang asked.

"That little woman is broken."

"You know?" Qiao Guoqiang said, "Don't talk nonsense, people are still dolls." ”

"I'm an old driver!" Tan Jian said confidently, "Whether the girl is a virgin or not, you can see it at a glance!" ”

"The old driver?" Qiao Guoqiang: "I drive so much, all of them are the same as you?" ”

"Hey, not all of them are like me!" Tan Jian first denied it, and then said in a disdainful tone: "However, old drivers over forty-five years old now, especially those who run long distances, are usually not good birds." ”

"At least on the men's and women's side, that's the real "old driver". Otherwise, why do you think so many long-distance buses are a man and a woman? ”

"And that said?" Although Qiao Guoqiang had heard similar arguments, it was the first time he had heard Tan Jian say this.

Tan Jian said with some emotion: "My old man was running a big car back then, and my mother beat him many times, all because of this problem." ”

"At that time, Lao Tzu was as pure as a snow lotus, and he knew that his old man would be a groom every day~ Mom sells batches!"