Chapter 22: Idiots don't want money
Zhan Long was a little dazed, that Professor Qian really had the heart, and came up with the idea of going through Liu Shiyun and then finding Xia Yun to transfer it to him.
"Who is that patient?" Zhan Long asked, it's not just a random patient, he will treat it.
"I don't know, if you agree, I'll ask Professor Qian to call Xia Yun's mobile phone again and contact you." Liu Shiyun said.
War Dragon nodded: "That's okay." "Hang up.
"Professor Qian wants to ask you to treat people?" Xia Yun also asked.
"Yes, I don't know who it is, some people are going to die, and I won't cure them." War Dragon said with a smile.
Xia Lin patted Zhan Long's arm: "Brother-in-law, remember to collect money." ”
"Who doesn't want money, I'm not brainless." Before Zhan Long finished speaking, Xia Yun's mobile phone rang again.
Zhan Long swiped his phone and immediately heard Professor Qian's voice.
Professor Qian is polite, and the exit is a miracle doctor.
"Professor Qian, you're welcome, who asked me for treatment." War Dragons didn't want to waste polite time.
Professor Qian said it, and the war dragon was immediately stunned.
The person who asked him to treat his illness was a foreigner, and this foreigner was the CEO of the Jiazhi Meige Foundation of Country M and the headquarters of the Xia Kingdom.
This foreigner's son, suffering from the same disease as Liu Shiyun's mother, was treated in country M, and listened to a professor from Professor Qian's medical team talk about his miracle in treating this disease, and found Professor Qian.
"Alright then, where is the patient?" The war dragon is a promise, and the doctor's parents will take a look first and then determine whether it can be cured.
Professor Qian was so happy that he said that he would ask the foreigner to send a car to pick him up.
"No, I'll go by myself if you say the address." War Dragon didn't want anyone to know where he lived.
"Alright, you go to the headquarters building of the Jimei Consortium on Haibin Road, and Mr. Martin has his secretary waiting for you at the gate." Professor Qian said happily.
"Then I'll go now, bye-bye!" Zhan Long hung up the phone after speaking, and returned the phone to Xia Yun.
"You haven't eaten lunch yet." Xia Yun had coquettishness in her eyes, as soon as this guy had something to do, he was happy.
Zhan Long smiled and said, "For small things, I'll just buy two buns." ”
The backpack was still on the war dragon, riding on the electric car, and "whew" out of the villa.
Haibin Road is not far away, about twenty minutes, small electric cars, carrying 1.85 meters of old men, appeared in front of the headquarters building of Jiazhi Meige's residence in Xia Guo.
The two security guards at the door were from Xia Guo, and they saw a buddy riding a white turtle cub, spread out all over the body and stopped in front of the landing bar, and immediately widened his eyes and made a momentum of catching people.
Depend on! Zhan Long looked at the two security guards, and that appearance was owed, as if he was a security guard at the headquarters of a foreigner, and he was a level higher than others.
"You're at the wrong door, this is the ...... of country M."
War Dragon interrupted the security guard's words: "Is country M very tall? Crooked nuts are your father, Martin invited me here. ”
"Bah, Mr. Martin invited you here?" A security guard with a black mole on the corner of his mouth said with wide eyes, and then the two security guards laughed loudly.
"Damn! I haven't had lunch yet. Zhan Long put the turtle boy in the middle of the gate, locked the front of the car, turned to the side, and bought six buns at a bun stall.
Coincidentally, there is also a tobacco and alcohol stall opposite.
Zhan Long bought another can of Cordon Bleu beer, took a bite of the bun, took a sip of beer and walked to the door with straight eyes.
MMP, two security guards carried his turtle cub to the garbage bin seven or eight meters away.
"This garbage thing is still at the gate, you think it's a Ferrari." A security guard shouted at the war dragon.
At this time, a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes, a height of one meter and a little eight, wearing a purple sleeveless dress and short skirt, walked to the door.
The two security guards hurriedly ran to the beauty from the garbage bin: "Miss Lina, what are your orders?" ”
Miss Lina said in fluent Xia Chinese: "Mr. Martin, let me invite a gentleman named War Dragon, don't you see him?" ”
"I don't see it." A security guard shook his head.
"Wait, it can't be him, right? Just now he said that Mr. Martin had invited him. The security guard, who had a black mole on the corner of his mouth, pointed to the war dragon and said.
"Yes, I'm a war dragon." Zhan Long said with a smile, swallowing the fragrant bun and taking a sip of the frozen beer.
"Oh mmach! Are you Mr. War Dragon? Lina said in surprise with wide blue eyes.
"Oh my God!" Zhan Long also exclaimed, this Lina beauty, with such a tall figure, the lines on her body are too long. One glance at the bun, then his gaze shifted to Lina's purple dress.
Lina's eyes widened again, understanding that this war dragon was competing the bun in her hand with her lines. That's comparable, the bun is at most a fifth of her.
"Hi, I'm Mr. Martin's secretary and my name is Lina." Lina smiled and stretched out her hand,
War Dragon put the beer into the paper bag of buns and held Lina's hand.
It's very delicate, Lina's hands are so beautiful.
The two security guards opened their eyes and felt as if the sun was going down. This guy is such a stall, riding a turtle cub, eating buns and drinking beer, how did Mr. Martin invite him.
The turtle boy, the front of the car was locked, and the two of them carried it to the garbage can, they were very tired, what should they do now.
"Bring my car in." War Dragon said to the security guard.
"Yes, sir, please give me the car keys." The security guard with a black mole smiled and bent over.
"Lift." The war dragon is not a bird, and he takes a bite of the bun and walks into the door.
The two security guards wiped the sweat from their faces and glanced at each other.
There was no way, so I quickly carried the turtle into the gate, and it had to be placed in a place where the scorching sun couldn't get out.
"Miss Lina, you are so beautiful, do you eat steamed buns?" War Dragon said with a smile and took a sip of beer.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhan Long, your medical skills, are they really amazing?" Lina also asked with a smile, her clear eyes revealing curiosity.
Zhan Long nodded: "Miss Lina, you haven't lived that kind of life for a long time, right?" ”
"What life?" Lina's eyes flashed, her eyes puzzled.
"It's the kind of life you live with your boyfriend." Zhan Long said, picking up another bun.
Lina was surprised: "How do you know, I haven't lived that kind of life for half a year." ”
"I can smell it from your scent." War Dragon said with a smile.
"Oh!" Lina exclaimed again, and she couldn't help but believe Zhan Long's words. Who knows, she hasn't lived that kind of life for half a year.
"If you smell it, then you smell it again, what is wrong with me." Lina stood still, smiling at the war dragon.
War Dragon smiled and nodded, took a sip of beer, and prepared for the smell.
Lina was a generous beauty, and immediately raised her slender snow arm. This Mr. War Dragon, what can you do.
"! It's so catchy! A security guard jerked his nerves.
The war dragon is too fast, win glory for the country. Lina's raised snow arm was so beautiful, and his face leaned into her skirt.
Traditional Chinese medicine is to look and hear and ask, and Zhan Long only raised his face after a while.
Fragrant! It smells so good! Of course, it's more fragrant than the buns in a paper bag.
"Miss Lina, you're not sick, just a superficial stomach ulcer."
Lina looked at the war dragon even more in surprise, he was right, she had only been to the hospital for a check-up the day before yesterday.
"Am I right?" Zhan Long said with a smile and picked up the bun again.
"You're right, Mr. Zhan Long, you still eat." Lina said with her hands over her mouth and smiled.
This guy has already eaten four buns, this is the fifth, and there are still in the paper bag.
"I love buns the most." Zhan Long said, took a bite of the bun, and followed Lina into the elevator.
"By the way, Miss Lina, Mr. Martin's son, how long has he been ill?" War Dragon understands.
"In five years, I have treated seven hospitals in country M, and spent more than 30 million yuan on national M."
After Lina finished speaking, Zhan Long secretly shouted obediently, one M national gold, and the remittance with Xia Guoyuan is one to six .nine, that is, it cost more than 200 million Xia Guoyuan.
"Mr. Zhanlong, Professor Qian said that you don't charge money for treatment." Lina said with a smile.
"Idiots don't want money!" The voice of the war dragon lingered in the elevator.
Some people do not need money, but some people not only want money, but also a lot of money.
Lina covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, and when it came to money, she saw that this gentleman was in such a hurry.
The elevator stopped, the door opened, and Zhan Long took out the last bun and took a bite. As soon as I went out, I saw a bear standing outside the elevator door.
No, it's people.
It was a tall man in his forties, wearing a black suit, with blue eyes and a big nose, and fluffy hands.
"Oh! Hello, Mr. War Dragon, my name is Martin. The man seemed to scream in surprise, and stretched out his hand feather than a bear towards the war dragon.
Zhan Long smiled and shook Martin's hand, and took another bite of the bun, intending to see the patient's condition and talk about money.