Hearing the words powerless, tears in Luo Qing's eyes instantly overflowed.

But Zhao Ke and the senior brother were quite calm.

"Please explain clearly, what is powerless, is it the old man, or you!"

Zhao Ke took a step forward, his seemingly thin figure made people feel a very strong sense of oppression.

Doctor Liu Chaoran's face suddenly stiffened, and he subconsciously took a step back, but after sensing that Zhao Ke had no intention of attacking, his mind calmed down.

Clearing his throat and picking up the case list in his hand, Liu Chaoran fixed his eyes on the case list, and tried not to make eye contact with the other party's family.

As a doctor, it is his duty to save lives and help the wounded, but it is inevitable to encounter some emotional family members, which Liu Chaoran also understands.

Therefore, they often choose to give way to give their families a little space to ease their emotions.

"I mean, the old man is too old, in fact, he has always had problems with his heart, and if he were a normal person, he would have to carry out drug control a long time ago, and install a pacemaker, the old man can survive until now, it's a miracle, but this time the problem is ......"

Speaking of this, Liu Chaoran put down the medical record in his hand, looked at the senior brother and said: "I am not a traditional Chinese medicine, but our Chinese ancestors have a full stop, heart disease still needs heart medicine, the old man's current situation, even if he has surgery, it will only expand the risk, his condition is psychological." ”

After speaking, Liu Chaoran looked back at Zhao Ke: "So, there is nothing we can do, what we can do is to use medication, but the old man himself does not have any desire to survive, but because his emotions continue to get out of control and aggravate his condition, drug treatment can only alleviate to a certain extent." ”

"Brother Song, do you mind taking a step to speak?"

The senior brother nodded, and walked to the corner with Liu Chaoran, Liu Chaoran glanced back, and Zhao Ke, who was comforting Luo Qing.

I felt that the other party couldn't hear it, so I talked to the senior brother.

In fact, no matter how small their voices were, how could they hide from Zhao Ke's ears.

Liu Chaoran's meaning is actually very simple, the old man is too old, looking at his ID card, he is already 102 years old, and he has a heart disease at this age, even if he is cured by medicine, his physical fitness and spirit will decline rapidly.

Liu Chaoran has seen many such examples, although there is no strong scientific proof, but in fact, once many people go downhill, they die in just a few months.

Liu Chaoran told these words to the senior brother in private, because it was a personal friend and did not represent the doctor's position, so it was inconvenient to tell Zhao Ke and Luo Qing.

"Good! Can we go in and have a look? ”

Senior Brother nodded reluctantly on his face and asked Liu Chaoran.

Liu Chaoran's face showed embarrassment, and he glanced at Zhao Ke and Luo Qingdao: "The rules of the hospital's ICU are dead, and only one family member can go in a day, and it is only five minutes at a time, you can discuss who will go in." ”

"Okay, thank you, this matter is over, I will thank you when the time comes."

"That's it."

After the senior brother and Liu Chaoran were polite for a while, the two quickly separated, on the one hand, it was not suitable to talk more, and on the other hand, Liu Chaoran had other surgeries on his hands.

"Five minutes at a time, who's going in!"

The senior brother walked over and looked at Zhao Ke, while selectively ignoring Luo Qing.

Zhao Ke wanted to say that he would go in, but when the words came to his lips, he still didn't say it.

If the woman the old man is looking for is really the cook in the Red Smoke Restaurant, his own pot of old braised will inevitably be the cause of the old man's illness.

You can go in at any time if you want to, but if the old man wakes up and asks himself where the pot of old marinade came from? What do you say??

Do you want to tell the old man that this TM is a fantasy story?

You've spent half your life, halfway around the world, and neither of you is on the same plane.

After Zhao Ke estimated that after touching his words, the old man might kick his legs, and he would not be angry to death.

Besides, no matter how you explain it, there are many troublesome places in this matter, and Zhao Ke doesn't want his senior brother, junior brother and postman to have anything to do with it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke finally suppressed the excitement in his heart and chose to let the senior brother go in to take a look.

"Huh?"

For Zhao Ke's actions, the senior brother was very surprised, the two of them have earned since childhood, and they have never seen Zhao Ke let him once.

This time, Zhao Ke would give it to himself so easily, it's really ...... Senior Brother's eyes softened a lot.

Perhaps, as the old man said, his junior brother has grown up.

After the senior brother entered, Zhao Ke asked Luo Qing to guard here, and he quickly walked into the fire escape and found a corner where no one was around.

Zhao Ke hurriedly entered the ghost market.

After entering the ghost market, Zhao Ke went to the Red Smoke Pavilion non-stop.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that in the hall on the first floor of the Red Smoke Pavilion, there was a green bud rice field, which was planted in an independent space.

When Gui Gong saw Zhao Ke, he immediately greeted him warmly: "This guest officer, today we have prepared a special theme, a rural love story and the eldest sister-in-law in the bud rice field, there is a deformed postman, who can transform your body into childhood, middle age, old age, all stages, you ......"

Gu Gong's tongue was sharp, and he spoke standard and fast, but Zhao Ke didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and took out his membership card.

As a senior member of the Red Smoke Pavilion, Gui Gong knew very well that the other party disdained to participate in this kind of boring game, his face was straight, and he immediately waited for Zhao Ke to enter the exclusive member elevator.

"I'm looking for someone, a cook, probably middle-aged, likes to wear cheongsam, this woman has cooked here with you, using a pot of old marinade, it's your person here, I want to see her!"

Zhao Ke was on the elevator and said to Guigong.

He was sure that the cook was a person from the Red Smoke Restaurant, an ordinary temporary worker, and it was impossible for him to be responsible for contact with a middle-level postman like them.

"Looking for a cook??"

Gui Gong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Okay, don't worry, guest officer, I'll go and inquire for you, I don't know if you want her to wear something funny, or be conservative?" ”

“？？？”

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became difficult to see, but it was covered by shadows, and the turtle prince couldn't notice it.

"Whatever!"

Zhao Ke thought about it and said angrily, although Zhao Ke didn't know what was going on here, but when he thought that the old man had been looking for her for so many years, half the world had let the old man look for it, but she didn't even give the old man any news, even if it was a death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke said that it was fake to be angry, but after thinking about it, he still said to the turtle: "Be conservative." ”

After all, it is his own master, if he wears too much, Zhao Ke is afraid that the atmosphere will be too embarrassing at that time.

"Okay!"

Gu Gong took Zhao Ke into a suite, and after someone brought refreshments, he was accompanied by a newspaper about what had happened in the ghost market recently.

After everything was done, the turtle man walked out backwards.

Carefully closing the door, the turtle man still muttered in his heart: "Hey, people nowadays, they all like to play something different, cook!" Hehe, that's a good topic, I'll give it a suggestion to the supervisor later, and maybe I can use it. ”

As soon as he thought of this, the fiery heart of this turtle man suddenly burned.

Imagine lying in front of the kitchen stove, round and white plump buttocks, while stir-frying, scratching your head and posing, hey! In response to the saying of the ancients, chromophobia is also!

However, whatever you want in your heart often comes.

Gu Gong walked a short distance forward, and saw the new chief supervisor Mo Ju coming over with people.

"Oh, Lord Director, it's rare for a little one to see you, kowtow to you!"

Gui Gong's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and kowtowed to Mo Ju three times first, although it seemed to be a bit inferior.

But in the Red Smoke Pavilion, Mo Ju has only been here for a long time, and she has won the love of Granny Hong and has become the new big director, which can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person, and if anyone can please her, it can be said that it will be a step to the sky.

Mo Ju looked at Gui Gong coldly, and did not ignore him as before, and walked over from the side, seeing this, Gui Gong's heart was hot, and he felt that there was a play.

Hurriedly explained the topic he had just thought of to Mo Ju in detail.

After listening to Gui Gong's heartfelt words, Mo Ju frowned: "That's very good, I want to reward you." ”

"Ahh Reward! ”

Gui Gong's eyes lit up, and he immediately knocked his head on the ground: "Big Director, you are so polite, the little one doesn't dare to ask for any reward, if the big director has any problems in the future, just say a few words." ”

Kamegong raised his head as he spoke, just as he wanted to express his heart again.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw Mo Ju holding a ghost-headed broadsword, holding the blade high above his head, staring at him coldly.

"Idiot, almost killed by you!"

Listening to Mo Ju's words, the big knife slashed head-on, cutting watermelon-like heads, splitting the turtle man's head and body in half.

Blood, intestines, and splatters all over the ground in an instant.

But in doing so, Mo Ju didn't seem to be angry, and instructed the people behind him: "Break it and make it into a bun and feed it to the dog." ”

Casually wiping the blood stains off his hands, Mo Ju turned his head and stared at the few deputy pipes behind him: "Recently, you have all asked those idiots to do some training when you go back, are they all pig brains?" I don't want to see this kind of idiot a second time, and the next time I meet it, it's all in a row! ”

Just kidding, this turtle boy himself didn't know who the person he received, so he dared to come down in one breath and return the theme of the cook???

Do you really want to kill them all?

After scolding, Mo Ju's anger also disappeared, and he turned around and said, "I'll deal with this guest, get out." ”

After Mo Ju finished speaking, he thought about it, and walked to the front of the room, intending to confirm it again.

On the other side, Zhao Ke waited left and right in the room, and he was also very impatient in his heart, but at this time, Zhao Ke picked up the newspaper and took a closer look.

Suddenly, there was a glint in his eyes, and he saw a line of golden characters on the largest headline page of the newspaper.

"Golden Medicine Steamed Buns, Logged into the Market, Priced at 70 Postage Points, Limited Supply! 》

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