Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Widow Has a Disease
The patient's home address, Zhao Zhu has a record, stored in his own computer, and has a backup, for some patients with special circumstances or special backgrounds, Zhao Zhu will deliberately copy the information, of course, this is against the doctor's professional ethics, but Zhao Zhu is actually a person who looks at ethics and principles very lightly, although the family network is also relatively thick, but after all, the relationship between the patient he treats well and himself will be very reliable, and he can not always rely on the energy of the family to do things. Constructing some circles of one's own is also a matter of benefiting others and oneself.
Zhao Zhu made a phone call and asked someone to send a car in the morning, just a Santana, and it was an old car, but at this time, Zhao Zhu obviously didn't care what car he drove, in the face of life and death, anything else would naturally be downplayed, and his life might not be saved, would he care about how to pretend to be b?
However, Zhu Jianping looked very dissatisfied after getting into the car, and muttered: "I said Zhao Dashao, don't bring such a play, there are several top sports cars parked in your garage, but you called this one?" Are you afraid of irritating our weak hearts? In fact, there is no need, the more you drive a luxury car, the more excited I am, and the more it can inspire my confidence and hope in life. ”
"Isn't that good?" Xiong Zhiqi sat in the co-pilot's seat and fastened his seat belt, he didn't care what car he was in, you know, Xiong Zhiqi escaped from the hospital with Zhao Zhu on a small battery.
"What do you know about this dead fat man, if it weren't for me and you entering the world of horror online literature, now we would be a complete **~ silk, a loser at the bottom of society, but Zhao Dashao was born with a golden spoon, people's life levels and concepts are two worlds with us, and I also want to live that kind of life with Zhao Dashao." Zhu Jianping continued to chirp crookedly.
"Okay, I didn't expect you to have such a heavy hatred for the rich." Zhao Zhu started the car.
"Cut, what kind of person am I, haven't you already seen through it, just an ordinary guy with an inferiority complex and average family conditions, and suddenly gained extraordinary strength, resulting in a kind of self-inflatement person......" Zhu Jianping snorted, holding his head in both hands, and stilted on one leg on the seat in the back seat.
"If you can think of these things, it means that if I want to see through you again, it will be difficult." Zhao Zhu smiled and ordered a song in the car speaker, this is the old wolf's "Wrong Station", and the old wolf's vicissitudes of life sounded in the carriage.
Xiong Zhiqi couldn't help but hum, he was actually a self-protection and repair mechanism after experiencing danger, he thought that Zhao Zhu was going to buy vegetables, Xiong Zhiqi was willing to go with him, obviously hoping to heal the psychological trauma he had just experienced through this ordinary life behavior, this is a gesture of actively seeking spiritual repair, it can be seen that Xiong Zhiqi is not just fat on the outside, he seems to be a little honest, but it may not be so simple.
The car drove out of the city, farther and farther in the suburbs, and finally, to a township.
In fact, whether it is the construction area or from the comfort point of view, building a house here to live in is far more spacious and comfortable than buying a small square house in the city, but the vast majority of people are still willing to go to the city to squeeze, this may be a kind of human nature, the vast majority of people, or have an instinct to go up step by step.
However, the person Zhao Zhu is looking for is not the kind of ordinary household in the town, Zhao Zhu knows that that person's net worth has already broken 10 million, and he used to be in the antique business, but because of mental problems in the past few years, it can be regarded as a golden basin that has not dried up. Of course, Zhao Zhu knows that the antique merchant is actually just a disguise for him, his real face is the head of a tomb robbery gang, and he doesn't know how many tombs he has robbed over the years, anyway, even when Zhao Zhu gave him hypnotherapy, he couldn't help but feel very surprised by the cemetery scenes in his memory.
"Alright, let's get off." Stopped the car in front of a house, Zhao Zhu pulled out the car key, opened the door and got out of the car.
Xiong Zhiqi came down with him, Zhu Jianping didn't seem to particularly want to come down, he was lying on the back seat playing with his mobile phone, but Zhao Zhu knocked on the window glass at this time:
"Get out of the car."
"Can't you just let me rest?"
"I need you to finalize."
"Okay, I'm here!" Zhu Jianping immediately put away his mobile phone and got out of the car, "I said, Zhao Dashao, isn't this person your patient, and you can't eat him?" ”
"He has experienced a lot of tombs, compared to us, but there is no special reinforcement, but in terms of experience, it may be richer than us, such a person, if it is not for him to treat him at the beginning, otherwise no one can discover his secret."
"Okay, I'll stand aside when the time comes, if he dares to play any tricks, I'll help you calm down." Indeed, this kind of thing is just a piece of cake for Zhu Jianping, if he is willing, he really starts crazy, and the damage caused to society will be amazing.
The door was a red iron door, Zhao Zhu stepped forward and patted the door with his hand, and then waited for a while, but no one came to open the door, and no one inside answered.
Zhao Zhu turned his head and looked at Zhu Jianping.
Zhu Jianping pouted and said: "An old guy, sitting on a chair about ten meters away from the door, he has already opened his eyes, hey, no, the old guy's nose is a little strange, he caught our taste, damn, he's holding a gun,, don't you want to be so hot, it's really a gun, and he has a silencer." ”
Relying on his own spiritual power, even if it is separated by a wall and an iron door, everything inside actually fell in Zhu Jianping's mind.
Hearing this, Xiong Zhiqi's hands showed a kind of crimson, and the skin on his body also showed a faint cyan, but Zhao Zhu shook his head at Xiong Zhiqi and shouted:
"Old Han, it's me, Zhao Zhu."
"Hehe, Doctor Zhao, I know it's you, but the friends around you, and you, the smell of blood on your body is too heavy, that's it, I don't have anything to fear about the old man, it's not for you, Doctor Zhao, I've become a complete madman."
The lock of the door was opened from the inside, and an old man in his sixties pushed the door open, the old man's beard was white, but he seemed to be in good spirits, especially the hands, which seemed to be extremely vigorous!
"You can still smell the blood on us, old man, you have a good nose, more than a police dog." Zhu Jianping is not a master who respects the old and loves the young, so at this time, he directly compared the old man in front of him as a dog.
The old man was not angry, glanced at Zhu Jianping, and said:
"Young man, old man, I rely on the old man to say, if you still want to harden after the age of thirty, you have to start to control it now, otherwise it will be difficult to use medicine in the future, young man, you must understand the truth of the long stream."
"............" Zhu Jianping immediately blushed, his good female hobby Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi both know that typical widows are sick and widows are lustful.