Chapter 270: Kaolin Flower VS Sultry Little Doctor Girl (12)
Ning Kee Medical Center does not have its own herbal medicine production and manufacturing base, and purchases medicinal materials from medicinal herb dealers every year.
She might as well take this opportunity to build a Chinese herbal medicine base belonging to Ning's, form a development model of Chinese herbal medicine cooperatives + bases + farmers, and do deep processing projects.
Ning Xi had an idea in his heart.
Natural disasters are unstoppable, but she will not let Qinghe City fall to the same tragic end as in the previous life.
Qinghe City was within Yan Weishan's territory, and she had to find a way to give him some hints, asking him to lead someone to strengthen the dams of the Great River as soon as possible, and if the damage could be minimized, it would be the best thing.
As soon as she finished thinking about it, a prompt sounded on the system's side.
[Host, you can't make any hints, because this is an S-class plane, and the plane god's ability to repair the plot is too powerful, and any hints you make will be erased.]
Because, you are an outsider. ]
Ning Xi was silent and didn't let her prompt it, but didn't let her do it.
But she's not so reckless either.
The ground snake is the most terrifying, rashly going to Qinghe City, not to mention anything to fight the disaster, she is afraid that she will be driven out as a madman.
There is still a long time before the flood breaks out, and Ning Xi plans to cash out the dowry in his hand first, and start some other business first.
Ning Xi was busy with business on his side, and Yan Weishan was still unaware at first, after all, she would come over every three days to help him with acupuncture and treatment of old injuries.
But it's just acupuncture, and even small activities like going to the study on the third floor to read a book are exempted.
Later, he discovers that his betrothed fiancΓ©e, who is just engaged, is busier than him, the Overseer.
Ning Xi didn't feel much when she studied it, or the system AE86 couldn't help but give her a hint.
[Host, it's been a few days since you've met with your target.] ]
Ning Xi sat in the medical hall, his white fingers making calculations, and responding to the system.
"What's in a hurry, it's like a bow and arrow, the string can't be tightened all the time, it will only backfire if I keep wrapping it in front of Yan Weishan."
At this moment, a call from the Yan Mansion came.
Ning Xi answered the phone, it was Yan Weishan over there, he said, "Get engaged next month, what style of ring do you like, set a time to come out and choose together?" β
In this way, Ning Xi and Yan Weishan decided to go to the local old silver building to choose a ring this weekend.
Ning Xi had almost cashed in the dowry, and was breathing a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect it to rain heavily, which made her feel uneasy.
Outside the city, houses collapsed, and the dust was washed into a fog in the heavy rain, and the streets were flooded with water, and the rickshaws could not run at all.
The sound of thunder, rain, and river waves came one after another.
It was dark and night, and everything seemed to be mixed up between heaven and earth.
Ning Xi walked around the room, frowning.
"Tongzi, the flood in Qinghe City won't be advanced, right?"
She remembered that according to the direction of the original plot, it would have to be three months later.
As if frightened by the thunder, the little white cat rushed into Ning Xi's arms, "Host, this is a very likely thing."
Ning Xi walked back and forth, and at this moment, Ning Rongsheng walked over.
He frowned and said, "The Yan Mansion just sent someone to spread the word, saying that the dam in Qinghe City had burst, and the situation was too serious, and Yan Weishan personally brought someone to deal with it." β
"I'm telling you to postpone tomorrow's ring picking."
Ning Xi nodded, thinking about the next thing in his heart.
At this time, the Ning family's phone rang.
After Ning Rongsheng received the call, his frowning brows deepened.
He quickly got up, helped his glasses, and picked up the raincoat hanging beside him.
"Xiaoxi, the Anglo-American Church Medical Center sent a patient to the Ningji Medical Center, the matter is tricky, I have to go there."
Ning Xi was stunned when he heard this, how could this torrential rain be sent so urgently.
"Brother, who is the patient?"
Ning Rongsheng took the raincoat, "It's President Du." β
"President Du? Is it Du Xinzhi, the president of the Refugee Relief Association? Ning Xi frowned, "Brother, I'll go with you!" β
Ning Xi has never been clumsy, she has shown her hands several times in front of Ning Rongsheng, her medical skills have become more and more sophisticated, and her reputation has also been beaten.
Many patients have named her for personal treatment.
Ning Rongsheng turned around and glanced at her, seeing that she was persistent and had no time to delay, he put on the raincoat in his hand for her.
When he put the raincoat and hat on Ning Xi, his hand pressed her head, frowning, "It's raining too much, you shouldn't go out." β
Ning Xi took the raincoat in the servant's hand and handed it to Ning Rongsheng, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, there is ginger soup in the hospital over there, you won't catch a cold!" β
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A thunderbolt struck, and Ning Xi and Ning Rongsheng braved the rain to walk into the Ning Ji Medical Center.
I saw the medical hall sect standing in two rows of tall men dressed in black and holding umbrellas.
They all look fierce, burly, and have guns pinned to their waists, giving people an absolute threat.
Ning Xi glanced at it and quickly followed Ning Rongsheng.
After entering, Ning Xi took off his raincoat, and the doctor in the hospital hurriedly came over to report Du Xinzhi's situation, Ning Rongsheng went to check the pulse first, and Ning Xi stood aside to help check.
Du Xinzhi is the president of the Refugee Relief Association, in fact, he has another identity, a gang tycoon.
However, lying on the hospital bed was a man wearing a long robe, dignified, and scholarly.
Who would have imagined that such a man with glasses and who looked like an honor student at school would be a gang tycoon.
Ning Rongsheng shook his head after taking the pulse.
The old man who was waiting next to him was not angry, but just sighed long.
Standing next to the old man were two doctors in white coats, surgeons at the largest hospital in the area, and there was nothing they could do about President Yu Du's unconscious condition.
Ning Xi took a step forward and said to Ning Rongsheng: "Brother, I'll try." β
Ning Rongsheng stepped out of the way, and the old man on the side looked at Ning Xi, but he didn't stop him.
What happened to the Ning family, they didn't find out? Otherwise, Mr. Du would not have been sent here.
Ning Xi sat next to him and took the pulse, "Fortunately, the pulse is not exhausted." β
She put down her fingers, then took out the silver needle, and with a backhand, five silver needles were thrown on Du Xinzhi's head.
The comatose man's brows suddenly frowned, and he actually had the momentum to wake up!
Standing around and watching her cure, their eyes widened instantly, especially the old man with gray hair.
Mr. Du fell ill suddenly, and even the Anglo-American Church Hospital was helpless, but a young female doctor in Ningji Medical Center had such a ability.
Ning Xi swirled around with the silver needles, and then pulled them all out.
Du Xinzhi's eyes only turned slightly, and then they opened, just opposite her eyes.
His eyes are shallow and pure, but they are bottomless, just one glance, but it makes people feel a chill of a knife and gun piercing into the flesh.
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(End of chapter)