Liu Muqiao got into the car.
The driver was a woman wearing sunglasses. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Liu Miqiao. Without saying anything, the car started.
The airport is not far from Jingcheng, and it takes 15 minutes to enter the city.
It was the first time I arrived in Jingcheng. The scenery outside was very attractive. The tropical plants were extremely lush. Before I knew it, the car drove into an arch. Inside, there were more varieties of plants, which was dazzling.
This is the Institute of Botany, a national-level unit.
The car kept driving and finally stopped at the innermost part of the botanical garden.
Liu Muqiao carried the box and followed the woman to a small house.
"This is your place to stay. Someone will bring you food. You'd better not go out. It's easy to get lost in this garden."
Just getting lost is not a problem. If there are no other dangers, there is no need to worry.
Then, the woman took out another mobile phone and said, "Turn off your mobile phone and use this one."
Liu Muqiao hesitated.
What if there is Military Master Liang’s phone number?
"Close!"
This woman's tone is not a discussion at all, but an order.
"I'm afraid something might happen in the hospital."
"Don't worry about this big thing!"
Liu Muqiao didn't say much more. He didn't dare to talk about Military Advisor Liang and the others.
Grit your teeth and shut it down.
The woman is gone.
Before leaving, she said she would come again during dinner.
Liu Muqiao waited for her to go far away and then took a look in the house.
This is a small hotel with only five rooms. It is very exquisite, especially the scenery is very good. There is a stream behind it. The water is so clear that you can even see the fish and shrimp inside.
Very comfortable.
From now on, my little home will look like this.
A beautiful wife, lively and lovely children, a puppy, a few white geese, a garden of vegetables, and flowers everywhere.
Haha, carefree.
……
If he hadn't had something on his mind, Liu Miqiao would have had more daydreams.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
It turned out to be Xie Min’s mother’s.
Xie Min said: "Listen, someone may ask you to go abroad to treat others. Don't agree. If you want treatment, you must come to Jingcheng Hospital."
Liu Muqiao was at a loss and agreed: "Okay."
I quickly hung up the phone.
Liu Muqiao had no clue. He had no idea why he came to Jingcheng. Logically speaking, it should be related to rescuing Zhao Yilin, and it should be related to the treatment of illness.
Could it be that someone wants him to go abroad for medical treatment?
If the treatment is related to saving Zhao Yilin, then should I go or not?
Just as I was thinking about it, the woman from before came in.
"You come with me and go to Jingcheng Hospital to treat a patient."
"What disease?"
"You'll know when you go there."
Liu Muqiao didn't ask much. Anyway, you have to help others treat any disease, otherwise, they wouldn't have come all the way here.
I got on the bus and arrived at Jingcheng Hospital in a short while.
This hospital is even simpler than Antai Hospital. The floor is still made of terrazzo, which is dirty and shabby, and the walls are stained.
You can tell without reading the introduction that the quality of this hospital is average.
After entering the general surgery department and arriving at the office, a middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.
"Is it you? Did you make a mistake?"
The woman nodded and said: "That's right."
"Will you treat a patient wounded by poisonous curare?"
Liu Muqiao shook his head, "No."
"No? You won't come to make trouble!"
"I didn't say I would! Didn't you bring me here?"
"You are so stubborn? Do you know who you are talking to?"
"And you! Are you not the doctor here?"
"I am, but I am talking about my patient. He is not someone you can talk to casually."
"Who is he?"
"Well, don't ask. Anyway, you and I can't afford to offend this person. You'd better help others cure their illnesses. If you can't cure them, I can't save you."
Liu Muqiao frowned.
When I came to the bedside, I saw an old man who looked very painful. There were four people standing next to him.
Liu Muqiao secretly prayed that at this time, it would be best to open a book about detoxification.
However, in my mind, it was quiet and there was no movement at all.
"You?" the patient asked in a very strange voice, speaking very difficult to speak Mandarin.
"Well, yes." Liu Maqiao said.
"Poisoned, poisoned by poisonous curare. Can you treat it?"
"How long?"
Now that he is here, Liu Muqiao has to deal with it.
"I have been injured for a long time, and now it is mainly ulcerated."
When Liu Muqiao heard this, he patted his forehead and said, "Oh, Maigo!"
"What do you mean?"
"No problem, I'll guarantee you to heal your injury. However, there is a condition. You must answer me a question. My ability to heal injuries is not easily spread to others. Who told you? You must answer me.
." Liu Muqiao was excited.
"Oh, okay, a doctor named Zhao told us."
"Where is he?"
"Where he is, we don't know now. But half a month ago, he was in Manzhang, and I saw him."
"Is he okay?"
"Well, I'm just a little haggard."
"Can we find him now?"
"No, he is controlled by a group of people. We are not allowed to go there in Mishi. Doctor Zhao cured our King Mixi's disease, and the six-fingered man got a large piece of our land."
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Liu Muqiao listened, his heart pounding. Finally, for the first time, he really knew the news about Zhao Yilin, and he also knew the more specific location.
However, soon, his heart sank again. If he knew it, what would be the point?
Let’s cure this person first.
This person must be a very important person to Mixi.
If you build a good relationship with him, new opportunities may arise.
Liu Miqiao didn't say anything else. He opened the wound and smelled it. There was a smell. He wanted to explore the depth, so he took out a probe and prepared to explore the wound.
"Are you afraid of pain?" Liu Muqiao asked.
"I'm not afraid. Will it hurt?"
"Then I'll give you a hypnosis. When you fall asleep, you won't feel any pain." If you don't pretend to be a ghost at this time, how long will it take?
Sure enough, several people asked at the same time, "Do you know hypnosis?"
"Yes. Don't believe it? Watch!"
Liu Miqiao stretched out his hand, shook it near the patient's nose, and said: "Sleep, sleep, sleep deeply!"
The old man struggled for a few seconds, could no longer open his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, the doctor and the four bodyguards all opened their eyes wide in surprise and muttered: "You are really capable!"
Liu Muqiao tried it with a probe and found that the wound was deep and narrow. It was surprising that it could be cured using ordinary methods.
Liu Miqiao took a piece of gauze from the dressing cart, soaked it with hydrogen peroxide, and then inserted it into the wound.
This stab shocked everyone.
Is there such a rough thing?
Liu Miqiao twisted and pulled it, and the whole piece of gauze was covered with pus, blood and necrotic tissue.
"Did you see it? If this continues, if you don't be cruel, it won't be good for a hundred years!"
He picked up another piece of gauze, soaked it with hydrogen peroxide as before, tinkered with the wound, and then pulled it out.
After seven times in a row, there was no pus or necrotic tissue, only blood. Liu Maqiao said: "The day after tomorrow, I can help him completely fix it."
This chapter has been completed!