Zhang Jinhai pulled out the shoddy car and silently said "Destination No. 108, Ping'an Road, Magic City".
"Brother Jin, get up quickly." Zhang Jinhai knocked on the door and shouted.
Zhao Jin, naked, ran out and opened the door: "Hey, when did you come back? How long will you stay? I just collected money from a patient here last night.
I have already received 3 million yuan, but if it is not treated in time, I still have to refund the money."
Zhang Jinhai sat down and made arrangements: "My time is very tight, I can stay here for 30 minutes at most, and the sooner I leave, the better.
so:
1. If the patient can make it within this time, he will treat him.
2. Immediately arrange for someone to buy me four bowls of glutinous rice and 12 popsicles. I want to take them away.
3. Give these films to Sun Qian when you are free. Leave these tried-on fashions here for you.
4. Ask Sun Qian to prepare some more fashions of her choice, pack them up and leave them here for you, and I will pick them up when I have time."
Zhao Jin replied: "No problem, we have to do things one by one and eat food one bite at a time.
Article 1, the patient is already in Ward 1. You can go for treatment right away.
Item 2: We have the fermented glutinous rice and popsicles ourselves and can cook them for you in a few minutes.
Article 3: I’ll do it after you leave.
Article 4, Sun Qian has provided some more fashions to put here and take them with you when you leave."
Zhang Jinhai stood up, said "Okay", and went to Ward 1. After the patient's family members exited, Zhang Jinhai felt the patient's pulse, which was still beating a little, and his body temperature was almost close to the critical point of real death.
. If we come back later, there will definitely be no way to save him.
Zhang Jinhai pried open the patient's mouth and inserted a resurrection pill. Through communication with the biocomputer, he upgraded the original 36 pain-relieving silver needles to 39 needles, adding the function of assisting in activating meridians.
After doing this, I feel that the time it takes for the patient's complexion to return to normal is significantly shorter than before.
Zhang Jinhai spent more than 10 minutes coming to the living room: "There should be no problem.
I injected 3 more silver needles on the patient today, and the effect is better.
After the patient wakes up and there are no problems for 24 hours, he can be released.
If there is a major problem within 24 hours and I don't come back in time to solve it, it means that God will not revive him, so you can just refund the full amount."
Zhao Jin nodded and replied: "If you want, just follow your arrangement.
4 bowls of glutinous rice wine and 12 popsicles are ready for you.
There are also the clothes Sun Qian has chosen."
Zhang Jinhai picked up his things and walked into his office. Before closing the door, he said, "I'm leaving. I'll come back when I'm empty."
Zhao Jin asked incomprehensively: "How can you leave after closing the door?"
Zhang Jinhai showed a mysterious smile on his face and said: "Don't worry about this, please note that this is a secret."
Just at this time, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Jin opened the door and saw another patient coming: "I have collected enough 2 million yuan, please, Doctor Poseidon."
'Treat me."
Zhao Jin felt strange when he heard what Zhang Jinhai said just now. To be on the safe side, he said, "Wait a moment. I'll communicate with you first."
Zhao Jin opened the door of Zhang Jinhai's office. No one was there, and all the things given to him were gone. Everything seemed weird.
Zhao Jin recalled Zhang Jin's expression and words when he passed the customs: "Don't worry about this, please note that this is a secret."
He must have used some special means to get away, and the 2 million yuan that was delivered to his door was wasted again.
Zhao Jin came to the door and said to the visitor: "I'm sorry, we don't have the opportunity to treat you. Please go back."
The visitor immediately knelt on the ground: "Please give us a chance, Mr. Zhao. I am willing to increase the money. Increase it to 3 million yuan. Let us wait at your place for one night. If we can wait until the 'Poseidon Doctor' comes back, we will be
It’s fate.”
Zhao Jin advised: "Get up quickly.
The reason why our place is called Youyuan Healing Clinic is that only those who are destined to receive treatment can receive treatment.
No matter how much money we give to people who have no luck, there is nothing we can do to treat them."
The visitor insisted on kneeling down: "Unless you agree to let me wait here for a day, please. Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Jin sighed and said, "You just have to come a few minutes earlier.
Since you insist on waiting for one day, put the patient in Ward 2.
Let’s make an agreement first that we can only stay for one day, and if we don’t get the chance, we will have to carry him away.”
The visitor immediately took out three current bankbooks with a value of 1 million yuan and handed them to Zhao Jindao: "Please, help me think of a way and call the 'Poseidon Doctor'. I don't want you to give me back the 3 million yuan."
Zhao Jin was very happy, but he was sad. He couldn't show it, he could only say with a serious expression: "I'll try my best."
Zhao Jin returned to his office, grabbed a piece of A4 paper, wrote a series of large numbers '108085119', and put it on Zhang Jinhai's desk by the window.
Although Zhao Jin feels there is no hope, it is better than doing nothing. At least this will give him peace of mind.
It is said that Zhang Jinhai returned to the temporary camp in Buzhou Mountain in a shrinking vehicle.
He took out four bowls of glutinous rice and 12 popsicles and placed them on the floor mat: "dinner is ready."
Chen Daoyi smiled and said: "This high-tech compact car is so powerful that it can actually allow us to eat breakfast thousands of kilometers away. If this were told, I think 99% of people would not believe it."
Zhang Jinhai responded: "That's for sure.
By the way, Mr. Chen, I also opened a Youyuan Healing Clinic at No. 108 Ping'an Road, Shanghai.
It turned out that the business was quite good, but I had been wandering outside for a long time during this period, which caused the business to plummet.
As a child, my life there was quite depressing.
If you have time when you go to the Proxima spacecraft, help me see if there is anything special in my office."
Chen Daoyi asked: "Is there anything special about your office? Otherwise, how can I tell the difference?"
Zhang Jinhai said with a smile: "On my desk, when I was not there, I deliberately placed three identical golden masks. The pattern they formed is a positive three solution."
Chen Daoyi smiled and said: "You are so mysterious, do you have any photos for me to see?"
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "There are no photos, there are real objects. It's the one I wear on my face."
I thought silently in my mind: "The golden mask appears."
Chen Daoyi looked at Zhang Jinhai and said, "This is a real golden mask on your face. Are the three in your office also real?"
Zhang Jinhai waved his hand and said: "There are not that many real golden masks. Those three golden masks are just gold-plated replicas that I made based on this golden mask."
Chen Daoyi looked at Zhang Jinhai's golden mask and fell into deep thought. He said for a long time: "Could it be that, Jin Hai, you are the legendary 'sea doctor' who can resurrect the dead?
God, there are so many coincidences in this."
Zhang Jinhai said with a smile: "Yes, I am the legendary 'Miracle Doctor of the Sea', I just want to make some money."