Sha San took Zhu Jiujie downstairs, and sure enough he saw a black car, but it had no brand.
As soon as the car door opened, two young men got out and said to Zhu Jiujie: "Doctor Zhu, please."
Zhu Jiujie looked at the two people and vaguely remembered that they were the two young men he met outside the obstetrics and gynecology department last time. He knew what was going on, so he lowered his head and got into the car.
The car started.
The two young men held Zhu Jiujie on one side and the other on the right. One young man took out a piece of black cloth from his arms, covered Zhu Jiujie's eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Doctor Zhu, I'm offended."
Zhu Jiujie smiled slightly: "This way of visiting a doctor is very unique. You two, does your master not want me to remember the way to his house?"
"Yes, you are very smart. That's why we have to blindfold you."
"Okay, I will remember my responsibilities. I am just a doctor. I won't say anything else or ask anything."
"That's good." A young man said calmly.
The car turned several times and suddenly stopped.
After getting out of the car, Zhu Jiujie felt the two young men holding his arms up a few steps and then entered a room.
"Okay, you can take off the veil."
A familiar voice said in my ear.
The scarf on Zhu Jiujie's eyes was taken off. He opened his eyes, and the light was dazzling. Zhu Jiujie found that this was a large living room. There were two thigh-high vases at the door, and two paintings and calligraphy were hung on the wall.
, there is a circle of sofas in the middle. Sitting on the sofa is a fat man with a shiny head. The fat man is wearing an eye patch, like a panda. Zhu Jiujie tilted his head and looked at it, and found a black mole behind his ear.
"Doctor Zhu, do you still remember me?"
"Of course I remember, in the obstetrics and gynecology department."
"Oh, Dr. Zhu has such rich association power."
"Thank you. In fact, I have noticed you for a long time. Although you are masked, you have forgotten one feature."
"What are your characteristics? Are you fat? There are many fat people like me."
"No, it's a mole."
"oh."
The fat man subconsciously touched behind his ears: "Doctor Zhu not only has a good memory, but also has a very careful mind."
"You didn't bring me here in this way just to praise me."
The fat man sighed softly: "Doctor Zhu, you are right. I really want something from you. Since being with Xiao Baicai, I seem to be rejuvenated and feel that every day is beautiful. However, recently I have always been unable to do what I want.
Now I can't even move my waist. I've been to the provincial capital but couldn't find the source of the disease. I remembered what Dr. Zhu said that day and came here to seek medical treatment."
"That's right, I understand. Stretch out your hand and I'll take your pulse."
The fat man stretched out his hand.
Zhu Jiujie put his right hand, middle finger, and three ring fingers on the fat man's inch ruler. After a while, he took his hand back and said with a smile: "In my opinion, your disease is not difficult to treat at all."
The fat man said hurriedly: "I would also like to ask Dr. Zhu to help me rejuvenate."
"You lie down on the sofa."
The fat man lay down.
Zhu Jiujie came to his side, spread his feet slightly over his shoulders, used the Six Yang Magic Skill, and injected a wisp of warm Qi into the bald leader's Shenshu, Mingmen and other acupoints.
Gradually, the fat man began to sweat profusely, and Zhu Jiujie also sweated profusely.
After a while, Zhu Jiujie finished his work and said to the fat man: "Okay, your illness is basically cured."
"Really? That's great."
"It's just that you can't get close to women for three months, otherwise, all your efforts will be wasted."
The fat man's face turned gray: "How could this happen?"
Zhu Jiujie smiled: "Three months is less than a hundred days, and it passed in a blink of an eye."
The fat man smiled bitterly, touched his waist with both hands, turned around, and said, "I can indeed move, good, great, come and watch."
A young man handed over a red envelope.
"What is this?" Zhu Jiujie opened the red envelope and saw a stack of hundred-yuan bills inside. He immediately thought of the red envelope that Dean Fu gave to Section Chief Yan.
The fat man said: "This is 10,000 yuan, which is considered as your reward. If my illness is completely cured, I will add another 10,000 yuan."
Zhu Jiujie pocketed the money and said with a smile: "Seeing how generous you are, I won't be polite. I charge fees for medical visits. It's not too much."
The fat man smiled: "That's right. Dr. Zhu is so skilled that even the experts from the provincial hospital can't do anything. But you can cure the disease. This little money is nothing."
Zhu Jiujie hugged his hands: "Can I go back?"
The fat man nodded: "Yes, but I have to aggrieve Dr. Zhu a little bit."
"Understood." Zhu Jiujie closed his eyes, and a young man came over and covered his eyes with a black cloth.
Zhu Jiujie was pulled by the car to the entrance of the hospital, and then he took off his hood.
After getting out of the car, Zhu Jiujie returned to the office and saw Sha San and Dean Fu sitting inside.
When Dean Fu saw Zhu Jiujie coming back, he quickly stood up and asked: "Zhu...Doctor Zhu, does the old man have anything to do with you?"
"See a doctor."
"Do you really want to see a doctor?"
"Nonsense, why would he find me if he doesn't want to see a doctor?"
"Doctor Zhu, please sit down, sit down." As he said that, Dean Fu pressed Zhu Jiujie on the sofa with a smile on his face.
When Zhu Jiujie saw that his attitude towards him had completely changed, he thought to himself: Is that fat man some kind of big shot?
The fat man said: "Doctor Zhu, is his condition much better?"
"Of course, there is no disease in the world that I can't treat."
"Yes, yes, Dr. Zhu has superb medical skills. By the way, Dr. Zhu, you...didn't tell him about the hospital."
"What's going on at the hospital?"
"For example, your job changes during this period."
Zhu Jiujie said with caution: "Looking at him, he is very afraid of fat people. I might as well lie to him." Thinking of this, Zhu Jiujie said: "I didn't want to say it at first, but the man was very happy when he saw that I cured his disease."
, then I asked, is there anything unsatisfactory at work? I said, it’s nothing, it’s just that I can’t put my talents to use.”
Dean Fu's face changed: "Yes, yes, a master of medical skills like Dr. Zhu is really weak in logistics work. I will let you go back to the gynecology department tomorrow."
"What about counterfeit medicines?"
"The counterfeit medicine thing... naturally has nothing to do with Dr. Zhu. It must be the matter of the two loaders. Dr. Zhu doesn't need to worry about it. Anyway, I have settled the matter with the Food and Drug Administration. There is no loss to the reputation of the hospital. It is just aggrieved."